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Fang Bai stood in place with a smile, his expression did not change at all, his body did not move at all, his body was still white like snow, spotless, as if he had never moved his hands at all. Heaven's Voice".2.

He retreated three feet back, and the hard ground was plowed by the heels of his feet into a deep furrow half a foot deep.

Gui's face turned red, and he wanted to forcibly suppress the undulating qi and blood in his chest, but in the end, he couldn't hold it back, and with a "poof" sound, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

It is a good thing that his mouthful of blood is spurting out, but if it is forcibly suppressed, it will cause more trauma.

Seeing that the sect master was injured, the disciples of the "Guiyuan Sect" suddenly became agitated, and rushed to the front of Gui Shen, looking at Fang Bai with unkind eyes.

If it weren't for the fear that Fang Bai's strength was too strong, some of them would have already rushed forward to fight Fang Bai to avenge the sect master.

"The seniors are strong, and the juniors are offended!"

Gui was injured by Fang Bai's move, but instead of resentment, he was overjoyed, glared back at the passionate disciples, and then bowed deeply towards Fang Bai.

The stronger Fang Bai's strength is, the more capable he is to confront the Supreme Elder Wei He of the "Ghost Doctor Valley", and the five major sects will join forces with him to destroy the "Ghost Doctor Valley".

"Take this potion, breathe for a few more moments, and your injuries will be fine. ”

Fang Bai said, flicking his fingers, and a small aqua green jade bottle flew towards Gui.

Gui took the jade bottle, opened the cork, and a rich medicinal fragrance with fluctuating vitality suddenly drifted away, and the spirit was shocked.

Gui also has a lot of research on the elixir, knowing that the bottle of potion given by Fang Bai is not simple, and it is many times better than the healing pill he carried, so he took it orally, and then crossed his knees to run the exercises to regulate pranayama.

In just a quarter of an hour, his pale face became rosy because of the injury, and his originally rapid breathing was smooth and even, he slowly opened his eyes, took a long breath, and then stood up, bowed to the other party with a grateful face, and said, "Thank you seniors for giving you the magic medicine!"

"How are you feeling?"

Fang Bai asked with a smile.

Gui Dao: "The junior's injury has been healed for seven or eight minutes! As long as he breathes for a while, he will be able to recover as before!"

Fang Bai nodded and said, "That's good! When you're fully recovered, we'll go out to the 'Ghost Doctor Valley'!"

"Senior, you made this potion?"

Elder Zhou of the Spirit Crane Sect hurriedly walked up to Fang Bai and asked in a trembling voice.

Elder Zhou was one of the few pharmacists in the Hidden Sect World, and he had reached a level of obsession with things like elixir and alchemy, and seeing that the potion that Fang Bai gave to Hong Guizhi was so wonderful, he definitely couldn't prepare it, and he couldn't help but feel moved in his heart.

"That's right, this potion is called 'Soul Resurrection Liquid', and I made it myself. If Elder Zhou wants to know the recipe, I can tell you later! But you have to keep it secret for me, and you must not pass on the recipe!"

Fang Bai knew Elder Zhou, and he also knew what he was thinking in his heart, so he said with a smile.

For Fang Bai, the "Soul Restoration Liquid" was just a very low-level healing potion, and Elder Zhou was a simple and pure martial artist, and teaching him the preparation method of the "Soul Returning Liquid" could be regarded as a good relationship between himself and the "Spirit Crane Sect".

After Elder Zhou mastered the preparation method, after preparing the "Soul Returning Liquid" in the future, he could not only heal the disciples of his sect, but also barter and exchange cultivation resources such as elixirs and yuan stones with the martial artists of other sect forces.

"Thank you seniors for making it perfect!"

Fang Bai taught Elder Zhou the method of preparing the "Soul Rejuvenation Liquid", which was equivalent to the grace of teaching art, Elder Zhou was naturally very excited, knelt on the ground respectfully, and kowtowed to Fang Bai three times.

"The great kindness of the seniors is difficult to repay! If there is anything in the future, as long as the seniors pass on the word, all the disciples of my 'Spirit Crane Sect' will definitely go to the soup and fight the fire, and they will not hesitate!"

As the sect master of the "Spirit Crane Sect", Mu Xiantian also knew what the healing elixir of "Soul Rejuvenation Liquid" meant to this sect, and he was also very excited, patting his chest and making a promise to Fang Bai.

The other disciples of the major sects looked at Fang Bai with respect and awe, and they were all envious in their hearts.

In the afternoon of the same day, hundreds of elite disciples of the five major sects of the Linghe Sect, the Guiyuan Sect, the Lingxiao Sect, the Qiantian Sect, and the Chiyang Sect surrounded Fang Bai, Long Jingtian, and their respective sect masters, leaving the "Linghe Sect" and heading in the direction of the "Ghost Doctor Valley".

"Linghe Sect" is far away from the "Ghost Doctor Valley", there are nearly three hundred miles of mountain roads, these three hundred miles of mountain roads are steep and difficult to walk, although the five major sects are all elite, the strength is strong, but trekking through mountains and rivers, walking and stopping, it also took more than half a day to approach the "Ghost Doctor Valley".

Along the way, the disciples of the five major sects actually encountered the attacks of many wild beasts, some of the beasts absorbed the heaven and earth vitality in the mountain, and faintly had a bit of spirituality, and the attack power was extremely fierce, and several Xuan-level disciples of each of the five major sects were injured, but fortunately, none of them were seriously injured.

Fang Bai was quite curious about the beast in this hidden gate, and personally slaughtered a wild boar with an attack power equivalent to that of a Xuan-level martial artist, and then made a fire to barbecue it, and distributed the meat to Long Jingtian, Mu Xiantian and others to eat, and now the meat of this wild boar actually contained a faint vitality, which not only tasted very delicious, but also had an excellent tonic effect on the body.

Fang Bai was overjoyed, and entered the nearby mountains alone, slaughtered a few fierce beasts and threw them in the space ring, ready to eat them later, and then reunited with everyone.

"Let's rest in this valley for one night, and wait for tomorrow morning, and then go to destroy the 'Ghost Doctor Valley'!"

When he arrived at a valley a few miles away from the "Ghost Doctor Valley", seeing that the sky was already dark, Fang Bai said to Mu Xiantian and the other five sect masters.

So Mu Xiantian and the others passed on the order and ordered the disciples of each sect to rest in place, recuperate, and prepare for tomorrow's big battle.

"That should be Wanyao Mountain, right?"

Kneeling and pranayama until midnight, Fang Bai took the lead in breaking away from his cultivation state, jumped to a low hill nearby, pointed to a towering mountain peak in the night in the distance, and said to the dragon who jumped up later.

Although he was still miles away from that mountain at the moment, he could already sense the vitality permeating from that peak, and thought to himself that if he approached that peak, or climbed that peak, he must have a lot of vitality in between.

The more he connected to the "Ten Thousand Medicine Mountain", the more Fang Bai could conclude that it was a treasure mountain with a Yuan Stone mine, and the Yuan Qi released by the Yuan Stone gave birth to countless elixirs on the mountain, and those elixirs brought the inexhaustible cultivation resources of the "Ghost Medicine Valley", making the strength of its disciples stronger than other sects.

As long as you can destroy the "Ghost Doctor Valley", the elixir on the "Ten Thousand Medicine Mountain" and the Yuanshi Mine in the mountain, most of them will be owned by themselves, and at that time, whether it is themselves or their relatives and friends who have already embarked on the path of martial arts, they will no longer have to worry about cultivation resources in a short period of time.