Chapter 1373

After eating Ye Zhangqing's meal, these few disciples each left full of vigor, quickly rushing straight to the battlefield.

Go tell the others about the canteen; we'll go look for the severely wounded unconscious people.

Okay.

A few people split up, and not long after, several more severely wounded unconscious disciples were carried back to the canteen.

Still, Li Tie Niu and Li Tie Dan brothers force-fed the meal to them, and the next second these disciples woke up.

Just like the previous few disciples, after one bowl of rice they each returned to full health.

Then more and more disciples joined this line; outside the canteen, at this moment it was full of severely wounded unconscious Bai Song Gu disciples.

After the fierce battle up to now, many Bai Song Gu disciples have been injured.

And these people, with Ye Zhangqing's meals, also quickly recovered their combat strength one by one.

Some disciples wondered, having eaten Ye Zhangqing's meals before, why they had no such effect at all.

In fact, this was all done intentionally by Ye Zhangqing.

When cooking before, he only cared about the taste; as for the efficacy, he even deliberately suppressed it to the lowest point.

So, the Bai Song Gu disciples only knew that Ye Zhangqing's Chúyì was excellent, and the food he made was simply divine.

But they had no idea that the food Ye Zhangqing made, aside from its taste, had an effect that was heaven-defying.

This can't be blamed on Ye Zhangqing; after all, he himself previously just wanted to run away, how could he possibly reveal more?

Even the Viper didn't know his own food had such heaven-defying ability.

More and more severely wounded unconscious disciples were brought to the canteen, and then they returned to full health.

Apart from those disciples who died in battle, each of these severely wounded unconscious disciples recovered to their peak condition.

The stewards were the same as well.

Those who have recovered, don't just stand here; hurry back to reinforce.

Kill kill kill.

I feel I can still fight another eight hundred rounds.

Kill them back.

Kill!

Feeling the power continually surging within them, the disciples' fighting spirit boiled over, and one by one they rushed back onto the battlefield.

Meanwhile, on the battlefield, as casualties on the Bai Song Gu side grew more severe, the situation became increasingly urgent.

A Bai Song Gu disciple at this point often had to face three, or even four, enemies surrounding him.

Thus, it became even harder to withstand.

At this moment, a Bai Song Gu Inner Disciple was surrounded and attacked by three Inner Disciples from the Blood King Palace and Ling Tian Pavilion.

Even though he was giving his all, he still could not resist, being forced into a steady retreat by the three.

Die.

Seizing the opportunity, an Inner Disciple of the Blood King Palace fiercely brought down a blade, ruthlessly chopping toward that Bai Song Gu disciple's head.

When that Bai Song Gu disciple finally reacted, it was already too late to dodge; a flash of despair crossed his eyes, and he could only watch helplessly as the blade came straight at him.

But at the very last moment, a long sword suddenly thrust out, blocking that Blood King Palace disciple's strike.

Senior Sister, I'll help you.

Okay, you........ holy shit........

What should have been joy at surviving a disaster turned to shock when he turned and saw the arrival; this Bai Song Gu disciple almost fainted on the spot.

The newcomer was naturally very familiar to him—his own junior sister—but damn, she had just been severely wounded by a blade and knocked unconscious, hadn't she?

He thought she was as good as dead, so how is she alive now?

Not to mention this Bai Song Gu disciple; even the Blood King Palace Inner Disciple who had just struck her looked utterly dazed.

Because just now it was he who had dealt that Bai Song Gu disciple a heavy blow.

He had nearly cleaved her in half at the waist, her internal organs suffered grave damage; with such injuries, even if she didn't die, she certainly should have no combat left.

But now............ what's going on with this aura? It's so vigorous, even more vigorous than when they fought before.

Did I see a ghost in broad daylight?

He turned his head to look at his fellow senior brother beside him, and the Blood King Palace disciple asked in a dull voice.

How could this person appear here? He shouldn't be here at all—damn, it's absurd.

As for that, his senior brother was also completely bewildered.

Senior Sister, Young Master Ye is cooking in the canteen; anyone injured can go eat there, and the effect is heaven-defying.

Huh???

While the three were stunned, the junior sister also sent a mental message to her senior sister, briefly explaining the canteen matter.

Upon hearing that, the senior sister only felt a head full of question marks: Ye Zhangqing cooking in the canteen, the junior sister returned to full health—was it because of the canteen's food?

Could the canteen's food really be that outrageous?

No way, I have to go try it.

He glanced at his junior sister in peak condition, then at the three Blood King Palace and Ling Tian Pavilion disciples with varying injuries.

Those three disciples, having fought until now, naturally couldn't be uninjured; they were just not as badly hurt as the Bai Song Gu disciples.

Right now the junior sister is at peak condition, facing the three already-injured Blood King Palace and Ling Tian Pavilion disciples.

Setting aside other matters, just holding them off for a while should be fine, right?

Thinking this, the senior sister turned her head and said to the junior sister.

Then you hold the line for a moment; I'll go and come back quickly.

Huh???

Seeing the senior sister speak and leave without looking back, the junior sister froze. 'It's not like I came to back you up—you dumped this on me alone?'

'Want to run?'

However, hearing the words of the Blood King Palace disciples, the junior sister still moved to block the three; the senior sister was also badly injured, letting her go eat a bowl of rice is no problem.

At this moment, that junior sister's condition is peerlessly good; on the contrary, the three disciples of the Blood King Palace and Heaven-Surpassing Pavilion appear badly injured.

Therefore, facing the three's combined assault, that junior sister could still handle it with ease for a moment.

'What on earth is going on?'

In contrast, each of the three disciples from the Blood King Palace and Heaven-Surpassing Pavilion had their brows tightly furrowed.

They were clearly seriously wounded and unconscious, yet how did they recover so quickly?

Impossible! You're a Saint-level, no, even an Emperor-level pill couldn't achieve this.

Or perhaps they used some Mìfǎ?

But if Bai Song Gu really had such a Mìfǎ, they'd have already unified the Heavenly Martial Realm by now—how could they still be playing with you?

I just can't figure it out—this heavily wounded, near-death person instantly returned to full health; what's going on?

Are you seeing ghosts in broad daylight?

Such a scene can be seen anywhere on the battlefield; as these disciples who have fully recovered join, the originally perilous situation slowly begins to change.

Although they remain at a disadvantage, they are no longer as helpless as before; gradually they even lack the strength to fight back.

These fully recovered disciples joining the battle are like a shot of adrenaline for Bai Song Gu.

Moreover, they have recovered, while the disciples of the Blood King Palace and Heaven-Surpassing Pavilion have not; even if their injuries are lighter, the disparity in strength and numbers is gradually being narrowed under this give-and-take.