City’s Peerless Immortal Doctor

The martial arts and medical skills that Fang Bai taught Wang Miaomiao were the most common things in the cultivation world, but they opened up a whole new world of martial arts and medicine for Wang Miaomiao. Immediately, Wang Miaomiao was deeply attracted.

Fang Bai finished instilling the things he wanted to teach Wang Miaomiao through divine consciousness, and sat back on the original stone pier. Seeing Wang Miaomiao immersed in it, he couldn't help himself. He smiled slightly and didn't bother her. .

The master led the door, and progress was personal.

Fang Bai has already taught what she should teach. As for how much Wang Miaomiao's cultivation level can be improved, and how much progress can be made in her medical skills, it can only be up to her.

About half an hour later, Wang Miaomiao's Zhou Yuanqi changed and his breath exploded. After reaching a peak, he slowly returned to calm. The whole person's temperament has undergone tremendous changes between the ups and downs.

"I'm at the yellow level, and it's not bad."

Fang Bai looked at Wang Miaomiao with scorching eyes, feeling very pleased.

Wang Miaomiao's physique is average, so what Fang Bai gave her to swallow was the lowest-grade pill with gentle medicinal power to prevent her meridians from being damaged by strong medicinal power.

Fang Bai didn't have high expectations for Wang Miaomiao, so he cleaned her muscles and passed on her a set of cultivation techniques, just to give her a chance.

I thought that Wang Miaomiao’s strength could be improved to a small level with her own help, but she did not expect that she would have been promoted to two levels in a row, from the first level of yellow to the high level of yellow. This is a little bit beyond Fang Bai. Unexpected.

In just half an hour, Wang Miaomiao accomplished the goal that other warriors might take years to achieve. This speed is already a miracle in the eyes of many people.

Therefore, martial artist cultivation requires not only talents, but also chances are also very important. Without that chance, you may not be able to achieve the goal you pursue in your life.

Wang Miaomiao, who was able to advance to the rank, did not leave the state of cultivation, but continued to immerse himself in Fang Bai's excellent medical skills.

It is the same technique of acupuncture, moxibustion and massage, but what Fang Bai taught was something that Wang Miaomiao couldn't learn in the "Miaoyige". Some of them have even subverted Wang Miaomiao's understanding of medicine.

Suddenly, in every corner of the "Miao Medical Pavilion" manor, the sound of electronic broadcast sounded at the same time, informing the guests walking around the top of the mountain to go to the conference center on time at nine o'clock for a meeting.

Wang Miaomiao was also awakened by the broadcast sound. When she opened both of them, she felt that the world in front of her was extremely clear, her facial features were more sensitive, and she could even capture the weak vitality of the world moving around.

"How do you feel, right?"

Fang Bai looked at Wang Miaomiao who was surprised, and asked with a smile.

"The grace of Dr. Fang's support is unforgettable!"

Wang Miaomiao knew that the changes he had experienced were bestowed by Fang Bai. In his heart, Fang Bai's worship and admiration were really like the surging river and the flooding of the Yellow River.

She didn't know how to thank Fang Bai, so she bowed deeply to Fang Bai one after another.

"Whether it is martial arts or medical skills, it is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. What I tell you is just to give you a little help. If you want to achieve greater improvement in the future, you need to figure out and understand, and work hard to learn."

Fang Bai said sternly.

"Well, Miao Miao remembered it!"

Wang Miaomiao nodded vigorously, hesitated for a moment, and cautiously said: "Doctor Fang, the'World Congress of Traditional Chinese Medicine' is about to begin. I will take you to the conference center."

"it is good."

Fang Bai nodded, and under the leadership of Wang Miaomiao, he came to the conference center in the center of the mountain that can accommodate thousands of people.

In fact, Fang Bai has no interest at all in meetings, but now that he has accepted the invitation of "Miao Medical Pavilion" and came here, he will not refuse the meetings that should be attended, otherwise he will appear a little maverick. Gives a sense of pride and defiance.

After entering the conference center, Fang Bai, holding the golden invitation letter, as one of the most distinguished guests of this "World Conference of Traditional Chinese Medicine", was arranged to sit in a seat in the middle of the front row of the conference center.

Those who are eligible to sit in the middle area of ​​the front row, in addition to China's four famous doctors and five ancient doctors, are several world medical experts and senior officials in China's political circles who have come to join in.

The Taishan Beidou of Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine, the world's leading medical experts, and senior officials in the political circles. These people sit in the VIP area in the middle of the front row. Others take it for granted and will not criticize them.

But Fang Bai was sitting there, but he caused a commotion in the conference center and attracted nearly a thousand people’s attention. "Yi Ge" such a high standard courtesy.

Fang Bai sat down in his seat calmly, turning a blind eye to the strange gaze projected from all around and all kinds of criticism.

Fang Bai sat in a very good position, but the cold and cold air pervading his body made him feel a little uncomfortable.

And this cold breath came from the man in black shirt sitting next to Fang Bai.

The man in the black shirt is no one else, but the guy with the eagle nose, thin lips and dark eyes that appeared on the cliff before.

In fact, the black-shirted man has been suppressing his own breath, some of the warriors around him, because the cultivation level is too low, did not sense his breath, so they were not affected.

And Fang Bai's induction was too acute, and the cold and cold air on the man in the black shirt inevitably had some influence on him, which made him feel very upset.

In addition, the black shirt man's aura was mixed with a bit of evil aura and evil aura. Obviously, there was a lot of blood on his hands, and he was not practicing an upright and bright technique.

This made Fang Bai's perception of him worse.

Fang Bai quietly released a breath, slowly repelling the cold and cold breath of the black-shirted man from around his body, and after seeing that the meeting hadn't officially started, he sat there with his eyes closed and rested.

The black-shirted man now sits in this position, originally supposed to be the "ghost doctor" sect leader Sikong Lieyang, but the black-shirted man has a special status, and Sikong Lieyang didn't dare to offend him, so he took the initiative to give up his position. But he sat in the back row.

Sikong Lieyang respectfully treated the black-shirted man, and accompanied him carefully everywhere. The master of the "Miao Medical Pavilion" Wen Yu and the others were even more surprised when they saw it.

If Fang Bai is sitting in the first row of the conference center and arouses criticism from the guests, then the man in black shirt who has replaced the position of Sikong Lieyang, the master of the "Ghost Doctor", is also the target of everyone's attention.

In the eyes of the guests around, Fang Bai and the black-shirted man have one thing in common, that is, they are both very young, and they wear very casual clothes. They are incompatible with other guests, and they have no serious appearance of participating in a world-wide conference.