City’s Peerless Immortal Doctor

"You... how do you help..."

Xia Chenyu felt Fang Bai's heartfelt care, a soft place in her heart was touched, and her nose was slightly sour.

"In this card, there are more than two billion, of which I am going to lend you two hundred million."

Fang Bai took out a bank card from her body, shook it in front of Xia Chenyu, who was dull-eyed, and then said: "In addition, I have prepared three secret Chinese medicine recipes for beauty and skin care products. You take them back and find someone to develop them. After success, you can market it..."

He paused when he said that, waited for Xia Chenyu to digest his own words, and then said: "The three secret recipes were taught to me by an expert. They are used to whiten skin, eliminate pimples, and remove scars on the body. , The effect is remarkable, you must take good care of it. Whether your'beauty company' can rise again, or even catch up with the'Keren Group' of the Shen family, depends on them."

Xia Chenyu stared blankly at the bank card in Fang Bai's hand, feeling that she had heard auditory hallucinations, and asked in disbelief, "Where did you come from 200 million? And, your secret recipe...is it true?" "

"Don't ask about money. The secret recipe is definitely true. In short, if you are willing to believe me, just take the money and the secret recipe and go back to work. If you don't believe it...then treat it as if I didn't say anything."

Xia Chenyu chose to believe in Fang Bai—in fact, she had no other good way except to believe in Fang Bai.

And Fang Bai quickly transferred the money borrowed from his own Su Yifei to Xia Chenyu. By the way, he also gave the three secret recipes written in Xia Chenyu's hands, and once again urged her to keep it properly.

Xia Chenyu took the money and secret recipe he got from Fang Bai, and left Yanjing that day and returned to Zhongzhou.

Before leaving, Xia Chenyu insisted on writing an IOU to Fang Bai, and jokingly said to Fang Bai, "If my company goes bankrupt, and you can't pay the money, I will pay you! My body is soft and soft, so I can warm up the bed, and I will do it for you!"

In the early morning of the third day after Xia Chenyu left Yanjing, a tremor occurred in the deep mountains north of Yanjing.

However, the shock this time was very slight. The majority of Yanjing citizens did not even feel the shock. Only some government monitoring agencies and a few special persons observed it.

The so-called "special person" refers to a warrior who has sharper facial features than ordinary people, or a person who is born with special abilities.

And this one naturally includes Fang Bai.

The time of the tremor was around five in the morning. At this time, Fang Bai happened to be cultivating in the mountains and was not far from the source of the earthquake.

Fang Bai did not panic because of the shock, but was extremely surprised.

Because Fang Bai found that after the vibration that lasted for a few seconds stopped, the concentration of true essence in this mountain seemed to gradually increase, as if there was vitality overflowing from the source of the earthquake.

Fang Bai looked towards the source of the earthquake, guessing what happened there.

There are usually only two possibilities for the overflow of vitality, one is that treasures are born, and the other is that the veins of the vitality are exposed.

Excited, Fang Bai stopped practicing, jumped off the mountain, and then used his body technique to fly towards the source of the earthquake.

The place where Fang Bai practiced was already off the beaten track, but the source of this shaking was still in the deeper mountain hinterland.

Although Fang Bai's body technique was fast, he was still hindered by the many mountains and deep rivers. It took half a day to penetrate more than two hundred miles and reach the epicenter.

Standing on a high ridge and looking down, I saw an open area between two mountains, and a huge circular tiankeng with a diameter of fifty meters and a bottomless depth suddenly appeared.

The vitality permeating this mountainous area is overflowing from that huge tiankeng.

"The ability to release such a strong vitality indicates that there is either a precious treasure born under that tiankeng, or there is a huge vein of primordial stone."

Fang Bai almost danced with excitement. Regardless of whether the tiankeng is a treasure or a vein of primordial stone, it is very important to him and can greatly enhance his strength.

Fang Bai was about to fly down the mountain and entered the sinkhole to find out, suddenly he was alert.

He was short, leaning in a thick weed, condensing all his breath, and then staring to the northwest.

After a while, dozens of figures flew from the northwest and appeared in Fang Bai's sight.

From the figure and speed of those figures, Fang Bai could judge that they were all martial artists, and their strength was not weak.

Sure enough, when the distance between the two parties was brought closer, Fang Bai sensed the aura of a martial artist from those people, and the weakest one was actually an elementary martial artist of the Xuan-level.

Fang Bai saw that the direction the warriors were looting was also the huge sinkhole directly in front of him, and couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile.

Those warriors, obviously like themselves, sensed the vitality fluctuations from the bottom of the tiankeng, and wanted to come to search for treasures and get a piece of the pie.

When Fang Bai saw those warriors, he couldn't help but think of the four martial arts disciples at Fuhu Mountain and Shaolin Temple, Qingcheng Temple, Yanyu Tower, and Wanyao Valley fighting for the remains of the heavenly warriors.

It’s just that among the four disciples of Qingchengguan and other four major sects at that time, the strongest were only four Xuan-level beginner martial artists. Although the power in front of him was not as many as the four major sect disciples at that time, its strength was far. Win.

Although Fang Bai's strength is no longer what it used to be, and is much stronger than that of Fuhu Mountain during the First World War, it is impossible for him to compete for treasures from dozens of people alone.

But it is absolutely impossible for Fang Bai to leave and stop participating in the treasure competition.

Fang Bai secretly prayed that those warriors could repeat the scene at Fuhu Mountain. After obtaining the treasures, they would kill each other because of the uneven distribution of the spoils, and then show up by themselves, picking up a big deal for nothing.

So Fang Bai decided to hide his figure just like the Battle of Fuhu Mountain and wait for the opportunity to take action.

The dozens of warriors' robes fluttered and whizzed in, getting closer and closer to the tiankeng. Fang Bai could already see the appearance of some of them through the gaps in the grass.

Fang Bai judged from the clothes of those warriors that there were disciples of Shaolin Temple, Qingcheng Temple, and Yanyu Tower among them. The four major factions in Fuhushan who competed for the remains of heaven-class warriors lacked a Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines.

Because of the ghost hand, Fang Bai had no negative views on Wanyao Valley. He thought that all the disciples of the three martial sects he met at the beginning came, but the Wanyaogu disciples did not arrive. Could it be that they guarded the remains of a few heavenly martial artists? Bao, are you working hard?

Among the dozens of martial artists, in addition to the three sects of Shaolin Temple, Qingcheng Temple, and Yanyu Tower, there were at least six or seven disciples of sects, and there were even a few casual cultivators of no sect.

After the warriors reached the edge of the tiankeng, they watched the tiankeng for a while, and then some people could not wait to use the tools they carried and the sturdy cane hanging down into the tiankeng to slide as light as an ape to the bottom of the tiankeng.