"For this competition, [Lei Fire Sect] is really willing to invest in it!"

"It seems that apart from Jiang Chen, Zhang Fei's performance is definitely the best!"

"With his current state, this competition naturally crushes others without a doubt..."

"Boom!"

"Click!"

"Bang!"

The discussion among the crowd was interrupted by a series of strange sounds.

The first sound was that a thunder and lightning suddenly appeared out of thin air in the void above Zhang Fei's head; the second sound was that the thunder and lightning struck Zhang Fei, shattering the transparent shield outside him; the third sound was that Zhang Fei suddenly fell down.

This sudden change shocked everyone present.

Looking at Zhang Fei who fell to the ground, his head was filled with smoke, and he was ignorant of life and death, everyone stared at her eyes, her mouth widened, and her face was filled with incredible words.

In amazement, Master Shengyuan in the crowd was the first to react.

"Xiao Wu, how is the situation?"

Hearing Master Shengyuan’s inquiry, the middle-aged man quickly answered.

"The injuries are extremely serious and it is difficult to heal in a short period of time!"

Master Shengyuan nodded slowly. At this time, everyone from the [Thunder Fire Sect] also reacted. Some went forward with concern to check Zhang Fei's situation, while others came to Master Shengyuan quickly.

"Master, the lightning that just now was..."

"The strange phenomenon caused by the Feng Shui aura!" Master Shengyuan said, "He was strongly rejected by the aura here, so he was attacked by the lightning!"

"As for why the Feng Shui aura here rejects him so much, I don't know!"

After listening to Master Shengyuan's explanation, everyone's faces became ugly. At this moment, the middle-aged doctor also handed over the potion.

"After taking it, you will be cured in about a month."

"What? It will take a month to recover?" Elder Ouyang exclaimed suddenly in anger in the team of [Lei Fire Sect], "If it is one month, it will delay the main business!"

The middle-aged man glanced at him lightly: "The best situation will take a month, otherwise the recovery time will only be longer!"

"Well!"

Elder Ouyang was choked, but he didn't respond. He turned his eyes and thought of something in an instant.

"This master, I don't know if you have any better healing potions on you!"

"have!"

The middle-aged man just replied lightly, without any more movement. Elder Ouyang narrowed his eyes slightly. He was well versed in the worldly sense and naturally understood the other person's meaning in seconds. He immediately spoke.

"This master, [Thunder Fire Sect] is willing to exchange other treasures for the medicine in your hand!"

"Okay, three drops of spiritual liquid, any attribute is OK!"

"Well!"

The middle-aged man choked Elder Ouyang again. The spiritual liquid was not an ordinary person, but it could not be taken out casually. This half-step heavenly doctor really dared to speak loudly.

However, they can't offend this person!

"Master, I can't make the decision yet. I need to discuss with other elders of the sect!"

After the words were finished, he walked aside with another elder of the [Thunder Fire Sect] and went to discuss in a low voice. After a moment, he walked back again.

"Master, just follow the conditions you said - three drops of spiritual liquid, and the deal will be completed!"

"Okay!" the middle-aged man replied lightly, then took out a porcelain bottle the size of a small finger from his body and handed it over, "Give him a drink of this, and it will be completely recovered in just about ten days!"

"Thank you!"

Elder Ouyang reached out to take the porcelain bottle and ran towards Zhang Fei in a hurry!

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Chapter completed!