Although these medicinal materials are common, the resources on the earth today are scarce, and they are relatively scarce.

Gu Qingyu summoned the heads of the various factions and explained the current needs, and the heads of the various factions were also happy to see it, and they all donated their money, took out a lot of medicinal materials, and handed them over to Danfeng to refine to solve the urgent need.

After getting the medicinal materials, in order to avoid the suspicion of filling his own pockets, he found a slightly secluded place nearby, raised his hand to play a defensive formation, and began to refine the pill.

Huanyang Dan and Bi Luo were scattered, which was originally the pill she refined the most, but for her now, it was to be captured, and in just a few hours, all the pills were refined.

After a slight breathing, he got up and walked towards the battlefield, while treating the wounded monks, while distributing the elixir, and the busy work for several days finally achieved some results.

With her support, the manpower on the monk's side was quickly replenished, and there was a faint phenomenon of suppressing ghosts.

At this time, Danfeng's busy figure was shuttling back and forth among the monks, and suddenly he felt that he was stared at by a cold gaze, and his back was like being climbed by a poisonous snake.

frowned and turned around suddenly, looking behind him, but there was no difference, although it was doubtful, but it was certain that Fang Cai's feeling would definitely not be wrong.

His eyes searched and visited the crowd, and there were not many people behind him, only a few people who were lying cross-legged on the ground, meditating and pranayama with their eyes closed.

It was only a little visit to a few people, slightly tilting his head, raising his eyebrows slightly, seemingly not caring, but his heart was secretly paying attention, judging from the feeling of Fang Cai, it should be a monk behind him.

Especially a monk with a rather ordinary appearance, a thin face, deep-set eyes, high cheekbones, and a height of only one meter seven, cultivated in the late stage of the Ning Dan Realm, which always made her feel a little familiar.

But she was sure that she had not crossed paths with this person, and the monk's memory could be said to be unforgettable, and to have such a vicious look must be a deep grudge.

Secretly snorted coldly, except for the Hou clan, there is really no other person with such a deep hatred.

Ignoring it at all, he raised his legs and walked in the direction of the battle array, inquired slightly, and learned that the Qingcheng monk was in the back mountain place, guarding one side.

Edgeworth flew towards the back mountain, and from a distance, you could see that the monks of Qingcheng were bravely resisting the enemy.

It is really worthy of being the world-famous Seven Peerless Sword Formations, with a total of forty-nine as a large array, which can resist the enemy alone, and the combination is a group of powerful opponents.

It is divided into seven people per group, and the leaders of each group are all great monks in the Ning Dan period, gathering the strength of seven people, attacking and retreating, and defending each monk, every step is extremely mysterious.

One by one, like a rainbow sword qi, intertwined into a large net, enveloping the yin and evil ghosts, a net of black smoke, and the Yin Stone fell to the ground.

I saw that on the ground, there was a thick layer of Yin Stone, exuding pure Yin and Cold power, Dan Feng couldn't help but be speechless, this is killing many ghosts?

It is not difficult to see from the dignified and tired expressions of all the heroes that they are all struggling to support, but the pride that stirs on the battlefield makes her secretly admire.

Even the Qingxu Dao Leader was fighting fiercely in the center of the battlefield at this time, and one person was resisting two ghosts of the same level, which was a little difficult.

On the other side, there was an independent battle formation that was very dazzling, and the seven of them were all Ning Dan Realm cultivators, trapping and killing a ghost creature of the Sea Transformation Realm, each with blood stains on their bodies.

With each movement of the sword blade, the magnificent sword qi that surged out slashed through the giant demon again and again.

A tearing sound roared out from the mouth of the demon, looking at the situation, it was already the end of the strong crossbow, and with the cooperation of the sword array, it was finally strangled into ashes, turned into wisps of green smoke, and dissipated in the ghost mist.

The seven people did not rest, stepped on the seven-star pace, approached the Qingxu Dao Chief, trapped one of the ghosts in the sword formation, and began to fight in turns.

Qingxu Dao let out a long sigh of depression, raised his hand and condensed his qi into a sword, like a rainbow piercing the sky, slashing at the ghost thing that had been fighting for a long time, and the afterimage that moved one by one, before it dissipated, the hostile ghost thing had turned into green smoke.

I saw that Qingxu Daochang's body shook slightly, as if his body was overdrawn, and he didn't know how long he had been fighting continuously to cause such a grinding appearance.

Twisting his eyebrows and stepping forward, he withdrew from the center of the battlefield, and crossed his knees nearby, wanting to meditate and pranayama.

Danfeng hesitated for a few seconds, then stepped forward resolutely, and said softly: "Senior, use this to restore your true qi, it should have some effect."

Qingxu Dao Chang raised his eyes slightly, looked at it for a while, and took the jade bottle with a smile, he didn't think that this little girl could give many effective items.

But seeing the sincerity on his face, he reluctantly accepted it, opened the jade bottle and looked at it, and was instantly shocked on the spot, and a strong aroma of wine came to his face.

The abundant spiritual power, just a little smell, made his originally depleted true qi slightly recover, and even his tired mind trembled.

Yuan's eyes were staring, and his lips that had not been closed for a long time looked extremely out of shape.

What Danfeng took out was a fine wine blended with wine paste and monkey spirit wine, which was originally intended to be used for breakthroughs, but seeing this scene, he couldn't help but worry about Qingxu Dao Chang, and he had been favored by him to relieve the siege, so he generously gave it away.

After half a sound, Qingxu Dao Chang coughed twice to relieve his gaffe embarrassment: "Girl, the old man confessed his feelings", after speaking, he no longer talked nonsense, and nodded slightly towards Danfeng.

After taking a sip of pure wine, he put the rest of the precious and important in his arms, and began to close his eyes and refine, pranayama and recover.

Seeing this, Danfeng no longer bothered, but left a Qiankun jade pot with the spirit wine from the monkey clan, and turned to leave.

I haven't seen Zhao Changfeng and the three of them for a long time, so I can't help but feel a little anxious, and I asked several people again and again, only to know that the three of them were injured and were resting in the rear.

Danfeng hurried in the direction guided by the man, and in about ten minutes, he saw a temporary camp, which looked very messy, and there was a bad ** smell.

I saw that in the camp, there were many monks lying on the sidelines, their faces were sallow, their wounds were suppurating and festering, and some were healing their wounds cross-legged.

Zhao Changfeng and the three of them were among them, Danfeng greeted him, and treated the three of them first, and asked puzzledly: "I have left you a healing pill, why is this still the case."

Zhao Changfeng opened his mouth, but it was half silent, and Wang Qianshun laughed dryly: "It's all for the first injured fellow brother."

Danfeng was quite helpless, his apricot eyes glared, and he said, "You guys! I don't care about my own life"?

Although he said so, his hands were not idle, and he eliminated the power of yin and evil for them one by one, put down Bi Luosan, and returned the Yang Pill for them to use on their own.

After a few hours, the camp was full of life, and the monks were full of energy, and after thanking Danfeng one by one, they continued to rush to the battlefield.

Danfeng pondered for a long time and decided not to go to the battlefield in person, although it was a little less grinding, but during the war, the support of the rear was also very important.

Practicing medicine in the rear, the monk can get a timely recovery, and combined with the strength of the people, it is always better than fighting the enemy with his own strength.

From time to time, he walked around the ghostly place, and the busy green and delicate figure left a deep impact on the monks, so he got a good name: "the medical fairy", which was widely spread among the monks.