Fu Jingtao was not like an ordinary person after all. He quickly recovered from his shock and felt countless spiritual pills in the alchemy pavilion. How could there be no injury medicine suitable for Su Jing? This doctor was unwilling to take action to treat it, mostly because Su Jing was just a disciple and his status was

Insignificant.

Reality is so cruel.

There are as many as tens of thousands of registered disciples in Xuanyuan Gate, so how can everyone enjoy the resources of the Alchemy Pavilion? To put it bluntly, these elixirs are not enough for the needs of the aristocratic families and inner disciples!

Fu Jingtao felt sad and understood that he could not blame the doctor. He knelt down, grabbed Liang Bin's sleeve, and begged: "Master Liang, please give me spiritual pills to save my senior brother, don't drive him away from Lingyun Peak to have a self-growth.

Self-destruction. My senior brother is proficient in martial arts, has a sea of ​​wisdom, and is of excellent qualifications. If he can restore his cultivation in the future, he will be the pillar of this sect! I am willing to offer all the merit points of the sect, just to ask my uncle to be kind!"

Yang Yufei and Huang Yunpeng looked at each other, then knelt down and begged hard.

Liang Bin sighed inwardly, knowing that the hearts of the three people were not cold, and said in a deep voice: "Get up first! Su Jing is a disciple of this sect, and was injured in the Lingyun martial arts competition again. How can I sit still? I will do this.

Properly handled according to the rules of this sect.”

Fu Jingtao and others hurriedly said, "Thank you, Master."

Liang Bin turned around and asked, "Junior Brother Jin, is there any spiritual pill in the alchemy pavilion that can help Su Jing recover his cultivation?"

The doctor frowned slightly and said slowly: "It is difficult to achieve success with the power of medicine and stone alone to help it recover as before."

Fu Jingtao and others felt cold in their hearts, their hands and feet.

The doctor said again: "But if you insist on applying acupuncture, in conjunction with the method of practicing qi and nourishing qi, and take medicine to recuperate, you may be able to recover after five or ten years."

Fu Jingtao glanced at him resentfully, thinking to himself, can you breathe after finishing your words? He asked, "I don't know what medicines you need to take in daily life?"

The doctor pointed and said, "It's okay to use medicines for daily care, but it needs to be the main medicine as a guide, such as the Life-Sustaining Pill in Zangxiang Valley, the Demonic Sect's Fierce Fire Pill, the Fairy Lu Baisui Pill in Shushan Jianmen...

As for the Dragon and Tiger Marrow Refining Pill in this sect, you need at least one of these nine pills. Take one pill every year for more than three years. If you are lucky, you may be able to recover your cultivation."

Fu Jingtao's heart was cold when he heard the various magical medicines listed by him. Just listening to the name of the medicine, he knew that it belonged to the treasures of each sect and would not be exposed at any time. How could he take it to an unknown boy?

Yi Qiyi asked: "Can Dragon and Tiger Marrow Refining Pill be exchanged for merit points?"

The doctor said lightly: "Okay! Change one for three thousand merit points."

Three thousand merit points! Inner disciples need to work hard for at least ten years to get it.

What's more, Su Jing has to take three pills in a row, which means that a total of nine thousand merit points are needed!

It’s like a basin of ice water pouring on its head, making people feel cold.

Fu Jingtao struggled and asked, "Master Liang, can you owe it first..."

Liang Bin shook his head firmly and said, "No! The state has its own laws, and the door has its own rules. If everyone wants to violate the rules of this sect, what is the use of the law enforcement hall? Logically speaking, Su Jing is not an inner disciple and has never made any contributions.

, I have no right to enjoy the best spiritual pill like the Dragon and Tiger Marrow Refining Pill. For your sake, I can give him a chance, but I must exchange it with enough merit points!"

Liang Bin's words are reasonable and he can't find any faults. There are tens of thousands of disciples of Xuanyuan Sect. If the rules and regulations are lax, how can he maintain the reputation of the No. 1 sect of Baidao? The rules of Xuanyuan Sect will not be changed for Su Jing alone.

When all the disciples heard Su Jing's injuries, they all gasped and put their hearts on. Who could accept such a cruel fate? As for exchanging merit points for Marrow Refining Pills, the hope was too slim and no one could do it.

Su Jing was deposed, how could Fu Jingtao swallow his anger? When he faced Hu Zhifeng in the next battle, he would most likely take revenge, blood for blood and teeth for tooth! Thinking of the upcoming blood duel, everyone's hearts were as deep as lead.

The whole body feels cold.

Next, Su Jing was carefully moved to the foot of the mountain and placed him in a clinic where the alchemy pavilion belonged to lie down and recuperate. The doctors acupuncture for him to dissolve blood stasis, regulate his breath, decoct and feed the medicine, and it took him a long time to dissipate temporarily.

Su Jing fell asleep and finally had a bloody look on his face, but he still looked very weak, completely missing the proud demeanor of a gentleman in the past.

Yang Yufei is a woman who is not convenient to take care of Su Jing, so she left with a group of registered disciples who came to visit. Fu Jingtao and Huang Yunpeng were guarding the sickbed. Whenever they thought of the mountain with nine thousand merit points pressing on their heads, it was so difficult to breathe.

As night falls, lights are on.

The two of them had dinner in a hurry, sat on the steps at the door, looking at the night sky with stars and moon shining, and sat speechless for a moment.

Fu Jingtao said quietly: "Boss, do you say that we have been practicing hard for several years and have been bleeding and sweating all the way to this day. Is it worth it?"

Huang Yunpeng said: "Worth it! How can you know that the country is magnificent and heroes are like clouds when you are not on Lingyun Peak? Instead of being mediocre and ordinary life, it is better to die in a fierce battle!"

Fu Jingtao smiled bitterly and said, "The roads in the rivers and lakes are dangerous step by step. Even in Lingyun Peak, there are murderous intentions everywhere. Boss, you must be careful!"

Huang Yunpeng's sudden outbreak and the earlier one-sword killing of three enemies must be related to the peerless sword score. The origin of that sword score is unknown and has a very strong murderous aura. It is mostly the secret masterpiece of the Demon Sect or the Evil Sect, and cannot be tolerated by Bai Dao.

Now that all the heroes gathered in Lingyun, it is difficult to guarantee that no one can see the clues. He does not want to lose another brother who is sympathetic after Su Jing.

Huang Yunpeng said slowly: "Did you see it?"

Fu Jingtao said: "To be honest, I really regret giving you the knife book that day!"

Huang Yunpeng laughed and said, "Third brother, why did you say such despicable words? If I don't practice that sword technique, I will be killed by the enemy on the way here! I don't regret it."

Fu Jingtao said: "In addition to the fourth brother, junior sister and me, does anyone know that you are secretly practicing sword skills?"

Huang Yunpeng shook his head and said, "Since I stepped into Lingyun City, I have never used that sword technique again."

Fu Jingtao put down his thoughts and sighed: "Nine thousand merit points are not a decimal point. I'm afraid we won't save enough in our lives. When the second brother wakes up, don't tell him the truth for the time being."

Su Jing didn't know that his cultivation level was abolished. In order to avoid irritating him and aggravate his injuries, he would hide it as long as he could. The amount of 9,000 points was too large, and even if he had a shameless face, it would be useless to find Chu Xiang. It was impossible to get it.

So many merit points.

Thinking that Su Jing's martial arts journey ended, in addition to helplessness and sorrow, there was also anger and murderous intent burst out like a volcano, burning so hard that the heart was vaguely painful.

He secretly gritted his teeth and sweared that Hu Zhifeng would be destroyed tomorrow, and he would repay him one by one!

Huang Yunpeng said: "Third brother, don't do stupid things!"

Fu Jingtao said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I won't kill anyone on Lingyun Peak."

Huang Yunpeng heard the anger hidden in his words and reminded him: "If you hurt Hu Zhifeng, be careful that the aristocratic family will make excuses to take revenge."

Fu Jingtao laughed and said, "Are I afraid of their revenge? At worst, I won't be able to compete for the first place. Who dares to expel me from Xuanyuan Gate?"

Huang Yunpeng shook his head and sighed, and remained silent.
Chapter completed!