Huh? Is it so easy to increase the male lead's favorability?

Seventh-grade intermediate-grade spiritual essence pill.

Soul-restoring pill, soul-gathering pill, soul-essence pill.

The working principles are the same, but the grades and names are different, and the effects are also very different.

Levels one to four are all Soul-Restoring Pills, levels five and six are Soul-Gathering Pills which can quickly restore the soul, and levels seven and above are Soul-Essence Pills which are hard to come by.

As soon as he took the pill, Wen Jin felt like he was reborn.

The wounds on his body caused by the crossbow arrows healed in an instant, without even a trace of red mark left.

"You!" She opened her eyes, a look of surprise in her eyes.

Ji Yunmiao's expression returned to that indifferent look, and he hummed: "It was refined with the high-level immortal grass sent by Kunlun."

What a genius, Wen Jin sighed silently in his heart. It hasn't been long since he got the herbs, but he can directly refine a new type of seventh-grade mid-quality elixir.

She calmed down her dantian and the surging spiritual energy that was instantly filling her body, and helped Ji Yunmiao stand up.

"Someone is coming soon, please take the jade token."

Wen Jin took off his mask, performed a body cleansing gesture on himself, and changed his clothes.

Her eyes narrowed slightly: "After such a fight, didn't Kunlun send anyone to check it out?"

Upon hearing this, Ji Yunmiao waved his hand and took the jade token from the air. He looked up at the back mountain covered by the barrier, his eyes dim and unclear: "The problems inside Kunlun are really big."

Wen Jin suddenly thought of Furong, who was placed in the property of a Kunlun elder, and became thoughtful.

"Let's go? To the front?" Ji Yunmiao turned his head and asked Wen Jin.

Wen Jin nodded, took Ji Yunmiao's arm, and teleported him directly to an open space in the inner circle.

It was still night now, so it was very convenient to set a trap.

The frightened disciples came back to their senses and cheered softly.

"What happened to the fairy?" someone asked worriedly.

Many people saw the scene where Wen Jin fell and was caught by Ji Yunmiao, but they knew nothing about what happened afterwards.

"Shall we go and take a look?" someone suggested.

Upon hearing this, some people immediately withdrew their gazes. They were not stupid. Since Kunlun Immortal Sect had not sent anyone to announce the end of the competition, it meant that the competition must continue. It would be a waste of time to rush back now.

Besides, if they go, everyone will go, and if they meet each other there, there will inevitably be a fight, but they don't want to take the risk of going back.

Seeing that several disciples with higher cultivation levels continued to head up the mountain, the young disciple who first proposed the idea stopped talking, lowered his head, and followed his fellow brothers away.

Team One is like this, Team Two is like this, and every team thinks this way.

……

"How many points?"

Wen Jin took Ji Yunmiao to find a place, snapped his fingers, lit a new bonfire, and turned his head to look at Ji Yunmiao who was swiping the jade cards one by one.

I don’t know what the old devil did with the jade token.

"Including the previous ones, the total is one hundred and thirty points."

……

"now what?"

After dealing with the last wave of people, Wen Jin began to realize that these people seemed to have known that there was a trap here.

She and Ji Yunmiao sat for a while, but still no one showed up.

Wen Jin pulled out a branch and fiddled with the wood in the campfire. At this moment, the sky was already turning white and the campfire was about to go out.

"Two hundred and nine." Ji Yunmiao replied.

Hearing this, Wen Jin threw the branch in his hand into the last pile of fire, clapped his hands and stood up: "It's almost done."

……

Outside the back mountain barrier.

Xu Yuan and Bai Xiuyuan heard about the dangerous situation in the back mountain and rushed over without stopping, just in time to see Wen Jin giving Lu Ying the final blow.

"Do you think this person's figure is a bit like Junior Sister?"

Bai Xiuyuan stared at the figure in the air and asked with a frown.

Xu Yuan nodded, then shook his head: "Yes, it is similar, but I have confirmed that the junior sister is indeed in seclusion."

When he said this, Wen Jin just fell from the air.

Hearing this, Bai Xiuyuan let go of the breath he had been holding. He snorted coldly, "If she is really Junior Sister, I will put her in solitary confinement in the back mountain when we return!"

Xu Yuan glanced at him and said, "If that were true, you would have rushed in by now. How could you say such a thing?"

"Besides Junior Sister, there aren't many female cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation that can be named, right?" Bai Xiuyuan frowned and said, "This one looks like Junior Sister, but I don't think she is any of them."

"..." Xu Yuan looked at Bai Xiuyuan again with a puzzled look: "Did she become stupid from refining medicine? She wears a mask because she doesn't want people to know who she is. Who knows, maybe she is a hermit."

As he spoke, he cast his gaze towards the place where Wen Jin fell. Due to the angle, he did not see the white figure being caught by someone. His gaze suddenly turned cold: "Why hasn't anyone from Kunlun come yet? Are you not going to do anything when the Divine Transformation Demon Cultivators and the Void Refining Spirit Cultivators start fighting?"

"How about I go and take a look?" Bai Xiuyuan suggested after looking for a week.

Before he could finish his words, he had already grabbed the medicine bottle in his hand impatiently.

"It's probably a problem of spiritual power exhaustion. If it can't recover in a short period of time, the spiritual veins will be damaged." He said, looking for Xu Yuan's opinion.

Xu Yuan hesitated for a moment. Logically speaking, Penglai shouldn't sit idly by when encountering such a thing, but... rushing in rashly at this moment would definitely break the rules, and then those people who were eyeing Penglai covetously would make a fuss about this matter.

If there is evidence to explain it clearly, it's fine. If there is no evidence, you will be accused of cheating...

He shifted his gaze from the porcelain bottle in Bai Xiuyuan's hand to the mountains, with a slight struggle between his eyebrows: "Go, you——"

"No need, my people have already gone there."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a gentle voice.

Jiang Zhuo was walking towards them not far away, and his voice, mixed with a bit of spiritual power, went directly into the ears of Xu Yuan and Bai Xiuyuan.

"Where is Junior Sister Wen?" Jiang Zhuo asked with a little confusion as he didn't see Wen Jin.

"Who is your junior sister!" Bai Xiuyuan immediately became alert. He flicked his sleeves and put his hands behind his back, and unceremoniously vented his anger towards Kunlun's inaction on Jiang Zhuo.

He knows this kid. He was supposed to be the junior sister's fiancé, but now that he can't be the fiancé, what is this kid still planning?

Jiang Zhuo's expression remained unchanged: "The person inside is not Junior Sister Wen, right?"

"You'll know if you go and see for yourself." Bai Xiuyuan still replied unhappily.

Xu Yuan pulled him and said to Jiang Zhuo with a smile: "When we came here, Junior Sister was still in seclusion in her residence."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhuo nodded in understanding. He looked at the figure and it seemed to be Wen Jin. However, when he thought about it carefully, he did not see Bai Xiuyuan and Xu Yuan rushing out to help, so he felt that it was not the case.

Just now when he saw Bai Xiuyuan about to rush into the back mountain, he was a little nervous, but fortunately he was not going to do that.

"Kunlun Immortal Sect has been busy lately, so please forgive me, Senior Brothers."

"We in Penglai don't want to listen to your Kunlun's mess, let alone care about it." Bai Xiuyuan stuffed the small porcelain bottle in his hand to Jiang Zhuo and snorted: "Since you have found someone to solve it, you can give this meridian-building pill to that Lianxu spiritual cultivator."

As he spoke, he pulled Xu Yuan, who was smiling politely at Jiang Zhuo, and walked away without looking back.