Chapter sixty-eight hurry back
After seeing Zhuo Peak near him, Chu Fei's speed slowed down, slowly fell from the air, and walked towards Zhuo Peak.
Although I went out for five or six days this time, I had a huge harvest. All the bags of the red flower seeds were stimulated by Chu Fei to produce pollen. As long as I had these pollen, the Tianying Fruit was already a cyst.
As soon as he thought of this, Chu Fei became more and more happy, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth. However, before the smile could bloom, a panicked figure ran towards Chu Fei quickly.
After a glance at Chu Fei couldn't help but frown slightly. There was a leaf sign on the man's chest, which was obviously the person in the wood leaf. Logically speaking, he should have been excited to see the boss Chu Fei, but this disciple looked panicked, and Chu Fei suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.
Sure enough, the disciple who ran to Chu Fei ran to the front and after he took a breath, he said in panic, "Boss, you are back. There is a big mess when you are away! Commander Jiang...he..."
"What's wrong with Commander Jiang?" Chu Fei was shocked and asked hurriedly.
The disciple took a few breaths and recovered, and hurriedly replied, "Commander Jiang was beaten seriously injured! The other three commanders were each injured!"
When Chu Fei heard this, he soared into the air, and did not care that there was not much soul power left in his body. Yukong quickly headed towards the medicine field. After a few breaths, he landed next to the medicine field.
As soon as Chu Fei came back, several Konoha members who were guarding the medicine field ran over quickly and shouted Boss in unison.
Chu Fei didn't care about saying hello to them, and waved his hand and walked into his room for a while.
The originally spacious room was now full of anxious people waiting. Jiang Yunming, a pale face, was lying on Chu Fei's bed.
"Blame me! It's all my fault! If Yun Ming has any accidents, I will even have to let the Huang surname be buried with Yun Ming!"
Wang Hao, who was furious, kept hammering his head with his fist, swearing in pain, with a lot of blood in his eyes.
"Oh, it's important to find a way to save Commander Jiang's life!" Zheng Chunjie, who had been walking around, sighed and said.
"Now I can only find a way to notify the boss and see if I can let him come back as soon as possible. Brother Zhang, do you know where the boss has gone?"
After thinking calmly, Nangong Zheng expressed his suggestions, then looked at Zhang Ziming with his eyes, thinking that the latter would know Chu Fei's whereabouts.
For a moment, everyone's eyes looked at Zhang Ziming. Zhang Ziming's eyes were full of blood, and he looked exhausted. Seeing everyone looking at him, he shook his head with a wry smile. Although he guessed that Chu Fei was going out to collect pollen, he didn't know where Chu Fei went.
Seeing Zhang Ziming shook his head, everyone's faces darkened and a little disappointed. At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Chu Fei, wearing a white robe, walked in with dust.
When everyone saw Chu Fei coming back, they were shocked and stood up from their seats all over and surrounded Chu Fei.
"Boss...I...we're sorry for you. Not only will we embarrass you, but Lian Yunming..." Wang Hao's eyes instantly turned red when he saw Chu Fei coming in, and he said with a sob.
Before Chu Fei could answer him, he pushed everyone away and came to the bedside, looking at Jiang Yunming, whose face was not covered with blood and whose eyes were closed.
Jiang Yunming's body was already full of holes, and there were deep finger holes in most parts of his body. On the periphery of the finger hole, a large area of dark red blood scab mixed the flesh and clothing. The originally snow-white robe was dark red at this moment.
The worst wound Jiang Yunming suffered was a palm print on his chest. The soul power of the palm print was extremely special, which sank Jiang Yunming's entire chest cavity. The dark soul power wandered around the palm print, destroying the repair ability in Jiang Yunming's body. Even though it had been so long, blood was still seeping from the wound, without any sign of healing.
"We have taken Yun Ming the blood pill sent by Elder Yao. Although we stopped most of the wounds from bleeding, this dark soul power has never been able to completely remove it."
Seeing Chu Fei observing Jiang Yunming's wounds, Zhang Ziming hurriedly said, hoping that Chu Fei would have a solution.
When Chu Fei heard this, he looked moved, and put his hands on Jiang Yunming's chest. The red soul power was circulating in his body, and he shouted in his heart, "Life and Death Forbidden!"
The black and white soul power instantly covered Jiang Yunming's chest, and the dark black soul power on the palm print dissipated when it touched the black and white soul power, without any resistance.
Seeing that this move was effective, Chu Fei felt relieved. A red light flashed, and a fiery red soul medicine appeared in Chu Fei's hands.
"Fire Heart Seven-Leaf Flower!"
After seeing Chu Fei take out this medicine, Zhang Ziming's face relaxed and knew that Jiang Yunming's life had been saved.
Under the gaze of everyone, Chu Fei slowly refined the seven-leaf flower of Fire Heart into Jiang Yunming's body. The red soul power continued to wander in Jiang Yunming's meridians. The originally sunken chest cavity healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even the finger holes that had already condensed into blood scabs slowly healed, and the pale face became rosy again.
"Huh, fortunately this soul medicine is still effective."
After doing everything, Chu Fei let out a long sigh and his solemn expression gradually eased.
Everyone on the side was shocked when he saw Chu Fei curing Jiang Yunming's injuries so simply. Lin Fan said thoughtfully, "The fire-heart seven-leaf flower just now should be a hundred years old, right?"
In an instant, everyone in the room was stunned. Unexpectedly, Chu Fei was so generous that he took a hundred-year-old seven-leaf flower to Jiang Yunming. With such a precious soul medicine, it would be fine even if he hired a strong man from the Soul-gathering realm to be a thug.
Ignoring everyone's surprise, Chu Fei glanced at them and said in a deep voice, "Tell me, what happened in the past few days I left, and how did Jiang Yunming's injury come about?"
Seeing Chu Fei ask, Zhang Ziming, who was standing by, quickly said, "Junior Brother Chu, you don't know. As soon as you left, the disciples in the inner courtyard immediately formed an organization called Yan League under the organization of Huang Renqi, and had a conflict with Konoha."
When Chu Fei heard this, he frowned slightly and asked, "Where did that person named Huang Renqi come out?"
"Huang Renqi is the 11th master on the Fengyun List. He has the strength of the mid-stage of the Soul Gathering Realm. More importantly, behind him is Lu Shangzhi, the second-ranked Fengyun List, to support him." Zhang Ziming explained, nodded when he saw Chu Fei and continued.
"It was under Huang Renqi's instructions that the disciples in the inner courtyard kept provoking us, Konoha. Although we repeatedly avoided conflicts, there was still a fight."
"Don't the academy prohibit private fights? Didn't those elders stop them?" Chu Fei asked angrily.
Zhang Ziming sighed and said, "It's not a private fight, it's a steadfast challenge in the martial arts field. They used Konoha disciples as threats to challenge Konoha's commander, but you know the strength of Jiang Yunming and others. If it weren't for the critical moment, Miss Zhuge would probably be more than Jiang Yunming lying there now."
Chapter completed!