Chapter 1430 Snow Soul Elixir

The two disciples carried Gu Fengheng into the conference hall and gently put down the soft couch. Now Gu Fengheng is weak and only breathes a sigh of relief, and a slightly heavier movement will make him extremely painful.

Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan smiled at each other, picked up the teacup on the coffee table, and drank casually. Whether Gu Fengheng will come or not will not make much difference to them. The Qingliu faction will be decided.

The Great Elder and his group looked at Gu Fengheng in unison, waiting for him to speak. He is still the suzerain of the Qingliu faction, so they naturally have to listen to his orders.

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

"Everyone, listen... the next sect master of my Qingliu faction is... Zhao... Zhao... cough, cough..." Gu Fengheng coughed violently.

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

Gu Fengheng finally stopped coughing. His originally bloodless face was as pale as paper. He shook his head gently, wanting to speak, but found that he didn't even have the strength to speak. It seemed he couldn't change anything.

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

"Sect Master!" Everyone shouted, their faces full of sadness. The scenes of getting along with Gu Fengheng in the past kept flashing in his mind.

The first elder raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, then turned to look at Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan, "You two! Our Sect Master has just passed away, can you let us finish his funeral before making a decision."

Su Jinyue casually turned the teacup in her hand, glanced at the deceased Gu Fengheng, and said slowly, "Sooner or later you have to make a choice." thing, but only after they make a choice.

If they choose to surrender, she and Yihan will naturally let them help Gu Fengheng to handle the funeral, after all, he is the former suzerain of the Qingliu faction. If they are unwilling to submit, then they are the enemies of her and Yihan, and being kind to the enemy is cruel to themselves.

The first elder pondered for a moment, then sighed deeply, "Our decision is to surrender." Even if he becomes a sinner of the Qingliu faction, he must keep the Qingliu faction.

Su Jinyue curled her lips slightly, took out a bottle of medicinal pill and looked at everyone, "Then you all take this medicinal pill now."

The Great Elder's expression changed, he exchanged glances with everyone, and walked towards Su Jinyue. After looking at the jade bottle in Su Jinyue's hand for a long time, he slowly raised his hand and took the medicine pill.

Opening the jade bottle and pouring out an elixir, the first elder hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath, and put the elixir into his mouth. He knew he had no choice but to now.

He walked to the side of the crowd and handed the medicine pill to the second elder.

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

After everyone finished eating the medicinal pills, Su Jinyue nodded in satisfaction, then took out ten bottles of medicinal medicinal herbs and placed them on the coffee table, "The medicinal medicinal pills you just took will happen once a month, this is the antidote. , eat one every month. Don't worry, this antidote is only good for you."

Hearing Su Jinyue's words, everyone's faces turned ugly. They guessed from the beginning that the pills they ate were poisonous, but they could only choose to eat the pills.

"What's the benefit?" The peak master of Alchemy Peak looked at Su Jinyue, and he tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart. Apart from the fact that Su Jinyue gave them poison, he was even more angry that he didn't even know what kind of medicine it was. He is the peak master of the Alchemy Peak, a fifth-level elixir master. Even he can't see it, doesn't that mean that Su Jinyue's alchemy level is higher than his?

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

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

"Have you heard of the Snow Soul Spirit Pill?" Su Jinyue glanced at everyone one by one.

"Eighth-level elixir snow soul elixir?!" The peak master of Alchemy Peak asked in shock. He knew the Snow Soul Spirit Pill, but it was impossible for him to refine the Snow Soul Spirit Pill in his entire life. The elixir master with the highest level of alchemy in the Hengtian world is only level six, and he is still far from a sixth-level elixir, let alone refining eighth-level elixir.

"Eighth-level elixir?!" Everyone looked at Su Jinyue in disbelief. Could it be that she is an eighth-level elixir master?

"En." Su Jinyue nodded slightly.

The crowd 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 set up an eighth-level trapping and killing formation around the Qingliu faction."

Zhan Yihan's voice rang in everyone's ears, and everyone shuddered. They don't doubt Zhan Yihan's words at all, because now they have taken the poison given by Su Jinyue, there is no need for Zhan Yihan to lie to them.

Thinking of the consequences if he did not choose to surrender, the cold sweat from everyone's whole body could not be controlled. Fortunately they made the right choice.

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

"It's an eighth-level medicinal pill." The peak master of the Alchemy Peak shouted excitedly. He didn't know if this elixir was a snow soul elixir, but he could be sure that it was an eighth-level elixir.

"Great!" Everyone heard the words with ecstatic expressions. Although they are not good at refining medicinal pills, they have all heard of Snow Soul Spirit Pill.

The Peak Master of Alchemy Peak poured out a Snow Soul Spirit Pill and put it into his mouth, and soon he felt an extremely rich and pure power flowing into his body.

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

The others were even more excited when they saw this. Now they just have to wait for the results.

The two disciples who brought Gu Fengheng in, looked at the deceased Gu Fengheng, and then looked at the excited crowd, wondering if they should remind them that the corpse of the sect master is still here.

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

When the first elder heard the words, he remembered Gu Fengheng, and coughed lightly, "You go to inform everyone, and leave the rest to me."

"Yes!" The two disciples responded and retreated.