Chapter 1078: I've long forgotten clean

   Chapter 1078

   "Does the injury matter?" Gu Fenghua walked to the other group of sage masters, and while asking, took out the healing sacred pill.

Next to   , Lorne and others have already taken the Holy Pill by themselves.

From the first day of the trial, Gu Fenghua knew that this trial was more dangerous than he expected, so he would squeeze out some time every day to refine the healing sacred pill. Now everyone in the team is carrying a lot of it. The Holy Pill, unless the injury is too serious, she no longer needs to worry about it.

  "Thank you, Senior Sister, for helping me. Haven't I asked Senior Sister's surname?" A sage master took the Holy Pill and asked gratefully.

After all, there were thousands of people participating in the Promise Trial this time. Not everyone knew Gu Fenghua. They entered the Nether Sand Sea a little later, and did not see Tang Junhou leading people to besiege Gu Fenghua, but in the end they made trouble. The scene of getting a dirty face and being severely beaten by Ron En and others, this senior sister was just out of respect for Gu Fenghua.

   "You are welcome, my name is Gu Fenghua." Gu Fenghua said generously. She still admires these saints at the critical juncture of life and death.

   "Gu Fenghua!" The eyes of the few sage masters opposite were all surprised, their hands trembled, and they almost fell to the ground with the healing sacred pill.

  "Do you know me?" Gu Fenghua asked strangely.

  The grievances between her and Tang Junhou are well known throughout the city. It's not surprising that these people know her name, but they shouldn't be surprised to be like this, right?

   "You really don't recognize me?" The young sage headed by the young master looked directly at Gu Fenghua, his eyes were a little bit lonely.

He has always regarded Gu Fenghua as a mortal enemy. This time he knew that the sands of the Netherworld were perilous, and he still took part in the trial without hesitation. The biggest reason was to improve his strength and avenge him. How could he know that Gu Fenghua, whom he regarded as a mortal enemy? He didn't even recognize who he was.

  Although the yellow sand is bashing her face, as long as she pays a little attention, she should be able to recognize who she is, right? The reason why she didn't recognize it only means that she didn't take herself seriously, and she had forgotten completely.

  The person who is regarded as the enemy of his life is so neglected, he does not know whether it is fortunate or unfortunate, and his heart is filled with an unspeakable sense of loss.

   "Are you?" Gu Fenghua looked at him carefully, only to find that he was familiar.

  The young saint teacher smiled bitterly, and wiped off the fine sand that was stuck to his face by sweat.

   "Luo Changfeng!" Gu Fenghua looked at the angular face in surprise, and finally remembered who this person was.

At the beginning, Guanghua Temple came to Xinghua Temple to provoke, and repeatedly severely damaged many Xinghua Holy Cultivators. Fortunately, he arrived in time and severely injured the other two Holy Cultivators without mercy. They were so scared that the others never dared to take action anymore. Escape, of course she will not forget this matter.

  And Luo Changfeng is one of the two Guanghua saints who were hit hard by her.

No one knows better than her how much he did at the time. It stands to reason that the two Guanghua saints should have been completely abolished long ago, and even suffered a lifelong disability. How could they appear in front of her again and run around alive and well? Participate in the Promise Trial? The reason why Gu Fenghua didn't take him seriously, and didn't even recognize him when they met, was actually the same.

   "I had some chance, someone helped me heal the injury." Luo Changfeng saw what Gu Fenghua was wondering, and said briefly.

This sentence sounds like nonsense. If the injury is not healed, he will not be here, but Gu Fenghua still hears some meaning, his injury was not cured by the people of Guanghua Temple, otherwise he would also He can't say the word chance, but he doesn't want to say more, or because the person's identity is special, he can't say more.

  (End of this chapter)