It's okay, it's easy to overthrow the heroine's system

Early in the morning, everyone gathered at the training ground.

Nan Xun arrived late, looking tired.

"What's wrong? Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Ji Chuhe was a little surprised to see how haggard he looked.

"It's okay. I refined a few more batches of pills yesterday."

Nan Xun smiled at her tiredly, took out bottles of pills from his space bag and distributed them to everyone.

"Even if you're refining pills, you still have to take care of your body."

Ji Chuhe sighed, feeling mixed emotions as he took the bottle of elixir.

"I'm fine, senior sister."

Nan Xun smiled at her and tried to cheer himself up.

He did refine many furnaces of elixirs yesterday, but those elixirs were undoubtedly destroyed.

Nan Xun never knew that he would make so many mistakes while refining pills. Either the pills were burnt, or the fire was not high enough, and the furnace even exploded three times in the middle of the process.

All these accidents were averted by the golden Dan fire, but Nan Xun couldn't be happy at all.

"Senior Brother Nan is really getting better and better at refining pills. The Huiling Pills in this bottle are all top-grade pills."

An Yang had already opened the bottle of medicine, and the aroma of the medicine immediately made her eyes light up.

Nan Xun was stunned when he heard this. After a long time, he forced an ugly smile.

"Maybe... yeah."

Jiang Jiting, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but feel a little strange when he saw his current appearance, and the loneliness that flashed across Nan Xun's eyes also happened to fall into his eyes.

"Brother Nan, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Nan Xun's current condition is very abnormal, even the youngest, An Yang, has noticed something is wrong.

"I just didn't sleep well last night."

Nan Xun rubbed the little girl's head, then turned around and met Jiang Jiting's worried gaze.

He was just about to explain to Jiang Jiting that he was indeed fine, but the latter just patted his shoulder gently.

"Did you bring the protective beads?"

Jiang Ji listened to the gentle voice.

"Ah? Oh, I brought it."

Nan Xun didn't react for a while, but after he understood, he immediately took out the protective bead.

Jiang Ji nodded, asked nothing, said nothing, but after a while, he changed the subject and talked about something else.

An Yang, who was standing aside, looked at the scene in confusion, not understanding why Jiang Ji didn't ask about Nan Xun's current abnormality.

It’s obvious that Senior Brother Nan’s condition is very abnormal, isn’t it?

Jiang Jingmo didn't know when he walked to her side. She hadn't said anything since the beginning. Seeing that An Yang had some questions again, he directly stuffed a piece of maltose into her mouth.

An Yang didn't understand and looked at her strangely.

“Sometimes, not asking is also a kind of respect.”

Jiang Jingmo squatted down and gently tidied up the loose hair around An Yang. The words she just said were very soft and soon dissipated into the wind.

An Yang fell silent. She actually didn't quite understand what Jiang Jingmo meant, but she felt that everything her sister Mo said was right.

Zhang Ji and the training officers quickly arrived at the training ground. Today they were more serious and attentive than usual.

"When you enter the Land of the Fallen Souls, remember to be in your best condition. That is a battlefield, not a place for you to play house. Life comes first."

After that, he didn't say anything else. After demonstrating how to put the protective bead into his body, he asked the trainers to return to their respective sects.

And Zhang Ji came to the location of Jiuxiao Sect.

"General Zhang, how is your injury?"

When everyone saw the other party coming, they immediately became concerned about his injuries.

"It's nothing serious. But how's your training going?"

General Zhang waved his hand and refused to talk about his own injuries. Instead, he showed concern for everyone's training results.

"We are the sect that has killed the most phantoms during this seven-day training. We are now able to kill fallen spirits in the Immortal Realm."

Nan Xun immediately perked up upon hearing this, and proudly talked about their current "achievements".

"That's right. But don't be too happy too soon. What I gave you is just an illusion after all. The real fallen spirits are more difficult to deal with than them, not to mention the black smoke on them..."

Zhang Ji nodded with satisfaction, but his face was still full of solemnity. He had been in and out of the Land of Fallen Spirits for many years, and he did not dare to relax every time he went out.

After all, the black smoke from those fallen spirits was too strange. He could strangle countless fallen spirits, but if he failed once, the result that awaited him would be the destruction of his soul.

After hearing this, everyone no longer dared to smile, and after responding, they all looked serious.

"The Pure Spirit Fortress hasn't sent any disciples out for seven days. Today, the gates have reopened. I guess there will be many disciples traveling with you. This way, your chances of survival are greater."

Zhang Ji said this and began to lead them towards the gate of Jingling Fortress.

"If you want to stay alive, try not to get separated. In the Land of Fallen Souls, it's easy to die if you're alone."

Everyone nodded and followed Zhang Ji obediently.

"By the way, where are your Soul-Breaking Swords?"

As he was talking, Zhang Jifang suddenly thought of something and turned to look at everyone.

They were stunned when they heard the words, and then took out the shining dagger from the space bag.

"Why put it in the space bag? If something unexpected happens on the battlefield, you won't be able to get it out."

Zhang Ji's face darkened and he ordered them to place the Soul-Breaking Sword on their waists.

"Hey, Lao Zhang, why are you so mean to your little disciple?"

The place where they stopped was not far from the gate. Some disciples of the Jingling Fortress happened to pass by here. A woman in red came over with a smile.

"How can this be called cruel? Aren't you ready to let them go to the battlefield and wait for death?"

"Oh, don't say that. This is their first time going to the Land of the Fallen Souls. Don't scare them."

The woman in red didn't take it seriously and looked at them with a smile.

"Which sect are you from?"

"We are disciples of Jiuxiao Sect, nice to meet you, Senior."

Jiang Jiting stepped forward and bowed respectfully.

"Oh ~ Jiuxiao Sect..."

The woman in red seemed to be thinking about something.

"Hei Hu, is this a disciple from your sect?"

She suddenly thought of something and turned to look at the people who were waiting for her over there.

The man called Heihu was very tall, with bare arms covered with large muscles.

Hearing the woman's words, he stepped forward in confusion.

"Hey, do you know him? He should be your senior brother, right?"

The woman pulled Hei Hu over. He pursed his thick lips slightly, looked around, and finally spoke slowly.

"They probably don't know me. Judging from their age, they must have joined the sect after I came here."

Everyone in the Jiuxiao Sect looked at the strange man in front of them and nodded when they heard what he said.

The first one among them to join the sect was Ji Chuhe. She has only been in the sect for six years and still knows very little about her former senior brothers and sisters.

"Is that so? Why don't you introduce yourself to me?" The woman smiled and pushed the man forward.