Urban ancient fairy doctor

Zhao Qinglian lowered his cultivation level and walked through the streets wearing a black robe. There were many people dressed like this in Yuangu City, but it did not attract too many people's attention.

He is a powerful person at the Immortal level, and his spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful. He does not need to get too close to see the target's situation clearly.

Ye Bufan summoned two Taoists to collect the bets respectively, and took all the immortal crystals from the seven families into his bag at about the same time.

After doing this, they did not stop and ran directly out of the city, but one ran south and the other north, heading in different directions.

"They actually separated."

Zhao Qinglian frowned. He couldn't follow both of them, so he finally chose to follow them south.

He just paid attention from a distance, and with the strength of the Immortal Lord, he didn't worry about being discovered by others.

After leaving the city, the speed of the man in black in front suddenly increased, and he flew towards the distance at a very fast speed, and his speed was getting faster and faster.

"It turns out to be the strength of the Immortal Lord."

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhao Qinglian's mouth. Fortunately, he didn't let Zhao Xingfeng and others follow him, otherwise it would be difficult to keep up with the opponent's speed.

In fact, he was not the only one who had the idea of ​​​​Tao Shen, there were many other people who were interested in seeing wealth, but these people were far from strong enough, and they were all quickly left behind.

Zhao Qinglian followed unhurriedly. According to his idea, the fewer people around him, the better. It would be easier for him to take action when no one is around.

As for the man in black in front of him, he didn't notice it at all. No matter how fast he was, he couldn't escape from his grasp, let alone his opponent.

About an hour later, the two of them were walking in a hurry. They saw a wilderness in front of them, and it was quiet all around. The other people had long been left behind without a trace.

He felt that it was almost done and was about to take action when suddenly a big river appeared in front of him.

I saw that the black man did not fly over the river like before, but jumped directly into the river.

"What's going on? Did he find me?"

Zhao Qinglian was a little surprised. Logically speaking, with the strength of his Immortal Lord, the other party should not be able to notice it.

Then he shook his head slightly. Everything has become unimportant now. Nothing is useless in the face of absolute power. He only needs to catch the opponent in his hands.

Thinking of this, he no longer suppressed his cultivation, his aura suddenly surged, and the violent consciousness swept around, covering the whole river in an instant.

The immortal's spiritual consciousness is so powerful that he can clearly see every grain of sand in the river and control every fish.

But then a look of astonishment appeared on his face. The river had been searched over and over again, but not even a single person could be found.

"How is this going?"

Zhao Qinglian couldn't figure out how the other party escaped. He took one step forward and came directly to the river. His consciousness once again swept across the river like mercury pouring down the ground.

The result was another disappointment. I searched the entire river more than a dozen times, but still didn't see a single figure.

"Damn, how did he escape?"

Zhao Qinglian was so angry that he was furious. He was a powerful person at the level of Immortal, but the other party actually slipped away under his nose. How could this be possible?

After searching again to no avail, he became angry and punched out.

"Let's see where you can hide!"

According to his idea, the other party must have used some treasure to block his consciousness, or hidden it in the mud of the river.

But no matter what, you can't avoid your own attack after all.

The Immortal Lord's strength was so strong that half of the river collapsed with this punch. The water in the river evaporated and the sand rolled, as if it had suffered a world-ending disaster.

But even so, there was still not a single figure visible.

Extremely angry, Zhao Qinglian took action one after another, completely destroying the entire river, but nothing was gained except ravines and ruins all over the ground.

On the north side, Jian Feiyang of the Sifang Sword Sect and Han Fangcuo, the eldest elder of the Han family, chose this direction.

But when they chased him to the end, the man in black in front of them got into a small forest and disappeared from there.

The result was the same as Zhao Qinglian's. They completely destroyed the forest and couldn't find a single person. In the end, they had no choice but to return.

The three people originally wanted to kill people and seize the treasure, but in the end they came back empty-handed.

At the Qin Family Inn, Qin Muyue came to the lobby with a lollipop in her mouth, and said to Qin Buhua: "Sir, Dr. Ye said that he had something to do, so he didn't come to us."

Qin Fuhua nodded, not surprised by the result.

The reason why he asked Qin Muyue to invite someone was just a courtesy, knowing that they would definitely not come at this time.

At this time, another young man walked in, Qin Mubai, a core disciple of the Qin family.

"Sir Elder, I have found out that there are two people collecting bets from major gambling houses, and they are betting on my sister Mu Yue's game."

"Oh! How much was deposited?"

Qin Fuhua nodded, picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip.

"One family bets 10 million and cashes out a bet of 300 million. The total of 14 companies is more than 4 billion..."

"puff!"

Upon hearing this number, Qin Fuhua spit out the tea he had just drank.

"How many did you say?"

No wonder he was so shocked. Even if the Qin family was one of the seven major families, their combined wealth did not amount to that much.

"Not counting the principal, the total is 4.2 billion."

Speaking of this number, Qin Mubai, who had always been calm, was also full of excitement.

Qin Fuhua picked up the tea and took another sip, then slowly suppressed the shock in his heart.

"This kid is really generous, but after taking so many fairy crystals, aren't you afraid of losing your life?"

Qin Muyue came over and asked: "Elder, do you know who made the bet?"

"Of course I know, I can guess it."

The little girl's face was full of excitement: "Then tell me quickly and I will grab some fairy crystals. This guy is really rich."

Qin Buhuan glared at her. Sure enough, God is fair. He has a monster-like cultivation talent, but he has no talent at all in the scheming city.

"Okay, don't ask any more questions about this matter, and go back to practice as soon as possible."

"Don't say pull me down!"

The little girl jumped back to her room with a lollipop in her mouth.

As soon as she left, the housekeeper hurried in and said, "Sir Elder, Fairy Chixia of Bixia Sect wishes to see you."

"You've made a fortune, now all your troubles are coming to me."

Qin Buhuan frowned and shook his head helplessly: "Please come in."

The housekeeper turned around and ran out. In a short time, he brought a beautiful middle-aged woman in, it was Fairy Chixia.

Qin Buhuan stopped in front of the door with a smile on his face: "Why did Elder Chixia think of coming to my old man's place? It's such a welcome and radiant one."

"We are all old acquaintances. Needless to say polite words. I only came here for one thing."

Fairy Chixia always had a cold attitude towards everyone, and it is still the same now.

Qin Fuhua was stunned for a moment, and then laughed again.

"Please tell me." Fairy Chixia turned around with sharp eyes: "Tell me, who cured Qin Muyue's injury?"

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