City’s Peerless Immortal Doctor

"Brother You, tell the friends who are waiting outside, that is the end of today. Those who want to refine alchemy, come back tomorrow!"

After refining another pot of spirit pills, Fang Bai said to the second child who had entered the hut to get the pills.

You Lao Er nodded, took the medicine and exited the hut, repeating Fang Bai's words to the many warriors in front of the booth.

Although the warriors were full of disappointment, they had no choice but to leave with a sigh, preparing to come and queue early tomorrow.

The non-stop alchemy refining equipment consumed some vitality within a day, so after the warriors dispersed, Fang Bai stayed in the hut to perform the exercises to adjust his breath.

And You Lao Er cleaned up the debris for Fang Bai outside, tidy up things.

As for his own stall, there is nothing of value anyway, it has long been thrown out of the sky, too lazy to take care of it.

You Lao Er was bending over to pack his things, and suddenly felt a terrifying breath of warrior oppressing this side. The feeling was like a huge wave caused by the tsunami, and there was a feeling of doomsday coming.

You Lao Er was taken aback. He raised his head and looked towards the source of the aura. He saw an old man in purple robe who was 60 years old and walked towards this side. Just now, he was hundreds of meters away. It was just a blink of an eye. When it comes to the front, the speed is incredible.

Although the old man seemed to be thin and weak, his body seemed to contain overwhelming power, and his gestures were full of a domineering aura of invincibility and no one else.

His eyes flickered, like two sharp swords, which seemed to penetrate people's hearts. You Lao Er glanced at him, only to feel that his scalp was numb, his whole body shivered, and his body trembled uncontrollably, like He was pierced by his gaze.

The old man’s martial arts aura contains both fire and wood vitality, and he has the basic requirements of an alchemist. If he is really an alchemist, then it can be inferred from the powerful vitality he exhibits that he is definitely not just one. Low-grade alchemist.

Seven small red flames are embroidered on the shirt of the purple robe old man's heart, which is very eye-catching.

"The Purple Flame Sect... The Seven Flames... are the elders of the Purple Flame Sect... the attributes of fire and wood... yes... are the elder Hong Qitianhong, a middle-grade alchemist..."

Older You stared blankly at the purple-robed old man who was less than three feet away from him, and muttered incoherently. The broom in his hand fell on the ground without feeling.

Although Lao Er You has never dealt with the disciples of the Ziyan Sect, Hong Qitian, the elder of the Ziyan Sect, has been known for a long time. Although he has not seen Hong Qitian's real appearance, he has integrated various factors. , But inferred that the purple-robed old man in front of him is undoubtedly Hong Qitian.

First, the style of the purple robe old man's clothes and the flames in his heart indicate that he is a disciple of the Purple Flame Sect;

Second, the higher the status of the Ziyan Sect disciple, the more flames will be embroidered on the clothes of the heart. Only at the level of elders can the chest embroider seven flames;

Third; the purple-robed old man is a double cultivation of fire and wood, which meets the necessary conditions for an alchemist.

You Lao Er made an inference based on the above three points.

Facts have proved that Older You's judgment is correct. The old man in purple robe is indeed Hong Qitian, the worship elder of the Purple Flame Sect, a middle-class alchemist who is well-known throughout the Purple Flame Sect and even the Thousand Lakes Kingdom.

When Hong Qitian came here, he was naturally instigated by Yu Dajiang and was going to drive Fang Bai away so as not to threaten his position.

As the saying goes, peers are enemies.

Hong Qitian is currently the only middle-grade alchemist in the Thousand Lakes Nation. He has a lofty prestige among the warriors of the Thousand Lakes Nation. He enjoys the generous treatment provided by the Purple Flame Sect. Now suddenly there is a person who is enough to treat him. The alchemist whose prestige and status threatened, this was something he never wanted to see.

Therefore, when Yu Dajiang found Hong Qitian, gave him a sum of training resources, and then provoked a few words by the way, saying that Bai had no one and said that he was the number one alchemist in the Thousand Lakes Kingdom, Hong Qitian was immediately furious. .

Hong Qitian knew that if the Bai Fang mentioned by Yu Dajiang attracted the attention of the ancestor Tiangang, the ancestor of the Ziyan Sect, then Zu Tiangang would definitely come out to win him, and it would not be easy to deal with Bai Fang by himself, so Hong Qi Tian rushed to the warrior trading market in the first time, ready to solve this hidden danger before the sovereign ancestor Tiangang.

Naturally, it was Yu Dajiang who led the way for Hong Qitian, but Yu Dajiang was a shrewd man. After he pointed out the specific location of Fang Bai’s booth for Hong Qitian, he hid far away so as not to be seen by Fang Bai. Qi Tian can't clean up Fang Bai, he doesn't have to worry about being retaliated by Fang Bai.

After Hong Qitian heard Yu Dajiang say that "White Fang" might be just a wild-level warrior, he felt a little contemptuous in his heart, thinking that he could kill the wild-level warrior with one punch. , If "White" is willing to listen to his own words, it would be good to get away from Ziyan City, if not, he must be good-looking.

When Hong Qitian came to Fang Bai's booth, he saw You Lao Er who was packing things at first glance. He recalled the appearance of the "White Fang" described by Yu Dajiang, and knew that this person was not Bai Fang.

"White, get out of me!"

Hong Qitian shifted his eyes and landed in the hut where Fang Bai was. He sensed the two vitality fluctuations of fire and wood from the hut, and his eyes suddenly appeared, and he shouted with a cold face.

In Hong Qitian's shout, there was a ray of the true essence of a Hong-rank martial artist, and the volume was thunderous, rushing toward the hut where Fang Bai was.

Although Hong Qitian’s voice was not aimed at You Lao Er, but You Lao Er was still churned by the thunderous sound waves, his vitality was agitated, a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and his stature fell down. Suffered a lot of trauma.

In the eyes of Hong Qitian, the heavenly martial artist in the second district of You Lao is no different from the ants. He is dead or alive. Hong Qitian doesn’t care at all. Therefore, You Lao Er was hit hard. His face is calm and his eyes are calm. Just stared at the hut.

Hong Qitian's stern shout, the target was directed at Fang Bai. His original intention was to severely inflict Fang Bai, give Fang Bai a good command, and let Fang Bai lead him to teach his strength. When that time comes, he only needs to send out a few more threats, so he is not afraid of Fang Bai. Get out of Ziyan City obediently.

The strange thing is that the sound waves that can severely damage the ayxe wild-class warrior are like sinking into the sea. There is nothing in the hut, and there is no movement in the house.

"Elder Hong, what are you going to do? Senior Bai is a middle-rank alchemist and middle-rank refiner. If he enters the Purple Flame Sect, his status will be higher than you. If you hurt him, you are not afraid of the Purple Flame Sect. Will your ancestor be dissatisfied with you when he knows it?"

You Lao Er stood up swayingly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said loudly, clutching his chest.

(End of this chapter)