Big man

Baixiong Hall.

Underground room.

Xiao Fan is busy with the final arrangement of the Lihuo Liangyi Formation.

This Lihuo Liangyi Formation is based on the Liangyi Formation, supplemented by the number of Liuhe, it is not very subtle, but it is very applicable.In just seven days, even a formation master like Xiao Fan would have difficulty arranging a more complex and delicate formation.But it is only used for auxiliary treatment, this magic circle is enough.

On the side of the secret room, two guests sat and stood one by one.

Sitting is a middle-aged Confucian scholar, dressed in a blue shirt, with a face like a crown jade, with a serene expression, three long beards under his chin, with an air of dust, sitting there sipping fragrant tea, feeling at ease.The standing one was a big fat monk, with a shiny forehead, bare breasts, and fat on the chest and belly, extremely unkempt.

While watching Xiao Fan's formation, the two talked in a low voice.

Both of them have cultivation in the early stage of Yuanying, and the middle-aged Confucian scholar with a face like a crown has already reached the stage of Dacheng in the early stage of Yuanying, and may step into the middle stage at any time.

The fat monk said: "Master Shang, you are an expert in formations. From your point of view, how is the formation arranged by Fellow Daoist Xiao?"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar known as Master Shang quickly waved his hand and said, "Monk, don't mention the word expert in front of Fellow Daoist Xiao. Fellow Daoist Xiao is the real master of formations. After only a few days, he arranged such a The exquisite Lihuo Liangyi Formation, supplemented by a Liuhe number, is amazing. At least I am determined not to do it..."

The big fat monk laughed, turned his back, and moved his mouth slightly, and his sound transmission sounded in the ears of the middle-aged Confucian scholar.

"Brother Shang, what kind of way do you think this Fellow Daoist Xiao is?"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar remained expressionless, continued drinking tea, and said calmly, "Monk, what is the way you are asking?"

"Of course it's his teacher's background. This person has only been in Jinzhou City for a year and a half, and suddenly he has made a big reputation. He is in charge of Baixiongtang, one of the seven medical centers. Xiu, Monk, I don’t believe anything I say. What’s more, he has fought against you and me. He said that he is the messenger of the power of Jingyan. His cultivation base is far above that of a monk, didn't he find out some clues?"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar smiled, and said: "Is there any need to test it out? What can I do if the test comes out? All I know is that he is now the elder Ke Qing of the Baixiong Gang. The chief doctor of the Baixiong Hall, that's enough Monk, I advise you not to be too curious, it’s no good. It’s best to make friends with such a person. Why offend him for no reason?”

The big fat monk couldn't help being startled, then smiled at himself, and said with a grin: "Brother Shang is right. The monk is confused, haha... I don't know who is the third master that Brother Liao invited. Who is it?" I'm really curious, in Jinzhou City, there are only a few comrades who are proficient in fire attribute exercises. You can count them on your fingers."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar stroked his long beard under his chin and said, "You asked me too, and I don't know who Brother Liao is going to invite. Just wait, the seven-day period will be here soon. We will see the outcome soon.”

There is no doubt that these two are the comrades who were invited by Liaoyuan to treat his son's illness.

While talking here, a figure flickered in the distance, and Liao Yuan accompanied a guest slowly walking towards the secret room.

Seeing this guest, not only the fat monk was taken aback, but even the middle-aged Confucian scholar who had a dusty aura dropped his teacup in a hurry, stood up, strode up to meet him, clasped his fists, and said in surprise: "Mr. Bing , why did you come in person?"

This thin and dry looking old man with Huafa who is only five feet tall and full of wrinkles is the most famous medical saint of the generation in Jinzhou City, the great elder of Xinglin Gang, and the chief doctor of Xinglin Garden, Mr. Zhong Bing.

Although Mr. Bing is famous, not many people have actually seen him.Except for the medical sage conference every 30 years, he will show up and rarely receive guests on weekdays.Usually, those who can seek medical treatment from him are definitely not the idle ones.Ordinary patients are received by other doctors in Xinglin Garden.As the largest medical clinic in Jinzhou City, besides Mr. Bing, there is also a Nascent Soul cultivator sitting in Xinglin Garden.

Especially in recent years, Mr. Bing has basically seldom shown his face outside. If he is not traveling far away, he is retreating at home, almost completely ignoring world affairs.

But the more this happened, the more mysterious Mr. Bing became, and there were more rumors about him.

Although it is widely recognized by the outside world that the number one expert in Jinzhou City is Fang Feiyang, the leader of the Xinglin Gang, there are a few Nascent Soul cultivators who disagree with this statement. In their opinion, the one with the highest cultivation level can be called the number one expert in Jinzhou City. It wasn't Fang Feiyang, but Mr. Bing.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar and the fat monk never dreamed that Mr. Bing would appear in Baixiong Hall at this moment.

Mr. Bing raised his eyelids, glanced at the middle-aged Confucian scholar, and said slowly, "I'll do whatever you're here for."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar was taken aback again, and glanced at Liao Yuan who was standing behind him respectfully.

Liaoyuan smiled quickly and said, "Brother Shang, Mr. Bing was indeed invited by my younger brother to treat the dog."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar immediately stretched out his thumb and exclaimed, "Brother Liao, you really dare to think..."

Almost all the high-ranking monks in Jinzhou City know that Mr. Bing's main practice method is Lihuo Divine Ability, which can be called the No. 1 "playing with fire" in Jinzhou City.It's just that neither the middle-aged Confucian scholar nor the fat monk could have imagined in their dreams that Liaoyuan actually dared to invite this great god, and even invited him to move.

I really don't know what kind of relationship is between Liaoyuan, Xinglin Gang, and Mr. Bing.

Why didn't I hear that the Liao family and Mr. Bing had such a great friendship before, that they were able to invite Mr. Bing to Baixiong Hall.

Liao Yuan secretly laughed at the doubts of the middle-aged Confucian scholar and the fat monk, but he did not explain it.

He really doesn't have any special friendship with Mr. Bing, it's just a coincidence.The crux of the problem is that it is enough for him to see Mr. Bing.Once you see this old man, tell him about Xiao Fan's treatment plan, and old man B will follow him without saying a word.

Since Xiao Fan proposed such a unique treatment plan, with Mr. Bing's dedication to medicine, how could he not come to see it in person?

Facts have proved that Liaoyuan's strategy is completely correct. After he tried every means to meet Mr. Bing, everything that followed was exactly as he expected.Mr. Bing listened to Liao Yuan's recitation of Xiao Fan's treatment plan, and without further ado, he got up and left, heading straight to Baixiong Hall.

The fat monk looked quite free and unrestrained. Facing the most legendary master in Jinzhou City, he didn't dare to be rude in the slightest. He respectfully clasped his fists and saluted, just like a junior.Mr. Bing is not only the legendary number one expert in Jinzhou City, but also the oldest Nascent Soul cultivator in Jinzhou City.The fat monk's master had been discussing friendship with old Mr. Bing before he sat down.

Mr. Bing just nodded slightly, even if he returned the salute, he basically didn't care about the fat monk.

The fat monk could only smile wryly to himself, but he didn't dare to show any resentment.

Without even a word of pleasantries, Mr. Bing left the middle-aged Confucian scholar and the fat monk aside, and walked straight into the secret room.

Liaoyuan was about to say hello, but Mr. Bing waved his hand and said in a low voice: "It's urgent, don't disturb."

Liao Yuan immediately shut his mouth and remained silent.

Xiao Fan also didn't seem to notice that there were two more people nearby at all, he just concentrated on arranging the last position of the auxiliary Liuhe formation, his movements were cautious and meticulous.A full quarter of an hour passed before finally setting up the last position. He raised his head, smiled apologetically at Mr. Bing, clasped his fists with both hands, and bowed to sing promises.

"Xiao Fan is a latecomer in the medical field, and I have met old man B."

Be well behaved and respectful.

Originally, he had already stepped into the Nascent Soul Stage, and could discuss friendship with Mr. Bing on the same level.But Mr. Bing is much older than him, I am afraid that when Mr. Bing condenses the Nascent Soul, Xiao Fan has not yet been born.What's more, Mr. Bing is the winner of the title of medical saint for four times, and he is a solid senior expert, without any adulteration.

Although Xiao Fan was focused on setting up the formation just now, he didn't really keep his ears to the outside world.Suddenly came a great master who was at the peak of the mid-stage Nascent Soul, how could he really know nothing about it?

Old Mr. Bing was not too polite, he accepted his salute generously, waved his skinny palm, and said calmly: "That's all."

Immediately, he squinted his eyes and looked Xiao Fan up and down, his eyes were straightforward, without any intention of hiding.If someone else looked at Xiao Fan like this, it would be very rude, but Mr. Bing's age and status in the medical circle of Jinzhou City made him fully qualified to put aside all worldly etiquette.

Facing the seemingly plain but sharp knife-like eyes, Xiao Fan always had a smile on his face, with a calm expression, without any hint of coyness or uneasiness.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, do you follow the old methods of the ancients, or your own opinion?"

After a while, Mr. Bing asked.

Xiao Fan said respectfully: "This junior conceived it himself. He has never tried it before. Whether it will work or not is still uncertain."

Mr. Bing nodded his head, looked at the Lihuo two ceremonial formations arranged by Xiao Fan, and said slowly: "The original number of five elements, Lihuo is the second. These two ceremonial formations are indeed invaluable in stabilizing the patient's Lihuo formation." indispensable role."

"Yes, senior's eyes are like torches."

Xiao Fan didn't deny it either, and replied respectfully.

Mr. Bing hit the point in one sentence, it seems that he must also be proficient in the number of five elements to generate and restrain, and understand the way of changing formations.

Old Mr. Bing nodded slightly again, and said in a calm manner: "Fellow Daoist Xiao, the old man was invited to come to help. I heard that Fellow Daoist Xiao will personally test whether the comrades who help him have such abilities? So I invite Fellow Daoist Xiao to do it. The old man is willing to accept." friend's test."

"Old Mr. B..."

On the side of Liaoyuan, the middle-aged Confucian scholar and the fat monk were all taken aback, and shouted at the same time, their faces full of horror.

"Senior's skills are profound, how dare the younger generation be rude."

Xiao Fan bowed again and said softly. (to be continued~^~)