"If my expectations are good, the elixir she refines in tomorrow's competition will definitely be the high-grade elixir of the Holy Grade, and the best quality of the high-grade of the Holy Grade is nothing more than the Emperor Spirit Pill, as long as I can refine the elixir that is superior to the Emperor Spirit Pill, I will definitely be able to come out on top."

"But what elixir can be better than the Emperor Spirit Pill?"

Hua Feiyu smiled and said softly, "Nature is superior to the holy product"

Hua Jin stared slightly, with a deep expression, "Yu'er wants to refine that?" ”

"That's right, only it can defeat the Emperor Spirit Pill, and only it can prove my ability, and the dynasty of the Holy Spirit Continent Holy Product King should also change."

Sunset on the West Bank, twilight falling.

Back at the Pavilion, it was already dark.

Long Ziyue simply ate some food, freshened up a little and climbed into bed.

Refining the elixir was extremely mentally draining, not to mention that it was such a high-intensity competition, her spirit was already tired, and she needed to rest well in order to cope with tomorrow's competition.

The clear eyes drooped slightly, and a figure crossed in front of him, his long hair was like snow, his silver clothes were fluttering, and his cold eyes were like being soaked in ten thousand frosts, and the ice was cold and clear.

Long Ziyue opened her eyes, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, how did she think of him?

The door was knocked gently, with a bit of temptation, Long Ziyue frowned, who will come at this time, doubts flashed, Long Ziyue asked coldly: "Who?" ”

"Miss Ling Yue, I am a subordinate of the Holy Venerable, the master has something to see the girl, I wonder if the girl can make it convenient?"

Long Ziyue was stunned, Holy Venerable? What did he come to do?

Although she had doubts in her heart, Long Ziyue didn't think much about it, put on her coat and pushed the door and walked out.

In the courtyard, Phantom Night stood silently, standing respectfully behind Mo with his head bowed slightly.

Long Ziyue closed the door and approached Phantom Night slightly, "Saint Venerable has something to do with me?" ”

Phantom Ye gently hooked her lower lip, her phoenix eyes looked at Long Ziyue quietly, and said in a low voice: "Bai Ri, how do you know that the deity is looking at you?" ”

Long Ziyue paused slightly, as if she didn't expect Phantom Night to ask this, after thinking for a while, she sneered: "The Holy Venerable mistook me for someone else yesterday, presumably I must be somewhat similar to that person, and the meaning of today's gaze is too strong, so I guess it is the Holy Venerable."

Hearing this explanation, Phantom Night smiled lowly, "You are indeed very smart"

Long Ziyue hooked her lips noncommittally, "If the Holy Venerable has nothing else to do, I will go back to rest, there is a competition tomorrow, I have to prepare early"

Phantom Night smiled faintly, motioned for Zhumo to send the things, Zhumo stepped forward, handed a food box to Long Ziyue, and explained in a low voice: "This is the tonic soup prepared by the master for the girl."

"Tonic soup? Give me? Long Ziyue raised her eyebrows in surprise, she didn't seem to know him well, how could she be so kind to send tonic soup to her? Isn't it for his 'acquaintances'?

Thinking of this, Long Ziyue's expression was slightly cold.

Although she is cold-hearted and cold-hearted, she will not be reduced to the point of being a stand-in for others.

"You ......"

Without waiting for Long Ziyue to question, Phantom Night explained in a low voice: "Mental loss is not easy to recover, these tonic soups are good for you, drink them while they're hot."

With that, he turned around and left the Pavilion.

Long Ziyue blinked, looked at the figure and left, and then looked at the sandalwood food box in her hand, her beautiful eyes twisted slightly, is this person concerned about her?

It's a little inexplicable, but it's very comforting.

Out of the Yangju Pavilion, the surroundings were already very clean, Zhumo approached slightly, and asked Phantom Night in a low voice, "Master, do you really believe that Miss Ling Yue is the princess?" ”