City’s Peerless Immortal Doctor

Gu Li and other senior officials in Qingzhu Village felt the soaring breath of Xie Ziyun's body. They couldn't help but look at each other, secretly surprised.

This sign is that a warrior has reached the critical stage of breaking through.

When the aura on Xie Ziyun's body climbed to a realm equivalent to that of a Zhou-level martial artist, his body trembled slightly like an electric shock.

After a while, the powerful breath quickly fell back, and the whole person became calm in a flash.

At this time, Xie Ziyun's eyes were closed, his expression was solemn, and his precious appearance was solemn, like an old monk entering concentration, surrounded by wisps of vitality.

These strands of vitality, pure and rich, contain powerful energy, only the power of the universe has it.

After only a few hundred breaths of time, Xie Ziyun, who hadn't reached an inch in his cultivation realm for ten years, had already stepped into the cosmic realm. This surprised Gu Li and the others, and looked at Fang Bai's eyes with a sense of awe.

In the eyes of Gu Li and others, even if it is an elixir, it is impossible to create a cosmic power in such a short period of time, but Fang Bai did it, which is simply a miracle.

Half an hour later, Xie Ziyun sighed lightly, opened his eyes slowly, and stood up at the same time.

There was a lightning flash in his eyes, and his entire temperament had changed drastically. The breath that came out of his body was comparable to that of the eight deacons in Qingzhu Village.

At this moment, Xie Ziyun is an out-and-out cosmic power!

In the shocked and envious eyes of the high-level officials in Qingzhu Village, Xie Ziyun silently felt the majestic essence flowing in his body, knowing that his ten-year long-cherished wish would come true overnight, and he was promoted to the realm of the universe. .

"Boss Fang, my disciple is unforgettable! Please be respected by my disciple!"

Xie Ziyun walked to Fang Bai and knelt down and bowed deeply.

Although Xie Ziyun has been promoted to the power of the universe, his current status is still a direct disciple of Qingzhuzhai, while Fang Bai is the elder of Qingzhuzhai. He belongs to the ranks of high-level people. Moreover, he helped Xie Ziyun reach the ranks and was gifted with art. This week of prostration is not obtrusive in the eyes of others, but taken for granted.

Fang Bai frankly received Xie Ziyun's gift, and then he gave a false help, and said with a smile: "Get up, you brought back good news for me, this is the reward you deserve!"

After a pause, he said to Gu Li again: "Lord Gu Li, you can release the news. As long as we Qingzhu Village disciples, whoever they are, can help me find out about my relatives and friends in the secular world, I will Have an opportunity to give it away, never break your promise!"

After thinking for a while, he said: "You can tell them clearly that if you want to cultivate resources, I will give it as long as it does not exceed the high-grade; I will agree to those who want to cultivate and advance to the level of the universe! In short, regardless of them I will meet any requirements that do not exceed my bottom line!"

The high-level officials in Qingzhu Village, including Guli, listened to Fang Bai's promise. They were shocked and smiled.

They know that if this news is released, and there is evidence of Xie Ziyun’s promotion, I am afraid that tens of thousands of disciples in Qingzhu Village will be crazy about it. At that time, everyone has no intention of practicing, and they want to go out to inquire about the news in their hearts. Gain benefits for nothing.

This is not a good thing for Qingzhu Village.

But now that Fang Bai said so, Guli certainly couldn't refuse.

"After ten days, I will go to Shenwuzhou and his party to find those relatives and friends of Huaxia Sect. If any disciple of Qingzhuzhai finds good news, I can go to Shenwuzhou Huaxia Sect to find me in the future, and I will exchange my promise."

Now that he heard about hundreds of relatives and friends, Fang Bai naturally wanted to find them, and he felt that the sooner the better.

"Is Elder Fang leaving so soon?"

Hearing that Fang Bai would resign after ten days, Guli couldn't help being a little disappointed.

Fang Bai has killed the perfect powerhouse of the Universe, helped the Qingzhuzhai's overall strength gain a qualitative leap, is proficient in formations, and knows how to refine alchemy. On the continent of Tianshenzhou, he is definitely a unique existence.

Therefore, Gu Li very much hoped that Fang Bai could stay in Qingzhu Village, and Fang Bai would be in charge. Not only would it deter Sifang Xiaoxiao, but also Qingzhu Village would reach its heyday with his help.

Fang Bai knew that Gu Li was unwilling to let himself go, and said with a smile: "Gu Zhai master, don’t worry, before leaving, I will refine a batch of medicines and spiritual tools for Qingzhuzhai, and also leave a few sets of gongs. Law and martial arts. With the pill and martial arts that I left behind, Qingzhu Village might not be able to give birth to a superpower and become a first-class sect in the future!"

Fang Bai's words shocked Gu Li and other senior officials of Qingzhuzhai. What reverberated in their minds was the phrase "Qingzhuzhai might not be able to give birth to a world-class powerhouse and become a first-class sect."

Whether it is a superpower or a first-class sect, it has a fatal attraction to the high-level Qingzhu Village such as Gu Li. It is a coveted goal.

"Elder Fang, this remark... is it serious?"

Guli swallowed hard, and asked with a trembling voice.

"Since I have said it, it is true!"

Fang Bai smiled and said to Gu Li, "In these ten days, I will retreat from the alchemy refining device. If there is a high-grade elixir in Qingzhu Village, you can hand it over to me to refine the pill; if you have treasured refining materials, you can also Leave it to me to refine the spirit weapon. As for the exercises and martial arts... Ancient village master, this will trouble you..."

In Gu Li’s puzzled gaze, Fang Bai said with a stern face: “The martial arts and martial arts that I leave to you will be very high, and may not be in the first-grade sect. For the sake of confidentiality, I will dictate, you Gu Zhai master Would you like to record it?"

The martial arts and martial arts that are not necessarily available in first-class sects, what level should it be?

For a while, Guli's mind was a little dizzy, because Fang Bai's words were beyond his imagination.

But soon, Guli dispersed the others, leaving only himself and Fang Bai in the bamboo building.

An hour later, the master of the ancient village walked out of the bamboo building, holding a few thin books in his hand. The senior officials of the Qingzhu village waiting not far from the bamboo building knew that it must be Fang Bai's exercise technique left to the Qingzhu village. Martial arts, full of curiosity.

However, when they gathered around to ask questions, they found that the expression on Gu Zhai Master's face looked like a smile but not a smile, extremely weird. The books were held tightly by his hands, as if they would be snatched away.

"Zhailor, what is the level of martial arts and martial arts left by the elder Fang? With them...Is there really hope to advance to the world level?"

Asked Yao Gufeng, the master of the Qingzhu Village Classics Hall.

As the elder of the Dianji Hall, Yao Gufeng is naturally the most concerned about this. If there are a few high-level martial arts and martial arts that do not even have a first-grade sect in the Qingzhuzhai Dianji Hall, it will be for the future disciples of Qingzhuzhai. , Is undoubtedly a great gospel, Qingzhu Village becomes a first-class sect, and it is no longer a distant dream.

"Yes...Yes..."

Guli nodded vigorously, picked up the several books in his hand and looked at it again. The palm of his hand was shaking uncontrollably, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed.

From this day on, many disciples of Qingzhu Village found that their ancient village master was in a state of extreme excitement. He often muttered to himself, sometimes seemed to realize something, dancing and laughing. more than.