City’s Peerless Immortal Doctor

"It's okay to send you across the lake, but there is a rule that I want to make clear to you in advance: Our boats on the lake have to pay for the boat.

The boatman smiled.

"Ship rates?"

Long Jingtian was startled, but he didn't think of this question, and frowned, "How do you tell the shipping cost? How much does it cost us to cross the lake?"

The boatman shook his head and said: "In the hidden world, martial arts have become popular, and we are proud of martial arts. We warriors have no interest in gold and silver money. If you two want to cross the lake, everyone’s boat money is a breath-taking elixir! Two people cross the lake. , The shipping cost is just two Breitling panacea... One forest of two hundred-year-old panacea will do!

"The Breitling Elixir?"

Long Jingtian cried out.

Elixir usually refers to herbal medicine with a medicine age of more than one hundred years. This herbal medicine is born by absorbing the vitality of the world and has a trace of spirituality. After taking it, it can assist the martial artist in the cultivation and achieve a multiplier effect.

Long Jingtian knew about elixir, and he also understood that elixir was extremely precious and could not be bought by money.

At the "Dragon Guard" headquarters, there are some elixir stored around one or two hundred years old to assist the core members of the "Dragon Guard" in their cultivation.

Long Jingtian couldn't think of it. The boatman actually said that there were two Breitling potions. It was like a lion's mouth. Not to mention that Long Jingtian didn't carry it. Even if he did, he would not bear to give it to the boatman.

"Yes, if the two of you can't pay for the ship, then I have to go."

The boatman is also a snob, and seeing Fang Bai and Long’s shocking dress, he can’t sense the fluctuations of the martial artist's breath on them. I guess they are ordinary people who have strayed into the hidden world, and it is impossible to get an elixir. Come, I'm too lazy to talk to them, sort the boat oar, and prepare to leave.

"Wait! We pay for the ship!"

As Fang Bai said, there was a magical medicine in his hand, swaying towards the boatman.

The age of the elixir has exceeded two hundred years, and the vitality fluctuations released by the elixir can be sensed from afar. The boatman saw the boatman, his eyes brightened, and he hurriedly landed the wooden boat and said enthusiastically: "Two Please get on board!"

"Brother Fang, there is a rare elixir, why are you willing to give it to him? Why don't we go around...that is, it will take more time."

Long Jingtian whispered to persuade.

Fang Bai smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have a lot of this kind of elixir! Brother Long, let's get on the canoe!"

When Long Jingtian heard Fang Bai say "I have a lot of this kind of elixir", he couldn't help but stayed in a daze, then he sighed and followed Fang Bai on the wooden boat.

"Two, sit firmly!"

The boatman said with a smile, and then used his hands to shake the oars, and the canoe quickly drove away from the lake bank, heading towards the other side of the lake like an arrow.

"The two are people in the world, how come to our hidden world?"

During the boat trip, the boatman asked without words.

Fang Bai smiled and said, "I came in by a coincidence. It's a mistake!"

"Listen, the two seem to know the existence of the hidden world?"

The boatman asked again.

Fang Bai said: "I heard someone say, I know a thing or two."

The boatman said, "Where did the elixir on the two of them come from?"

Fang Bai said: "I got it accidentally in the world. I heard people in the world of ancient martial arts say that this kind of elixir is extremely valuable, so I have always carried it with me."

"It's true... your elixir should be more than two hundred years old. Although it is not rare in the hidden world, it is invaluable to the warriors of the secular ancient martial arts!"

As the boatman said, his eyes fell on the elixir in Fang Bai's hand, with a weird smile on his face, and he asked, "The hidden world, there are many warriors, aren't the two afraid?"

Long Jingtian said, "What are you afraid of?"

The boatman said: "The person in the hidden gate regards the elixir as a life. Two people have elixir in their bodies, so are they afraid of being snatched?"

Fang Bai and Long Jingtian both caught a fierce light from the boatman's eyes, looked at each other, "haha" laughed.

"What are you laughing at?"

The boatman asked in a bad tone.

Long Jingtian said: "The person in the hidden door, always have to make a point? Why do others want to grab our things?"

The boatman also laughed, exposing a mouthful of yellow teeth, his eyes flickered, and said: "For the person in the hidden gate, the fist is the truth! Whatever you like, grab it!"

While he was speaking, his originally bent back slowly straightened, and the seemingly kind smile on his face turned hideously. He said violently, "There shouldn't be more than this elixir on both of you, old?" Hand it over honestly, I will spare your life, otherwise...this big lake is your place of burial!"

He originally thought that Fang Bai and Long Jingtian were ordinary people. When he heard his threatening words, his face turned pale and trembling. He obediently handed over the elixir, but he didn't expect that the two of them were not afraid. , But looked at himself like a fool.

"You, give me the elixir in your hand!"

The boatman put down the oars in his hand, and dashed forward, slapped Fang Bai's shoulder with one palm, and grabbed the two-hundred-year-old elixir in Fang Bai's hand with the other.

He is a Xuan-level martial artist, and his shot speed is extremely fast. Not only will the elixir fall into his hand, but Fang Bai will also be slapped into the lake by his palm.

"roll!"

The boatman leaped forward to Fang Bai, and was suddenly kicked by the dragon sitting beside Fang Bai, kicking him in the face.

Long Jingtian is a heavenly martial artist, how powerful is this kick? Even a rock can be kicked and crushed.

Click-

With a crisp sound, the boatman's cheekbones were kicked to pieces, and with a muffled sound, his figure flew high, fell into the lake, and never came up again.

"A mere Xuan-level martial artist, actually robbed us on our heads, looking for death!"

Long Jingtian patted the soles of his feet and muttered in a low voice. For him, killing a Xuan-level martial artist was as easy as pinching an ant.

Fang Bai knew that the boatman was not a good thing, so he had no pity for his death.

Although the boatmen on the big lake knew each other, they were in a competitive relationship. Some boatmen even had conflicts in order to win over the guests who crossed the lake. Therefore, they saw that the boatman was killed and the other boatmen on the canoe. Don't care.

In the hidden world, strength is respected, and there are often warriors who bleed for their own interests. Therefore, life and death are commonplace for people in the hidden door.

Fang Bai stood up, used the oars, and urged the canoe to move forward quickly. In a moment, he reached the other side of the lake.

The two abandon the boat and go ashore and move on.

"I don't know where the'Ghost Doctor Valley' is. It's not a solution for us to search aimlessly!"

The two walked forward for a while, Long Jingtian frowned and said.

He followed the clues left by several "Ghost Doctor Valley" disciples along the way, traced to the gravel array, and successfully entered the hidden world, but after crossing the big lake just now, those clues completely disappeared.

Both of them came to the Hidden Door World for the first time, and they don't know how big the Hidden Door World is.