Chapter 2558: Zongmen Totem
After all, all the pharmacists have been through life and death together many times, and they feel that their contributions are not small. However, Peng Shui made no contribution to the Zhengqi Alliance, and as a result, he became second only to Zhang Chongli.
This inevitably makes people suspect that Peng Shui is because of Qin Cheng's cronies.
However, in the past few days, most of the monks' impressions of Peng Shui have changed significantly.
As soon as Peng Shui joined the Zhengqi Alliance, he made drastic changes in many aspects.
From the rules and duties of the Zhengqi Alliance, they are divided into categories according to the characteristics of the pharmacists, allowing them to perform their respective duties, to arranging some means and strategies for fighting against the Blood Alliance sects.
Peng Shui's mind and skills have opened the eyes of many pharmacists.
In particular, many people discovered that Peng Shui was not only good at refining medicine, but also had a high level of medicine cultivation, at least above the sixth level of medicine cultivation.
Competent people will eventually make people trust and admire them unconsciously.
Moreover, Peng Shui had made careful arrangements for this attack on Blood Slaughter Villa, which gave everyone great confidence.
"But Qin, ahem, Master, are you really going to hide behind the scenes this time and not come out to provide advice?" Zhang Chongli couldn't help but said after Peng Shui finished arranging everyone's plan.
"Well, if the Righteous Alliance wants to move forward, it naturally cannot rely on one person. Master, he thinks that I am enough to take action, so don't expect him to help or give advice. Of course, if we perform well, he will be very happy."
Peng Shui nodded seriously.
But there was a pain in my heart.
It is completely helpless for me to make up such lies.
The Zhengqi Alliance trusted Qin Cheng so much, but this bastard suddenly disappeared and promised to come back in one day. As a result, not a single person was seen for more than two days.
It cannot be said that Qincheng disappeared and there is no news at all.
Peng Shui could only tell a casual lie to give everyone in the Zhengqi Alliance some peace of mind.
"Young Master, it doesn't matter if he is watching from behind the scenes. Everyone, I will work harder this time and show him our strength." Zhang Chongli said loudly.
"Yes, we are more prepared this time. With the experience last time and Deputy Sect Master Peng's plan, it is absolutely foolproof."
"Haha, I can't wait any longer. It's a pity that we can't get to Blood Massacre Villa until tomorrow."
Everyone was also excited, and everyone was full of fighting spirit.
Last time Qin Cheng promised not to take action, but in the end when facing the vampire sect leader, Qin Cheng broke his oath to avoid casualties.
So they were holding their breath in their hearts.
I want to show him in front of Qin Cheng that everyone is capable of destroying a demon sect.
Peng Shui looked at the pharmacists who were immediately aroused and sighed secretly in his heart.
This kid Qin Cheng's position in the hearts of everyone in the Zhengqi Alliance is really ridiculously high, and he is almost like a sect totem.
There was nothing wrong in arranging the position of ancestor for Qin Cheng.
No matter how well I do in the future, I am afraid that in the hearts of Zhang Chongli and others, I will never be able to surpass Qin Cheng's status.
Just when Qin Cheng was making the final arrangements for the demon-killing formation, Zhu Ling'er also arrived here carrying Han Qingyue.
Originally, although there was a slight difference in speed between the two, it would not last as long.
But when Qin Cheng made his choice, he specifically looked for a location with a huge island.
This is the reason why Zhu Ling'er said before that they met behind the island.
This island is wide and huge, and there are no spiritual veins on it, nor any cultivation resources, so except for some monsters, there is no one on the island.
The direction Zhu Ling'er chose actually took a lot of detours.
Qin Cheng flew over in an almost straight line, so there was still some time difference.
"Fu Mo, how is Han Qingyue's situation?" Qin Cheng put down what he was doing and walked over, asking at the same time.
"It's not bad. Her breath is recovering slowly. She should have escaped. However, this woman's Taoist base and meridians are seriously damaged. If she fights with others, she may not be able to hope for the time being." Fu Mo shook his head.
Along the way, he kept observing Han Qingyue, and Qin Cheng also left him several elixirs in case of emergencies. However, Han Qingyue had a solid foundation in cultivation and Qin Cheng spared no effort in treating her, so there was no recurrence.
Qin Cheng nodded, walked over and checked Han Qingyue's condition, and found that it was the same as what Fu Mo said, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
As for the progress of Han Qingyue's recovery, she had consumed so much before, so she would definitely not be able to recover overnight, even if she could refine the elixir.
In this regard, only time can slowly heal.
But this time to take revenge on the blood alliance, Han Qingyue didn’t need to take action.
After checking Han Qingyue's condition, Qin Cheng returned to the formation and made final arrangements.
Not long after, Han Qingyue, who was lying on Zhu Ling'er's back, her long eyelashes trembled a few times, and she slowly opened her eyes.
"Qincheng."
Seeing the busy figure not far ahead, Han Qingyue's eyes were full of emotions and her mood was quite complicated.
It was true that she was in a coma and was on the verge of death, but as a monk, she retained the last trace of her spiritual thoughts at that time and did not completely lose her perception of the outside world.
Therefore, when Qin Cheng said what he said later, his eyes were red, and Han Qingyue saw all the costs he had to pay to save himself, even though he could not move.
There is so much pure spiritual liquid, even if all the spiritual liquid in their Haoyue Sect's spiritual pool is refined, I'm afraid it won't be much more than that.
But Qin Cheng did not hesitate to use all of it on his own wounds.
As well as the elixir refining that followed, every immortal grass Qin Cheng took out made Han Qingyue's heart tremble.
Because of her father's health, she has been looking for various methods over the years, so she also has a lot of knowledge about fairy grass.
What Qin Cheng took out were all ninth-grade immortal grasses, and the worst ones were eighth-grade.
Such precious fairy herbs were all refined into elixirs for healing oneself.
In fact, he and Qin Cheng were not related. After she was seriously injured, Qin Cheng could have given up on him and left. But instead of leaving, he tried every means to save her life.
Han Qingyue's mood was extremely complicated. Was it because of his promise? He said that he would keep Qin Cheng safe when he carved the formation pattern, and Qin Cheng also said that he would ensure that he left, so he must save himself because of his promise.
Or is it some other reason?
Han Qingyue held her arms up and tried to sit up.
But the moment she exerted force, she felt severe pain in both arms, as if all the bones and muscles were broken. She instantly sweated on her forehead and turned pale.
"Ahem, if you don't want to aggravate your injury by moving around, it's better to let me help you."
At this time, a strange voice sounded from below.
A soft spiritual energy instantly lifted Han Qingyue up, allowing her to sit up effortlessly.
"Is this the spiritual beast of Qin City?"
Han Qingyue stared, and then she saw what she was lying on.
Chapter completed!