Rebirth of 1985’s Best Doctor

The two disciples carried Gu Fengheng into the discussion hall and gently put down the soft couch. The current Gu Fengheng was weak and only one breath remained, and a slightly heavier movement would make him extremely painful.

Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan looked at each other with a smile, picked up the tea cup on the coffee table, and drank casually. It doesn't make a big difference to them whether Gu Fengheng will come or not. They have to decide on the Qing genre.

The Great Elder and his party looked at Gu Fengheng together, waiting for him to speak. He is still the lord of the Qing sect, and they naturally want to listen to his orders.

Gu Fengheng glared at Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan angrily. He will never give them the Qing sect. They are his enemies and the greatest enemy of the Qing sect. If he is not injured, he will definitely fight them to the end.

"Everyone, listen to my next master of the Qing sect is Zhao Zhao Kekeke" Gu Fengheng coughed violently.

"Sect Master!" The Great Elder and his party rushed towards Gu Fengheng.

Gu Fengheng finally stopped coughing. He didn't have a **** face, and it was as pale as paper. He shook his head gently, trying to speak, but found that he didn't even have the strength to speak. It seems that he has nothing to change.

Gu Fengheng's body trembled slightly, and his face was full of pain. For a long time, his head tilted and he lost his breath, but his eyes were still open, leaving only a touch of unwillingness in his eyes.

"Sect Master!" everyone yelled, their faces full of sorrow. The scenes of getting along with Gu Fengheng in the past flashed through my mind constantly.

The elder raised his hand and wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, and turned to look at Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan, "Two! Our Sect Master has just passed away. Can you let us finish his funeral affairs before we make a decision."

Su Jinyue casually turned the tea cup in her hand, glanced at the deceased Gu Fengheng, and slowly said: "Sooner or later, you have to make a choice." It's not that she is ignorant of morality. She can ask them to help Gu Fengheng handle it Matter, but that will have to wait until they make a choice.

If they choose to submit, she and Yi Han will naturally let them help Gu Fengheng with the funeral affairs, after all, he is the former suzerain of the Qing sect. If they are unwilling to submit, then they are her and Yihan's enemies. To be kind to the enemy is cruel to oneself.

The great elder pondered for a moment and sighed for a long time, "Our decision is to submit." Even if he becomes a sinner of the Qing sect, he must keep the Qing sect.

Su Jinyue slightly curled her lips, took out a bottle of pill and looked at the people: "Then you have eaten this pill now."

The grand elder's expression changed, exchanged glances with everyone, walked towards Su Jinyue, looked at the jade bottle in Su Jinyue's hand for a long time, then slowly raised his hand and took the medicine.

Opening the jade bottle and pouring out a pill, the elder hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath, and put the pill into his mouth. He knew he could only choose this way now.

Walked to the side of everyone and handed the pill to the second elder.

The second elder took the jade bottle and poured out a pill into his mouth. If Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan really wanted their lives, they wouldn't be able to resist.

When everyone had eaten the pill, Su Jinyue nodded in satisfaction, and took out ten bottles of pill and put it on the coffee table. "The pill you just took will have an attack every month. This is the antidote. , Take one one a month. Don’t worry, this antidote is only good for you."

Hearing Su Jinyue's words, everyone's faces became ugly. They guessed from the beginning that the pill they took was poisonous, but they could only choose to eat the pill.

"What's the benefit?" The peak master of Pill Refining Peak looked at Su Jinyue, and he tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart. In addition to Su Jinyue giving them poison, he was even more angry that he didn't even know what medicine it was. He is the peak master of alchemy peak, a fifth-level elixir master. Even he can't see it, doesn't it mean that Su Jinyue's alchemy level is higher than him?

"It can improve your cultivation." Su Jinyue curled her lips. If you want to completely subdue everyone, you must let everyone benefit first.

"Really?!" Everyone looked at Su Jinyue in disbelief. Would she be so kind?

"Have you heard of the Snow Soul Spirit Pill?" Su Jinyue's eyes swept across everyone.

"The eighth-level elixir snow soul pill?!" The peak master of the alchemy peak asked in shock. He knows the Snow Soul Pill, but it is impossible for him to refine the Snow Soul Pill in his entire life. The highest level of elixir in the Hengtian realm was only at level 6, and he was still far away from the sixth level of elixir, let alone refining the eighth level of elixir.

"Eighth-level elixir?!" Everyone looked at Su Jinyue in disbelief. Is she an eighth-level elixir master?

"Yeah." Su Jinyue nodded slightly.

Everyone immediately became excited. If what Su Jinyue said is true, then they will be blessed in the future.

"Give you three days to deal with the funeral." Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan stood up and walked outside.

"Forgot to tell you, we have arranged eight levels of killing formations around the Qing sect."

The voice of Zhan Yihan rang in everyone's ears, and everyone could not help but shudder. They didn't doubt Zhan Yihan's words, because now they had taken the poison given by Su Jinyue, there was no need for Zhan Yihan to lie to them.

Thinking of the consequences if I didn't choose to submit, the cold sweat from everyone's body broke out uncontrollably. Fortunately, they chose the right one.

When the figures of Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan disappeared in the distance, the peak owner of Pill Refining Peak hurriedly walked to the coffee table, picked up the pill on the coffee table, opened the jade bottle, a refreshing medicinal fragrance, immediately disappeared from the jade The bottle escaped.

"It's an eighth-level pill." The peak master of the alchemy peak exclaimed excitedly. He didn't know if this medicine was a Snow Soul Spirit Pill, but he could be sure that it was an eighth level elixir.

"Great!" Everyone showed an expression of ecstasy upon hearing this. Although they are not good at refining pills, they have all heard of Xuepo Spirit Pills.

The peak master of the alchemy peak poured out a Snow Soul Spirit Pill and put it in his mouth, and soon he felt a strong and extremely pure power flowing into his body.

He hurriedly sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and entered a state of cultivation.

When the others saw this, they were even more excited. Now they just have to wait for the result.

The two disciples carrying Gu Fengheng in, looked at the deceased Gu Fengheng, and looked at the excited crowd. They didn't know if they should open their mouths to remind them that the body of the suzerain was still here.

"Great Elder, what should Sect Master do?" One of the disciples couldn't help but speak.

When the elder heard this, he remembered Gu Fengheng, and he gave a light cough, "Go and inform everyone, and leave the rest to me."

"Yes!" The two disciples retired in response.