Inside the Pavilion.
"Quick, quick, the pills!"
"Healing pills."
White Brow was carried into the Pavilion of Heaven's Secrets. After entering the Pavilion of Heaven's Secrets, he was in a panic, and a few disciples hurriedly walked over, bringing out pills and gauze.
White Brow didn't care that much.
"Carry me to the top floor first!"
He wanted to pay attention to the movements of the Smithing Grand Ceremony.
Long Fei leaned against the window and watched everything that was happening in the plaza. He saw White Brow being carried to the top floor.
White Brow also glanced at Long Fei.
However …
It was just a glance, and his eyes were filled with anger, as if it was Long Fei who had caused him to be like this. It was because of Long Fei that Master did not come.
White Brow had some resentment towards Long Fei in his heart.
However …
He did not show much of it. He knew that this world could not blame others, so it was better to ask himself why he was not strong enough. Only the weak would find a reason to blame others.
Long Fei looked at his angry eyes and did not take it to heart.
He had seen everything that had happened downstairs. It was not that he admired him, but he was a little touched in his heart.
"Has it begun?"
"Has it begun?"
White Brow did not care about the injuries on his face. Looking at the plaza outside the window and seeing the Great Pavilion Master facing tens of thousands of people, he could not help but clench his fists tightly, "It's all my fault!"
"If I could restrain my temper, the pressure on Senior Brother wouldn't be so great."
A disciple walked up and said, "Second Pavilion Master, Healing Pill."
White Brow took it and swallowed it.
A few disciples quickly bandaged him up, but … As they bandaged him, blood gushed out of the wound. White Brow frowned, but did not make any sound of pain.
Watching the blood gushing out.
A few disciples became more and more panicked, and tears were about to come out of their eyes. "The level of the Healing Pill is too low."
"There's no good pill?"
"How could this be?"
"Is there a better pill?"
"Hurry up and give it to me."
A few of the disciples of the Second Pavilion Master were crying.
However!
The Pavilion of Prophecy only knew how to forge weapons, and no one knew how to refine pills. There were no good healing pills here, and the pills they gave White Brow were all low-grade pills. His injuries were extremely severe, and these pills were of no use at all.
Bai Mei shouted in a deep voice, "Why are you panicking?"
"Bring me some more pills."
A disciple hurriedly poured out a large handful of pills from the bottle. The white-browed man took it and swallowed it in one gulp, as if he was eating jelly beans. He chewed and chewed, then swallowed it in one gulp.
Long Fei couldn't help but stare blankly.
"Phew …"
Long Fei snorted and said, "This kind of medicinal pill is too low level. It's useless no matter how much you eat."
Bai Mei glanced at Long Fei and ignored him.
A disciple beside him didn't know Long Fei's identity and said, "Do I need you to say that? Who didn't know? But … what can we do if we don't have high grade pills? "
"Exactly!"
"Everyone knows this. Do I need you to say it?"
Originally, they were angry and had nowhere to vent. Hearing Long Fei's words, they all vented.
Bai Mei glared and shouted, "All of you, shut up."
"Cough, cough, cough …"
He spoke too hard, and his wound split open again. Blood directly dyed the gauze red, and black blood flowed out of his mouth.
Bai Mei's face also paled a little.
"Master!"
"Martial Uncle!"
"Master …"
Several disciples began to worry.
Long Fei couldn't stand it anymore. He took out a pill from his Space Ring and said, "Eat it."
Bai Mei raised his eyes, looked at Long Fei, and then looked at the pill in his hand.
A disciple maintained his vigilance and asked, "What pill?"
Long Fei was too lazy to explain and said, "You'll know after you eat it."
The disciple continued, "What pill is this? Who are you? Are you also a dog of the Tian Clan? "
"Master, who is this kid?"
"That's right, what is a Soldier Realm cultivator doing here?"
"This is the Weapon Refining Ceremony, is he a Weapon Refiner?"
"Kid, what are you doing here?"
… ….
Many disciples began to interrogate.
Long Fei turned a deaf ear to them and ignored them. Instead, he said indifferently, "If you want to get better immediately, then eat it. If you don't want to, then pretend that I didn't say anything."
Bai Mei took a serious look at Long Fei and took the pill.
"Master, his background is unknown, you can't eat it randomly."
"That's right, this kid's identity hasn't been found out."
While they were talking.
Bai Mei swallowed it in one gulp.
The pill melted in his mouth. In an instant, Bai Mei's pupils suddenly trembled and shrank, "Ah …"
He let out a painful cry.
The disciples around him immediately surrounded Long Fei, "What did you give Master to eat?"
Long Fei still did not explain.
Bai Mei covered his face with one hand, his entire body trembling non-stop. Even when his cheeks were shattered, it wasn't this painful, but now he was crying out in pain.
He had a strong temper and wouldn't cry out no matter how much pain he was in.
But now, he couldn't control it at all.
"Ahh …"
"Ahh …"
"What exactly is it?"
"This pill …"
Seeing his master in such pain, a disciple could no longer hold it in and directly punched Long Fei.
It was also at this moment.
Bai Mei said with a deep voice, "Stop!"
That person stopped and turned to look at Bai Mei, saying, "Master, he …"
Bai Mei stood up on his own. The bandages on his face fell off, and his torn cheeks completely recovered. New flesh and blood grew out, and even his bones were repaired.
In just a few seconds, his injuries were all healed.
Bai Mei stroked his cheek. The intense pain just now was because of the growth of his flesh and blood, which was why his bones were growing.
Now, it didn't hurt at all.
Seeing that Bai Mei's injuries had recovered, the disciples were all shocked.
"This …"
"Master, your injuries!"
"How, how, how, how is it all healed?"
"This …"
His face was stupefied. The second face was still stupefied.
Bai Mei walked in front of Long Fei and asked: "Who are you?"
He could be considered to be someone who had seen the world. Although he didn't understand pills, he had seen some of them before. He had never seen such a miraculous pill before.
Long Fei smiled faintly, and said: "You should know very well who I am, the Heavenly Mystery Divine Craftsman has told you."
"Master …" Bai Mei did not continue. He still could not say the word 'Grandmaster', so he only bowed and said, "Thank you!"
The word 'thank you' was very heavy.
However …
Bai Mei spoke very sincerely.
Seeing Bai Mei bowing in gratitude, the disciples beside him also put down their worries and bowed as well: "Thank you!"
Long Fei smiled.
It wasn't a big deal.
Bai Mei looked out the window, then turned around and was about to leave.
He wanted to go down and help his senior brother.
Long Fei said indifferently: "I think it's best if you don't go down first. Let's take a look first and then make a move later."
Bai Mei thought about his own temper and was worried that he would cause trouble again, so he said: "If I don't go down to help, Senior Brother won't be able to deal with so many refiners by himself."
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