City’s Peerless Immortal Doctor

"Tie? Huh..."

Fang Bai's eyes flickered when he saw Hong Qitian speaking. It was obvious that those few words of weakness did not come from his true heart. The corners of his mouth moved a little, showing a mocking smile, and said: "You are chasing me all the way with a murderous spirit. Is it for peace?"

Of course, Hong Qitian didn't really want to show his weakness to Fang Bai, he just wasn't sure to defeat Fang Bai. He wanted to hold Fang Bai first, and when he returned to Ziyan City, he would secretly contact a few powerful friends to deal with Fang Bai.

"Brother White joked. Actually, I chased you here, just trying to find a place where no one is there and discuss some things with you..."

Hong Qitian's face was very thick, and Fang Bai ridiculed a few words, but his expression did not change, he piled up a smile on his face, and said: "Don't hide from Brother Bai, my name is Hong Qitian, I am the worship elder of the Ziyan Sect. Today I heard that a colleague who is very good at alchemy came from our Ziyan City, so I couldn’t help but come over and take a look... Haha, my previous cruel remarks were just a joke with Brother White. Brother White doesn’t have to take it seriously... "

Fang Bai wrapped his arms around his chest and watched Hong Qitian's clumsy performance with a smile, letting his tongue blossom, but he didn't believe him at all.

"So, Elder Hong is not going to let me get out of Ziyan City?"

After Hong Qitian finished speaking, Fang Bai asked in a mocking tone.

Hong Qitian laughed dryly and said: "Just kidding...joking...There are millions of warriors in Ziyan City, but alchemists and refiners are very rare. I personally welcome alchemists like Brother White. The teacher came to Ziyan City to do business. The prestige of Brother White has spread throughout Ziyan City. I believe that in the near future, our ancestor of Ziyan will visit the Martial Arts Market to invite Brother White..."

"Ziyan Sect's ancestor Tiangang?"

Fang Bai frowned slightly and said, "What does he ask me to do?"

The Purple Flame Sect is the strongest sect of the Thousand Lakes, and its ancestor Tiangang is the strongest of the Qianhu Nation, possessing the perfect strength of the Hong-level. When the warriors of the Qianhu Nation mention the ancestor Tiangang, they all respectfully say " Patriarch, ancestor, ancestor, and Fang Bai not only called his name directly, but also referred to him as “he” without any respect. He was arrogant and arrogant. If he was heard by the disciples of Ziyan Sect Will be angry.

Hong Qitian secretly rejoiced, thinking that after returning to the Purple Flame Sect, he could make a fuss about this matter. Although the ancestor Tiangang was thirsty for talent and treated the alchemist and the refiner with courtesy, it was impossible to let him A junior who had no respect for him entered the Purple Flame Sect.

As long as Fang Bai doesn't have anything to do with Ziyanzong, then Hong Tianqi has many ways to deal with him, until he is driven out of Ziyan City, and even disappear from this world.

"Brother White is good at alchemy. Our ancestor master asked you to be an offering elder. Brother White should know that our Ziyan sect is the strongest sect of the Thousand Lakes Kingdom and one of the three-rank sects of Zhenwu Realm. , If Brother White enters the Purple Flame Sect, he will definitely receive courtesy and give you generous treatment. But..."

Having said this, Hong Qitian replied: "But Brother Bai, you are not too old. If you become an worship elder, some disciples of the Ziyan Sect will be unconvinced. So I am worried that after you enter the Ziyan Sect, Some disciples will be unfriendly towards you..."

"Have I said to join the Purple Flame Sect?"

Hong Qitian's provocative tricks were too obvious. Fang Bai glanced at him disdainfully, then chuckled: "There is a third-grade sect in a mere sect, and I can't move me. So I have no interest in joining the Purple Flame Sect. !"

"Boy is crazy enough! But the more crazy you are, the worse you will end up!"

Hong Qitian was overjoyed again. After he returned to the Purple Flame Sect, he wanted to repeat Fang Bai’s words to the ancestor master and other disciples of the purple flame sect. Not only would the ancestor master feel uncomfortable in his heart, but other disciples would also be sentimental. Excited, when you don't have to do it yourself, there will be other Purple Flame Sect disciples who will trouble Fang Bai, making Fang Bai unable to gain a foothold in this Purple Flame City.

"The Purple Flame Sect is the largest sect in the Thousand Lake Nation. It has many disciples, strong strength, and controls most of the cultivation resources of the Thousand Lake Nation. Many warriors are proud to join the Purple Flame Sect. Brother Bai, you have rejected the ancestor master’s Inviting, the ancestor master will definitely be unhappy, and the ancestor master is upset, brother Bai, you are not easy to be confused in the Purple Flame Sect! So I advise Brother Bai to know the current affairs as Junjie, if the ancestor master invites you, you still It’s better to agree to join the Purple Flame Sect!"

Hong Qitian went on to say that on the surface, he was persuading Fang Bai, but in fact he saw Fang Bai's arrogance and intentionally aroused Fang Bai's rebellious psychology.

Fang Bai smiled disapprovingly: "I can earn the cultivation resources myself! As for whether your ancestors are happy or not, what does it matter to me? I am practicing alchemy for others in the martial arts market. I don't want to provoke anyone, who will Come to my trouble, my fists won't agree!"

When he said this, he said to Hong Qitian with a smile but a smile: "Elder Hong, can we still fight? If you fight, I will accompany you. If you don't fight, I will return to Ziyan City!"

Hong Qitian thought that the crazy words Fang Bai just said were enough to make him unable to eat, and his own Purple Flame Sect disciple would take care of him, where would he personally fight him? Busily said: "It's just a joke, Brother Bai don't take it seriously! I have something to do, so I'll go ahead! Goodbye! Goodbye!"

He said to leave, his body swiftly, he has been submerged in a forest on the north side of the lake, and disappeared for a moment.

Fang Bai released his divine consciousness and checked the surrounding movement. He saw that Hong Qitian had gone far and no one was approaching here, so he turned around and faced the Huo Lake in front of him.

The lake was boiling like fire, and the heat waves were terrifying.

A few dead leaves were swept up by the wind, floated over the lake of fire, and then slowly fell. When they were more than one foot high from the surface of the lake, they turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared, which shows how high the heat released by the lake water is.

Fang Bai’s divine consciousness spread and spread into the water, and found that the lake was extremely deep, and the lower it went, the higher the water temperature. When it reached a depth of three hundred meters, the water temperature was already terrifyingly high, and it would be difficult for a Hong-rank martial artist to dive here. Forbidden, afraid to continue diving.

"Huh? Unexpectedly, in this real martial arts world, there is actually high-grade fire iron! It's really rare!"

When Fang Bai’s spiritual sense reached the bottom of the lake 400 meters, he finally bottomed out, and saw a piece of fiery iron the size of a millstone lying in a piece of mud, releasing a violent and fiery atmosphere around. The color of the entire lake was Was red with that piece of fire iron.

The temperature of the lake around the Huojing Iron is even more appalling. Even a Hong-level Consummated Martial Artist, if it is not the body of the fire attribute who is naturally close to the fire source, he cannot get close to the Huojing Iron.