When they saw Taoist Taoist Master Taiyang and Master Qingfeng, the injured corps commander disciples who were present quickly sat up and responded respectfully one after another.
Even if you are seriously injured and unable to move, you still have to nod to indicate.
These two people are now their backbone, and they are also the people they admire the most, so they cannot be neglected at all.
Seeing this, Master Qingfeng quickly pressed his hands.
"Everyone, please lie down and recover peacefully. Don't let the old injuries relapse."
"I watched today's battle. You guys fought so beautifully. You must heal your injuries as soon as possible!"
"The future of our ancient world of immortal cultivation still depends on you to inherit it."
Qingfeng Zhenren sighed from the bottom of his heart.
Many of the disciples lying here have just stepped into the ranks of cultivators, but even so, their performance on the battlefield is not much worse than anyone else.
Finally, Master Qingfeng and Taoist Taiyang left here amid the greetings of the disciples.
However, during this period, Master Qingfeng still called in the chief physician of these disciples, who was also an elder in the early stage of immortality at Jinghu Villa.
"Luo Shen, how are these disciples doing? When will they be able to return to their best condition?"
Master Qingfeng's voice was inevitably filled with worry, but his respect was also very obvious.
Although Luo Shen only has the strength of an early stage immortal, the avenue he cultivates is the avenue of medicine!
The Way of Medicine can be said to be the most difficult avenue to comprehend among the three thousand avenues. Whether these disciples can successfully regain their fighting strength depends on the strength of this middle-aged man.
Luo Shen across from him gently pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses at the corners of his eyes.
At this time, he was wearing some white Taoist robes, his figure was relatively thin, and he looked like a gentle scum.
"Master, I won't hide it from you. The situation of these disciples is quite critical. Many disciples even chose to commit suicide because they could not bear the tremendous pain."
When the word suicide was mentioned, Luo Shen's eyes couldn't help but reveal helplessness.
Because you can heal a person's body, but you can never heal his heart.
If he doesn't even have the slightest idea of surviving, then all the cultivation resources and healing energy are meaningless.
"And the battle has only been going on for one day, and the losses have been so heavy. In the future, these disciples will definitely be sent over in a steady stream, and we may really be unable to control it by then."
After listening to Luo Shen's words, Taoist Master Taiyang and Master Qingfeng froze on the spot, not knowing how to speak for a while.
"Okay, I understand, you go down and do your work."
"Resign."
"How could things have gotten to this point? How could the losses have really become so heavy?"
After learning the truth, Taoist Taiyang kept walking back and forth.
Before, he thought that those big guys were just crying miserably on purpose. In the final analysis, they were greedy for life and afraid of death.
But when he came here and saw the miserable condition of these disciples, he realized why the big bosses were so worried.
After all, these are their own disciples. They get along with each other day and night as if they are their own family members. How can they not feel bad for them?
"Let's take it one step at a time. If it really gets out of hand, then we can only transfer some of those disciples back. At the very least, it can relieve some pressure on these small families."
After thinking for a long time, Master Qingfeng spoke out a sentence with difficulty.
"But...but what if there is something wrong with the resource library?"
"It should...it shouldn't be a big problem. We can only gamble now that the Black Wind King doesn't know the specific location of the resource library."
"Of course, it's too early to say this now. Let's support it for a while before talking."
After listening to Master Qingfeng's words, Taoist Taiyang shook his head and could only continue to persevere. He couldn't really let go and surrender.
Later, when the two of them were about to leave their residence, they bowed slowly to the camps.
This does not represent the level of one's realm, nor does it represent the strength of one's status. It is simply an expression of one's respect for those disciples.
………
Inside the Black Wind King's camp.
The King of Black Wind looked at the news from Wuhui and stamped his feet angrily.
"Damn Master Qingfeng, that old boy is really very wary. He has reached this point and yet he still doesn't send his disciple away!"
"Does he really want to use those ordinary family disciples to deal with our attack?"
The King of Black Wind became more and more angry as he talked. The reason why he chose the overall attack was to reduce the number of assistant disciples in the Chinese and foreign resource pool, thereby creating a good opportunity for Wuhui and the others.
But it is obvious that Master Qingfeng does not follow his path.
"I have long said that your method is unreliable. The battle has only lasted for one day. How could the other side make such a rash move?"
"Don't think Master Qingfeng is a fool."
Lord Netherworld spoke angrily.
I have long said that this battle turned out to be a protracted one.
The King of Black Wind wants to resolve the battle quickly, but this is not possible. The background of Jinghu Villa is far from being as simple as he imagined.
"Don't say these useless sarcastic words here!"
The Black Wind King spoke coldly.
"Although it's only the first day now, I will definitely expand the fighting power infinitely in the following battles!"
"I don't believe how long Master Qingfeng can last!"
The Black Wind King's voice was full of confidence.
In fact, he noticed something was wrong as soon as today's battle started. There was definitely something wrong with the top experts at Jinghu Villa.
Because the fiercest battles are those small sects without strength!
From this we can only draw one conclusion: Master Qingfeng must have placed a large number of powerful people outside the resource bank.
So what I have to do now is to add fuel to their fire.
"Are you serious about your oath? Don't forget, Qin Ming has been gone for so long and there is still no news."
The Nether Supreme suddenly said the most fatal words.
"It seems that you can't ask me if there is any news about Qin Ming. This question should be asked to you."
The Black Wind King snorted coldly.
"What he is carrying is your family's Netherworld Immortal Flute!"
"Then tell me, is it because he is not strong enough, or is there something wrong with your natural weapon?"
"impossible!"
The Lord of the Netherworld's tone changed for the first time.
"I know very well the strength of the Netherworld Immortal Flute. As long as Ye Fan has not reached the late stage of the Magic Mirror, he will not be able to fight back. This is my unique confidence!"
