Hua Ziqing was seriously injured like that, so what did Xia Qingchen mean?
There must be someone else.
It was just Xia Qingchen who took advantage of him.
She looked around and found no strong person taking action.
After pondering for a while, she stood up again, her face regained her composure, and said: "Search the four of them. There are sword-shaped bronze medals."
Immediately, two disciples came forward to search in fear.
Of course nothing came of it.
Senior Sister Liao stared at Xia Qingchen: "You took away the sword-shaped bronze medal, right?"
Only Xia Qingchen and Bai Jing are here.
Bai Jing didn't dare to make a mistake, only the disciples from this holy land could.
"Yes." Xia Qingchen said calmly.
Senior Sister Liao said solemnly: "People must be self-aware. Do you think you are qualified to win four sword-shaped bronze medals?"
Xia Qingchen asked: "I don't have it, do you have it?"
Shaking her head, Senior Sister Liao was very disappointed: "Take it back and you're not afraid of people laughing at you?"
With Xia Qingchen's strength and cultivation, when he takes it back, he will definitely be ridiculed and taken advantage of.
"Not afraid." Xia Qingchen said with certainty.
Senior Sister Liao calmed down patiently and said, "How could the Holy Land teach you such a thing? You don't know the difference between black and white, you don't know good from evil, and you don't know any sense of shame!"
She waved her hand again: "Go and grab his sword-shaped bronze medal."
"In addition, he found the disciples he killed and gave them to the Holy Land, so that the Holy Land would know what he had taught him!"
Two confidants immediately stepped forward, stretched out their palms, and said: "Junior brother, please take it out, otherwise we will search you."
search?
Xia Qingchen smiled softly.
He glanced at the long whip slung across a disciple's body.
He stepped forward suddenly, and with the powerful star power alone, he was able to shake the two of them away.
The two men groaned miserably, and before they even had time to react, they were knocked back into the crowd.
They had just settled down, but were frightened again.
"The star power of the fourth level of the small star!" Several discerning old disciples took a breath of cold air!
They looked at Maitreya with numbness.
Who killed Maitreya and the three ghost arhats? Needless to say?
Xia Qingchen!
Xia Qingchen, who has hidden the fourth level of cultivation in the small star position!
Looking at Senior Sister Liao again, her pupils shrank sharply.
That suffocating feeling like drowning came to my mind again.
His eyes moved towards Xia Qingchen, and his face turned pale a little bit.
If she can kill Maitreya, what does she mean to Xia Qingchen?
"Senior... Junior Brother." Senior Sister Liao swallowed and said, "Senior Sister, what I said just now was not pleasant to listen to, please forgive me."
In Xia Qingchen's hand, he weighed the whip he had snatched from the disciple.
He stroked the rough whip and said calmly: "After being slandered by you, I still want to forgive you? Who do you think you are?"
After the voice fell, the long whip shook.
The afterimage flashed by, leaving a bloody trace on Senior Sister Liao's body.
hiss!
Senior Sister Liao took a breath and said angrily: "Junior Brother Xia, don't do anything wrong by using your status as a disciple of the Holy Land!"
Xia Qingchen said coldly: "I whip you for your own good, how can you be angry?"
"What a mess!" Senior Sister Liao said angrily.
Hua Ziqing's people smoked Bai Jing. She said that Hua Ziqing was kind, but Bai Jing was ignorant and ungrateful.
Now that it was her turn to be whipped, she didn't know how to be grateful. Instead, she blamed Xia Qingchen for being messy.
"Let's go! Don't care about this kind of people." Senior Sister Liao left the scene with a stern expression.
But, will Xia Qingchen allow her to leave?
The long whip was swung, wrapped around his waist, rolled back and threw him in the yard.
Then the shadow of the whip fell like a violent storm, causing Senior Sister Liao to scream and roll on the ground.
"Xia Qingchen! I must go to the Holy Land to file a complaint, absolutely!" Senior Sister Liao clenched her fists and said bitterly.
What she responded to was a more violent whip.
"Why are you angry? I'm whipping you for your own good. You have to be grateful, understand?" Then he whipped you hard.
There were bloody traces of blood drawn out from her back.
ah!
Senior Sister Liao was beaten until she screamed heartbreakingly, and her eyes were full of resentment.
Where can I feel the least bit grateful?
She was whipped repeatedly until she was knocked unconscious.
"Junior brother, forget it." Bai Jing grabbed Xia Qingchen and said, "That's enough."
She had completely relieved herself. If she continued to beat her, Senior Sister Liao might be beaten to death.
Xia Qingchen took back his whip and said: "For people like this who tell lies with open eyes, treating them in the same way is the best way!"
Let’s see if she dares to speak out loudly in the future. She should be grateful for being whipped!
However, there should be no future.
She was injured by the Dark Moon Ghost Arhat and was struck by the Ghost Prison Prajna Palm.
In the entire Lingnan, apart from the immortal doctor, only Xia Qingchen could save her.
"Gather all the injured disciples over here." Xia Qingchen was temporarily in charge of the West Wasteland station.
soon.
Disciples who were injured this time, as well as those who had been injured in the past, were carried over one after another.
Xia Qingchen diagnosed and treated each patient one by one, winning countless admiration and admiration.
These are the disciples of the Holy Land, with a kind heart.
Unlike Senior Sister Liao, she didn't care about the injured disciples at all and left them to fend for themselves.
"Where is the secret medicine I sent earlier?" Xia Qingchen glanced at a young woman in her mid-twenties.
At that time, the secret medicine was given to her, and she handed it to Senior Sister Liao on her behalf.
She looked panicked and said: "Senior Sister Liao has...all been sold to others."
"Say it again." Xia Qingchen couldn't believe it.
The sect sent a secret medicine to heal the disciples, but Senior Sister Liao actually sold it to others for profit!
Although it is not a life-saving medicine, it can relieve the disciples' pain and help them recover sooner!
Is she crazy?
Many disciples looked at each other. Now that Xia Qingchen was in charge, he finally dared to tell the details.
It turns out that this kind of thing has become commonplace for them.
Senior Sister Liao sold most of the secret medicines sent by the sect, leaving only a small amount for her cronies and obedient people.
Many disciples have become permanently disabled due to lack of timely treatment.
And relying on this, Senior Sister Liao has firm control over the disciples who come to station, and no one dares to disobey her.
Hearing this, Xia Qingchen's eyes turned cold.
"Lock her up and leave her to fend for herself!"
There is no cure for the ghost prison Prajna Palm on Senior Sister Liao.
Within two days, she will die of extreme pain!
This is even worse than killing her now!
Finally, Xia Qingchen looked at Bai Jing.
He asked for the secret medicine to heal Bai Jing's injuries.
Although the whiplash on her body can heal on its own, if it is left untreated for a long time, it will leave permanent scars that are difficult to remove.
But there is no secret medicine available at the moment, and the Western Wasteland is desolate, so there is no possibility of redeploying it.
"Bai Jing, come with me!"
Xia Qingchen took him out of the city and headed to the Western Wilderness.
He walked and walked, and finally stopped at a hill. The earth atmosphere here was the richest in the vicinity.
He planned to use the earth's energy to heal Bai Jing's injuries.
The effect is no worse than the secret medicine, but there will be some pain at first.
Just as he was about to prepare, Xia Qingchen suddenly stopped and pulled Bai Jing to squat in the grass.
Looking from a distance, two figures were shuttled through the mountains and forests with a super-high height of two hundred feet at a time.
Then there was a scream.
The person in front fell to the ground.
The latter caught up.
Xia Qingchen stared at the latter with a look of surprise on his face.