Chapter 915
"Elder Ding, Youran, Tianyou, don't persuade me anymore. Elder Xie has the kindness of knowing me. Lord Lord treats me like his juniors. I must not watch them suffer from such unknown and unexplained attacks." Gu Fenghua shook his head and said to Ding Qinghe and others.
In fact, what she learned was from Mr. Feng, and it was far beyond the Xinghua Temple. Even the unique skills lost in the Three Peaks and One Valley were only able to make up for them.
What really attracted her to Xinghua Temple was the more pure spiritual energy of the world and the cultivation resources of various strange flowers and plants. There were more famous rivers and mountains in the world. If she left Mount Jialuo, she might not be able to find a suitable place to practice.
So even if she was expelled from the Xinghua Temple, it was not very important for her.
"Fenghua..." Ding Qinghe and others were trying to persuade him again, but were interrupted by Gu Fenghua.
"Don't say anything, I'm determined." Gu Fenghua said resolutely.
Seeing her attitude so firm, Ding Qinghe and others could no longer speak.
Although Gu Fenghua was not old, since she went to the seventh hall of Zichen Hall and retreated unconsciously, no one dared to treat her as a junior. What she decided, let alone Ding Qinghe, even Fang Shiwang could not change.
"Elder Ding, have you decided? I still have important things to do, so I can't wait here all the time." Old man Tianquan asked impatiently with his hands on his back.
"I promise you that as long as you cure the injuries of the Lord Lord and Elder Xie, I will drive Gu Fenghua out of the Xinghua Temple and never step into Jialuo Mountain in my life." Ding Qinghe gritted his teeth and said. His eyes were full of grief and anger. In his life, he had never been so coerced. As one of the three elders of the Xinghua Temple, this was simply a shame that he could not wash away in his life.
Beside him, Xie Youran and other holy cultivators were of course full of grief and anger, and were even more guilty towards Gu Fenghua.
Old Man Tianquan nodded, and stopped talking, and walked towards the sickbed with his hands.
"Wait, what if you can't cure it?" Gu Fenghua asked suddenly.
"Hmph, is there any injuries that I can't cure in the world?" Old Man Tianquan stopped, turned his head to look at Gu Fenghua, and said proudly.
If Fang Shibo and Xie Huaiyuan were terminally ill or injured their vitals, he would not dare to make such crazy words. However, when he came, he had already asked Ding Qinghe in detail and knew that they were injured by magic weapons, but the Holy Spirit root was affected and did not hurt his vitals. With such injuries, he was confident that he would not be able to defeat him.
"That's hard to say. There are so many arrogant and arrogant people in the world." Gu Fenghua said lightly.
"You mean I am arrogant and arrogant?" Old man Tianquan's face darkened. It has been many years since no one dared to speak in front of him like this.
Originally, he just wanted to force Ding Qinghe to drive Gu Fenghua out of the temple to get things done. Now it seems that if she didn't teach her a lesson, she would still not be able to be strong.
Thinking of this in his heart, a sharp power naturally released on his body.
Feeling this power, Xie Youran and others changed their color slightly. Ding Qinghe moved his feet and stood beside Gu Fenghua.
Although Gu Fenghua is good at strength, it is only compared with his peers. It is unknown how strong his old man Tianquan's cultivation is, but what is certain is that he is definitely above Fang Shibo. If he really makes up his mind to teach Gu Fenghua a lesson, Ding Qinghe will not be sure to stop him.
Chapter completed!