Chapter 1810 Promise
Hearing Elder Murong's words, the few people in the room were stunned.
Well, how could Elder Murong make such a request?
It was only a long time before Bai Ye came to his senses.
He frowned and then lowered his voice and said, "Elder, I don't know how to do medical skills. What can you do if you ask me to do it? I'm afraid I'm going to help you!"
"Not... In terms of medical skills, just leave it to Yunyan, but in addition to medical skills, there are still many things to do, such as when curing those geniuses, you need a lot of soul power to activate support, or configure some When decoction, you need to assist the strong in completing these things. You can do them. My disciples from Bing Xin Temple are all practitioners who practice doctors and alchemy. In fact, soul skills are not strong. If you are old, these old men can complete them. Now that I am like this, how can I go to the battle between the sects? I can only rely on you now. Bai Ye, please don’t refuse..." Murong Bingxin said weakly.
Although his voice was still weak, he could still hear a bit of earnestness in his words.
But Bai Ye still shook his head repeatedly: "Bing Xintang is crucial in this battle between the sects. This is not a trivial matter. I think Elder Murong should tell the sect about this matter. Please arrange it. The strong people in the sect will be counted. Infinitely, Bingxin Hall needs to be equipped with strong people, and it is not my turn to Bai Ye.”
He didn't want to get involved in Bing Xintang's muddy waters.
However, Murong Bingxin let out a hoarse moan and said helplessly: "If you are a master, I really have no shortage of Shentian Palace. After all, who can enter Shentian Palace is not a shocking existence? But... Can anyone help me with Bingxintang?”
"What does the elder mean? Are people from the same sect still unwilling to take action?" Bai Ye was confused.
"Bai Ye, don't you understand?" Before Murong Bingxin could speak, Bing Yunyan sighed slightly and said, "Bingxintang has an extraordinary role in this battle between the sects and has a great impact. But if the battle between the sects fails, the sect will be defeated. Who will the sect blame? Those genius seeds are the targets of the sect's key cultivation. It's too late to cherish them, so the only one who bears the blame is Bing Xintang. Now that the master has become like this, in the eyes of many people, Bing Xin I am afraid that the hall cannot maintain the logistical support for the battle between the sects, so which strong man is willing to help me Bingxin Hall? If something goes wrong and the sect blames it, if they are implicated, will they have to make a loss?"
Hearing these words, Bai Ye suddenly realized.
It’s not that Bing Xintang cannot help the strong, but that the strong are afraid of taking responsibility, so no one is willing to come forward.
I think so, it’s not good to help Bing Xintang and the others, but it may make you mess up. Who would like to do such a thankless thing?
"Since that's the case, then Bai Ye is going to suffer a loss?" Bai Ye asked with a frown.
"Bai Ye, you are different. You are just a disciple of the Soul Martial Arts Hall. You don't know medical skills and have a high status in the sect. If I really made any mistakes in Bingxin Hall, the sect will never blame you. The sect wants to blame you, and I will take responsibility for you! You don’t have to worry at all.” Bing Yunyan said.
"That's right, I, Bingxintang, will do my best to protect you!" Murong Bingxin also spoke.
In Murong Bingxin's view, Bai Ye's ability to pick the Flying Holy Spirit Flower is enough to prove his strength.
Since you have such ability, it will be no difficulty to assist Bing Xintang in this battle between the sects.
He is indeed the most suitable candidate.
Bai Ye didn't say anything anymore.
Everyone in the room looked at Bai Ye, looking forward to his answer.
I don't know how long it took.
"Forget it, since the elder said that, Bai Ye would be more respectful than obedient!"
Bai Ye sighed and responded directly.
In the battle between the clans, there are many heroes gathering together, and many powerful men will take the stage. If you miss this grand event, Bai Ye will feel distressed.
What's more, his primary purpose of coming to the Supreme God Heavenly Palace was to find the peak technique of controlling life and death. Now he had no idea, but he could have a glimpse of the battles of these sects to see if there were any peerless powers.
Such a means.
"Okay, okay!" Murong Bingxin breathed a sigh of relief, a hint of joy flashed across his turbid old eyes and said weakly: "Since that's the case, then I... let Yunyan arrange it! Now there should be plenty of time, wait until everything is ready, we
I'll let you know again."
"Okay, I'll go back and wait for news!"
Bai Ye said calmly, then turned around and walked out of the house.
"Bai Ye, I'll give you it!"
Bingyunyan said hurriedly.
"No need, take good care of the elder!"
Bai Ye refused and then walked straight out of the house.
Bing Yunyan stood at the door, silently watching Bai Ye leave, with strange lights flashing in his eyes.
After leaving Bingxin Hall, Bai Ye went back to the Soul Martial Arts Hall and closed the door to comprehend the unique skills he learned in the forbidden area.
Of course, he would not forget to go to the forbidden area to practice on time every day.
But what made Bai Ye quite curious was that the person with unknown origin and unknown identity would sit on the tombstone for a while every day.
Although he could not understand what the trick left by the Invincible Prison was, he never refused to give up.
"What kind of amazing move is it that can make such a powerful existence linger and meditate every day?"
Bai Ye whispered in his heart, especially curious.
Time is just a little bit.
Bai Ye spends every day in the forbidden area, the Soul Martial Hall, and the Soul Martial Arts Field.
Either comprehend the unique skills or the tombstone, or absorb the ancient divine power.
Due to the excessive absorption of ancient divine power, Bai Ye's soul realm was also promoted and he jumped into the realm of the True King.
Although in a place like the Taishang Shentian Hall, a True King Realm is still unavailable, but the promotion of the Soul Realm is still greatly improved for Bai Ye.
I don't know how many days it will be.
Woo...
A melodious horn sound came from a distance.
Bai Ye, who was sitting cross-legged in the soul martial arts field, slowly opened his eyes and looked into the distance.
This sound... comes from outside the sect.
It seems that the representatives of those big clans have arrived.
Bai Ye took a deep breath, stood up, and walked towards the Soul Martial Arts Hall.
When he walked into the gate, he did not stop and went straight to the top.
When I reached the top of the Soul Martial Hall, a strong smell of wine spread.
Then there was a wine jar on the ground and a sleeping figure reflected in Bai Ye's eyes.
Bai Ye stood at the entrance of the stairs, took out a wine bottle from the storage ring, opened the bottle cap, and placed it on the ground.
The aroma of wine immediately evaporated.
The person who fell to the ground immediately twitched all over and stood up swayingly.
Chapter completed!