Although these medicinal materials are common, they are relatively rare due to the lack of resources on the earth today.
Gu Qingyu summoned the heads of each sect and explained what they needed now.
The heads of each sect were also happy to see the success, and they took out a large number of medicinal materials and handed them to Danfeng for refining to solve their urgent needs.
After getting the medicinal materials, in order to avoid being suspected of enriching his own pocket, he found a relatively secluded place nearby, raised his hands to form a defensive formation, and began to refine the elixir.
Huanyang Dan and Biluosan were originally the elixirs she had refined the most.
For her now, it was at her fingertips that she could refine all the elixirs in just a few hours.
After adjusting his breath slightly, he got up and walked towards the battlefield.
While treating the injured monks, he distributed the elixirs.
After several days of busy work, he finally achieved some results.
With her help, the manpower on the monk's side was quickly replenished, and there was a faint sign of suppressing the ghosts.
At this time, Danfeng's busy figure was shuttled back and forth among the monks.
Suddenly, he felt that he was being stared at by a cold gaze, and his back felt like a poisonous snake climbing up his back.
He frowned and turned around suddenly, looking behind him, but there was nothing strange.
Although he was confused, he was sure that his feeling just now was definitely not wrong.
His eyes searched and explored the crowd.
There were not many people behind him, only a few people who were sitting cross-legged on the ground, meditating and regulating their breaths with their eyes closed.
He only looked at a few people for a while, raised his head slightly, and raised his brows slightly.
He seemed not to care, but he was secretly paying attention to them.
Judging from the feeling just now, it must be a monk behind him.
In particular, the monk with a rather ordinary appearance, a thin face, deep-set eyes, high cheekbones, and a height of only 1.7 meters, always made her feel familiar to him.
But she can be sure that she has never interacted with this person.
The monk's memory can be said to be photographic.
To have such a sinister look in his eyes, he must have deep hatred.
He snorted secretly, except for the people of the Hou clan, there really was no one else with such deep hatred.
Without paying any attention to it, he raised his legs and walked towards the direction of the battle formation.
After a little inquiry, he learned that Qingcheng monks were guarding the area behind the mountain.
With his sword flying quickly, he flew towards the back mountain.
From a distance, he could see that the monks in Qingcheng were fighting bravely against the enemy.
It is truly worthy of being called the world-famous Seven Ultimate Sword Formation.
There are forty-nine sword formations in total.
They can fight the enemy individually, and together they can defeat the enemy as a group.
They are divided into groups of seven, and the leader of each group is a great monk at the elixir condensation stage.
They gather the power of the seven people to advance, attack, retreat and defend.
Each monk, every step he takes, is extremely mysterious. .
One after another, rainbow sword energy intertwined into a large net, covering the Yin evil ghosts.
The net fell down, black smoke filled the air, and the Yin Ming stone fell to the ground.
I saw a thick layer of Yinming Stone on the ground, exuding pure Yin-cold power.
Danfeng couldn't help but be speechless.
This was the result of killing many ghosts and evil spirits.
It was easy to see from the dignified and tired expressions of the heroes that they were all struggling to support themselves, but she secretly admired the pride that stirred up the battlefield.
Even Taoist Master Qingxu was fighting fiercely in the center of the battlefield.
He was resisting two ghosts of the same level by himself, which seemed a little difficult.
On the other side, there is an independent battle formation that is very dazzling.
Seven people are all monks in the Condensation Realm.
They are trapping and killing a Sea Transformation Realm ghost.
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Each of them has blood stains on their body.
With every move of the sword, the magnificent sword energy surged across the giant ghost again and again.
A tearful sound roared out from the ghost's mouth.
Judging from the situation, it was already at the end of its powerful crossbow.
With the cooperation of the sword formation, it was finally strangled into ashes and turned into wisps of blue smoke, dissipating in the ghost mist. middle.
The seven people did not rest.
They approached Taoist Master Qingxu with seven-star steps, trapped one of the ghosts in the sword formation, and started fighting again.
Qingxudao took a long breath, raised his hand and condensed his energy into a sword.
Like a rainbow piercing the sky, he slashed at the ghost that had been fighting for a long time.
Before the moving afterimages had dissipated, The hostile ghosts have turned into smoke.
I saw Taoist Priest Qingxu's body swaying slightly, as if he was overexhausted.
I don't know how long he had been fighting continuously before he became so worn.
He frowned and took a step forward, exiting the center of the battlefield and crossing his legs nearby, intending to meditate and regulate his breathing.
Danfeng hesitated for a few seconds, then stepped forward resolutely and said softly: "Senior, use this to restore your true energy.
It should have some effect."
Taoist Priest Qingxu raised his eyes slightly, looked at it for a moment, and took the jade bottle with a smile.
He did not 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 took a look.
He was instantly shocked and a strong aroma of wine hit his face.
Just a slight smell of the abundant spiritual power made his originally depleted energy slightly recover, and even his tired mind trembled.
Yuan's eyes were widened, and his lips had not been closed for a long time, looking extremely out of character.
What Danfeng took out was a fine wine mixed with wine ointment and monkey clan spirit wine.
He originally wanted to use it when making a breakthrough, but seeing this scene, he couldn't help but worry about Taoist Master Qingxu, and he had been favored by him.
The feeling of relief is so generous.
After a while, Taoist Master Qingxu coughed twice to relieve his embarrassment: "Girl, I appreciate my love."
After saying this, he stopped talking nonsense and nodded slightly towards Danfeng.
He took a sip of the pure brew, put the remaining treasure into his arms, closed his eyes and began to refine it, adjusting his breath to recover.
Seeing this, Danfeng stopped disturbing him.
Instead, he left a Qiankun Jade Pot with the spirit wine exchanged from the Monkey Clan and turned around to leave.
Zhao Changfeng and the others had not been seen for a long time, so they couldn't help but look a little anxious.
After questioning several people, they found out that the three of them were injured and were resting in the rear.
Danfeng walked quickly in the direction pointed by the man.
In about ten minutes, he saw a temporary camp.
It looked very messy and had an unpleasant smell of corruption.
I saw many monks lying in various places in the camp, their faces were sallow, their wounds were festering and festering, and some of them were healing their wounds with their legs crossed.
Zhao Changfeng and three others were among them.
Danfeng greeted them and treated the three of them first.
He asked in confusion: "I left you with healing elixirs, why would you do this?"
Zhao Changfeng opened his mouth, but there was no sound for a while.
Wang Qianshun laughed dryly: "It's all for the fellow disciple who was injured first."
Danfeng was quite helpless, her almond-shaped eyes widened, and she said: "You don't even care about your own lives."
Even though he said this, his hands were not idle either.
He eliminated all the Yin evil forces for them one by one, put down Bi Luo San, and returned the Yang Pill to let them use it by themselves.
He began to shuttle busily through the camp again.
After a few hours, the camp returned to life.
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The monks were all in high spirits.
After thanking Danfeng one by one, they continued to rush to the battlefield.
Danfeng thought for a long time and decided not to go to the battlefield in person.
Although it was a little less tempered, support from the rear was also crucial during the war.
Practicing medicine in the rear, the monks can recover in time.
Combining the power of everyone is always better than fighting the enemy on their own.
From time to time, she walked around the land of ghosts and demons.
Her busy, green and charming figure left a profound impact on the monks, and she got a good name: "Medical Fairy", which was widely spread among the monks. sjgsf0916: