Supreme Soaring Immortal

Chapter 1755: Treat Xu Feibai

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Everyone's eyes were focused on Qin Shuang, who said in a concentrated voice: "Master Yi, Master, there are many elders." First of all, please agree to one request. "

"What request?"

"He will not serve as the chief disciple, or in other words, he will temporarily serve as the chief disciple."

"Why?" Everyone frowned.

"Because he doesn't always stay in the sect, or rarely stays in the sect. In the years since he came to the sect, you all know his habits."

Everyone's faces couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile. Why didn't they understand Qin Shuang

Since that disciple entered the Luofu Sect, he rarely stayed in the sect and never traveled around. With such a habit, is it possible to shoulder the responsibility of the chief disciple

"Endless..." Wan Zhongshan frowned and looked at Qin Shuang.

"Master, he thinks that the chief disciple should let Senior Brother Xu do it."

"Feihong?" Wan Zhongshan's face turned ugly and said, "I don't know that Feihong is as bright as the sky..."

"Master, he has refined a very big elixir. Senior brother should recover soon."

"Endless, I...have refined the Great Pill?" Yang Yingtian stood up excitedly.

"Not bad!" Qin Shuang took out a jade bottle and handed it to Yang Yingtian.

Yang Yingtian took the jade bottle and opened the lid, and the rich medicinal fragrance of liquid chrysanthemum wafted out. Otherwise, he had never seen Dadan Dan. He looked up at Qin Shuang and said:

"Is that a big deal?"

"Well! He will give a big pill to Senior Brother that time he comes."

"Very good!"

Yang Yingtian held the jade bottle and strode outside. Everyone also stood up and followed closely behind. Soon, everyone came to Xu Feihong's room. Xu Feihong looked stunned when he saw so many people coming in. Yang Yingtian came to Xu Feihong's bed excitedly, poured out the big pill from the jade bottle, put it to Xu Feihong's mouth and said:

"Fei Hong, that's the big pill that Fu Wuwu refined for me, I'll take it."

Xu Feihong's eyes suddenly lit up, and his face showed excitement. Yiyan opened his mouth, and Yang Yingtian stuffed the big pill into Xu Feihong's mouth. The big pill melts immediately in the mouth and flows eastwards along the throat. Everyone looked at Xu Feihong nervously. After about an hour, Xu Feihong opened his eyes.

"Feihong, how are you?" Yang Yingtian asked nervously.

"Master, it's effective!" Xu Feihong said with an excited smile: "His injuries have begun to recover, and only a small part of the medicine has been used up. It is estimated that it will take a month to fully recover. "

"real?"

Yang Yingtian immediately transmitted his spiritual consciousness and scanned Xu Feihong's body, and then his face showed a look of ecstasy.

"Okay, great! Endless, thank you."

"If he is a disciple of the sect, it is his responsibility." Qin Shuang said with a smile.

"Thank you!" Xu Feihong said sincerely.

Qin's eyes rolled around and said: "Elder brother, he cured me, I have to accept the love, right?"

"Take it!" Xu Feihong said simply.

"Bu Nao, doesn't it feel good to owe someone a favor?"

"That… "

"Eldest brother, please promise him something, even if it's a favor, how about that?"

"I said!"

"After I recover, I will take the position of senior brother."

"Endless, I..." Xu Feihong looked at Qin Shuang in surprise.

Qin Shuang's mouth showed a wry smile and said: "Elder brother, does he really have no time to be that senior brother? How can he be a senior brother when he is not in the sect all year round? Even if I don't agree, he will not stay in the sect all year round. Yes, he will not be responsible for anything that happens to the sect because of him."

Yang Yingtian and others looked at him and smiled bitterly. The other disciples of the sect were all vying to be the senior brother, including the disciples of the Luofu Sect. There was that senior brother who had lost his leg for endless months and was begging to be let out.

"Endless!" Wan Zhongshan looked at Qin Shuang seriously.

"Master."

"I told you, master, why am I not willing to be that senior brother? I want to know if Ruming's senior senior brother will be the future sect leader."

"This is not his ambition." Qin Shuang said in a condensed voice: "He just wants to step on the pinnacle of monasticism and see the scenery at the pinnacle. He has no time and experience to spend on managing the sect. Moreover, Master, you also know that besides In cultivation, I really want to understand the Tao of Talisman and the Tao of Alchemy, but I have already gone to the end of it. Even if I don’t have the time, it will be of no use to me, so why do I need so much time to manage the sect?”

Everyone is not a monk. When Qin Shuang said this, everyone understood. Yang Yingtian muttered:

"Endless, I should also know that cultivation requires resources. Becoming a chief disciple or a sect master, the resources you get are not comparable to them. No matter how talented I am, how good Ziren is, how strong my understanding is, the resources It will also hinder the improvement of my cultivation. Although being the chief disciple will delay me some time, it is nothing compared with the resources. If I am not the chief disciple, it will not be able to give me Corresponding resources.”

"He has no shortage of resources!" Qin Shuang said softly.

"Oh!" Yang Yingtian said with a bitter smile on his face: "Have he forgotten that I took away all the records of the Qingshan Sect by myself?"

Everyone's expressions were astonished, and their eyes showed envy.

Is there a sect that is as rich as the Luofu sect in the East? The resources of a sect such as Ming are all in Qin Shuang's body. What resources do they lack

Yang Yingtian couldn't help but smile bitterly again and said: "Okay, Bu Nao really needs me to temporarily serve as the chief disciple of the sect. How about they discuss it after Feihong recovers?"

"Okay!" Qin Shuang nodded happily.

Yang Yingtian shook his head helplessly and gave Xu Feihong a few words. The group of people arrived at the main hall. Everyone's face was smiling. There was hope for Xu Feihong's injury, which made everyone feel a lot more relaxed. .

Returning to the main hall, everyone sat down. Yang Yingtian looked at Qin Shuang and said, "Wendless, what suggestions do I have?"

The smile on Qin Shuang's face faded, and she became serious and said: "Master Yi, we don't want to be too optimistic about going to the Warrior Continent." "

"Huh?" Everyone looked stunned, and Yang Yingtian's expression became serious and said: "Has he forgotten that I have cultivated a murderous aura for a year and a half, right?"

"no!"

"Have you seen monsters and demons?"

"Um!"

"How strong are they?"

"Very strong!"

"How strong is it?"

"If they enter the Warrior Continent with such self-confidence, I am afraid that at least half of the disciples of the sect will be lost."

"Huh?" Yang Yingtian frowned: "Really?"

"Isn't that true?" Chu Yun said in a solemn voice: "They are not warriors in the Warrior Continent. Their strength is one level lower than that of the demon clan. In other words, their martial gods can be as good as the demon emperor. Fight. But if they are different, will their strength surpass the monsters and demons of the same level, and will they have a 20% advantage. Those warriors can resist the monsters, are they not as good as those warriors? "

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