Chapter Seventy-Seven: Divine Healing Wins People's Hearts
"Brother Peng, aren't you burying me, I'm just a small altar master, and Yang Zuo is the most suitable to be the sect leader." Gu Fei's face was shocked.
When Yang Xiao heard this, he was overjoyed in his heart, and felt that although this Gu Fei was brought up by Peng Yingyu, he was still very good at being a person.
Zhou Dian and Yang Xiao have the same relationship, and when they heard this, they immediately scolded: "I, Zhou Dian, said bluntly, except for Yang Xiao, I can accept any of the seven of us as the sect leader, anyway, he Yang Xiao can't be, if it weren't for him, our Ming Church would be in such a field?" ”
The relationship between Wusan and Yang Xiao was not good, and they just started again, although they had a common tribulation, but Gu Fei's suggestion was still not agreed by anyone.
"If you want me to say, the position of the sect leader is really so important, it is the right thing for everyone to work together to stop the five major factions at the moment, and we are here to compete for the position of the sect leader, where is the sect leader who guards the mountain to resist the five major factions?" Gu Feiyi said righteously, then walked behind Wei Yixiao, who was almost unconscious, and said, "Bat King, you are the most seriously injured, I will treat you first." ”
Yang Xiao and Wusanren were told like this by Gu Fei, and they were all blushing, after all, if it weren't for their infighting, Cheng Kun would not have a chance.
Thinking of the confronting the five major sects at the foot of the mountain, they all felt shameless in the face of these middle- and low-level sectists who were fighting to death.
Look at Gu Fei again, this is the best time for Gu Fei to compete for the position of sect leader, but what did Gu Fei do in the first place, it was to help them heal!
Yang Xiao looked at Gu Fei, who was already sitting behind Wei Yixiao, healing Wei Yixiao's injuries, sighed and said: "Bat King, Wusanren, I, Yang Xiao, swear in this hall today, I will not seek the position of sect leader for the rest of my life, if I violate this oath, the sky will thunder and thunder, and I will not die well!" ”
The five scattered people looked at Yang Xiao, their faces changed, they didn't expect Yang Xiao to be able to swear not to be the sect leader.
Even Zhou Dian had nothing to say at this moment.
"Daddy......" Yang Buregret hurriedly said, she didn't know that her father had always wanted to be the sect leader.
When Gu Fei heard Yang Xiao's words, he knew that he had already secured the position of the sect leader, you must know that Yang Xiao was the most appealing force in the Ming Sect, and after he withdrew, Gu Fei basically had no competitors.
Wei Yixiao was originally injured by the cold poison when he practiced the cold ice palm, and today he was hit by two phantom yin fingers in a row, which can be said to be even worse, and it is the most seriously injured one in the Ming Sect.
The internal force of Jiuyang Shengong is to Yang to Rigid, and it is specialized in restraining the cold poison of Yin Qi, not to mention that whether it is the Cold Ice Palm or the Phantom Yin Finger, the internal force of the cold attribute practiced is not as good as the internal force of Jiuyang Shengong, and it is not difficult for Jiuyang Internal Force to eliminate this cold poison.
Of course, if Wei Yixiao was attacked by the cold qi of the Nine Yin White Bone Claws, Gu Fei would have to work hard to eliminate it.
Gu Fei's Jiuyang internal force entered Wei Yixiao's meridians, Wei Yixiao suddenly felt that his body was warm, and his spirit was not as sluggish as just now, Jiuyang's internal force was like warm sunlight, shining on him, and the original phantom yin finger cold poison and the cold ice palm cold poison accumulated over the years were rapidly dissolving.
Wei Yixiao thought that Gu Fei would treat him like this, the consumption must be very great, and as soon as the injury was alleviated, he spoke: "Master Gu, the cold poison in my body is nothing serious, don't continue to consume internal strength." ”
"The Bat King only needs to guard the dantian, I have my own measure." Gu Fei said.
Wei smiled when he heard this, and he was grateful in his heart, he and Gu Fei had never met before, and the other party was willing to spend internal strength to help him, just because everyone was from the Ming Sect.
He couldn't help but think of Peng Yingyu's words, it seemed that the sect leader of the Ming Sect was really no one suitable for him except for the young man behind him, although he also had some thoughts about the position of the sect leader, he was self-aware.
In terms of martial arts, he is not as good as Yang Xiao, and in terms of management ability, he can't even compare with Wusanren.
As the cold poison in his body gradually dissipated and finally disappeared completely, Wei Yixiao slowly became firm in his heart, and after this crisis, he would also support Gu Fei with Peng Yingyu.
After the completion of Jiuyang's divine achievements, Gu Fei's internal force has already filled the dantian, and the quantity has reached the acquired limit, in terms of quality, Jiuyang's internal force is also top-notch, and the innate true qi is one grade higher than Jiuyang's internal force, and other internal forces such as Jiuyin internal force, Yijin Jing, etc., are actually a grade with Jiuyang's internal force in terms of quality.
Yes, to cure Wei Yixiao's cold poison, Gu Fei consumed less than two or three out of ten, plus Jiuyang's internal force was extremely fast, Gu Fei's physique, qi and blood were much stronger than ordinary people, after Wei Yixiao's injury was healed, Gu Fei recovered a lot of internal strength, and the result was only one percent of internal force.
"Bat King, the cold poison in your body has been completely cleaned up, and you don't need to suck human blood in the future." After Gu Fei finished speaking, he walked behind Peng Yingyu and cleared Peng Yingyu of the phantom yin finger cold poison.
Half a day later, Gu Fei cured all the cold and poisonous injuries of everyone in the hall, and the internal strength was only forty percent consumed.
Even Cheng Kun, seeing Gu Fei cured Gu Fei so easily, couldn't help but be shocked, feeling that Gu Fei's internal strength could be compared to Zhang Sanfeng, the world's No. 1 Wudang.
Yang Xiao and the others admired Gu Fei's internal strength even more, although they had never fought against Gu Fei, they all knew that Gu Fei's strength was by no means comparable to them.
It was midnight when everyone was injured, so they simply stayed in the main hall to adjust their state, and they would fight the five major factions early tomorrow morning.
During this period, Gu Fei asked them about Cheng Kun again, although Cheng Kun's matter damaged Yang Dingtian's reputation, but several people still told Gu Fei.
When Gu Fei saw that they were willing to confide in Cheng Kun, he knew that he had now completely integrated into the circle of the top level of the Ming Sect, and he only needed to improve his prestige a little more, he just didn't want to be the sect leader, and these people would push him to the top.
In the early morning of the second day, as soon as a hint of fish belly white appeared in the sky, the people on the top of the light merged with all the cultists on the mountain.
……
On the main road leading to the Bright Peak, the five major factions converged in one place, and it was obvious that they chose to attack the Bright Peak head-on.
These heroes in the rivers and lakes don't know the art of war, and when they fight, they always gather their forces and rush forward.
On the side of the Ming Sect, Gu Fei walked side by side with Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao, and the eight people of Wusan, walking in front of all the sect members.
Although the disciples of the Ming Sect didn't understand why Gu Fei was qualified to walk side by side with these seven giants, no one would think about it at this time, because the life and death of the Ming Sect was in this battle today.
"I didn't expect the people of the Demon Sect to choose to fight head-on today, it seems that the masters of the Demon Sect have all gathered, and it is okay to save the remnants of the Demon Sect everywhere in the future." Among the five major factions, an old nun in his fifties saw the Mingjiao army coming from a distance and sneered.
Lao Nun is extinct, these days, Mingjiao has suffered heavy losses, the five major factions are like a rainbow, extinction believes that the destruction of Mingjiao is in this battle.
At this time, a middle-aged scribe in his forties with delicate eyebrows and handsome and chic folded his fan and waved lightly: "Extermination Master, Master Kongzhi, the Demon Sect will gather troops to attack head-on this time, and it must have something to rely on, you see, among the eight people led by the other party, Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao and Wusanren, if these people avoid fighting with the masters, and only attack our disciples, our five major factions will win in the end, and the disciples will probably lose a lot, I have a plan, I can destroy the high-level of the Demon Sect at the least cost, and wait for the other party's high-level to be destroyed, The rest of the people will not be captured? ”
This scribe is the head of the Huashan faction, Xian Yutong, who is called "Shenjizi" by the people of the rivers and lakes, and has excellent wisdom, and is the dog-headed military advisor who besieged Guangming Ding.
"Amitabha, God has the virtue of a good life, and if there is a way to reduce the losses of various factions, you might as well say it directly." Hearing this, Kong Zhi spoke.