Chapter 161: Mystic Sinkhole
"You...... How can you help ......"
Xia Shenyu felt Fang Baifa's heartfelt care, and a soft place in his heart was touched, and the tip of his nose was slightly sour.
"In this card, there are more than 200 million, of which I am going to lend you 200 million. ”
Fang Bai took out a bank card from his body, shook it in front of the dull-eyed Xia Shenyu, and then said: "In addition, I have prepared three Chinese medicine recipes for beauty and skin care products for you, you can bring them back to someone to develop, and after success, you can introduce them to the market......
He paused when he said this, waited for Xia Shenyu to digest his words, and then said: "The three secret recipes were all taught to me by a master, and they are used to whiten the skin, eliminate pimples, and remove scars on the body, and the effect is remarkable, you must keep it." Whether your 'beauty company' can rise again, or even catch up with the Shen family's 'lovely group', depends on them. ”
Xia Shenyu looked at the bank card in Fang Bai's hand blankly, feeling that he was having auditory hallucinations, and asked in disbelief: "Where did you get the 200 million?" Also, your secret recipe...... Really, is it fake?"
"Don't ask about money. The secret ingredient is certainly true, too. In short, if you want to believe me, just take the money and the secret recipe and go back to work, don't believe it...... Then when I didn't say anything. ”
Xia Shenyu chose to believe in Fang Bai - in fact, she had no other way than to believe in Fang Bai.
And Fang Bai quickly transferred the money he borrowed from Su Yifei to Xia Shenyu, and by the way, he also handed over the three secret recipes he had written to Xia Shenyu, and told her again to keep them properly.
Xia Shenyu took the money and secret recipe he got from Fang Bai, and left Yanjing on the same day and returned to Zhongzhou.
Before leaving, Xia Shenyu insisted on writing an IOU to Fang Bai, and said to the other party as if jokingly: "If my company goes bankrupt and can't pay you this money, I'll compensate you myself!
In the early morning of the third day after Xia Shenyu left Yanjing, there was a tremor in the depths of the mountains north of Yanjing.
However, the tremor was very mild, and the vast majority of Yanjing citizens did not even feel the tremor, and only some government monitoring agencies and a very small number of special people observed and sensed it.
The so-called "special person" refers to a martial artist whose facial features are more acute than ordinary people, or a person who is born with special abilities.
And among them, Fang Bai naturally is included.
The time when the tremor occurred was around five o'clock in the morning, and at this time, Fang Bai happened to be cultivating in the mountains, and it was not far from the epicenter.
Fang Bai didn't have any panic because of the shock, but was extremely surprised.
Because Fang Bai found that after the vibration that lasted for a few seconds stopped, the concentration of true essence in this mountain seemed to be gradually increasing, as if there was vitality overflowing from the epicenter.
Fang Bai looked in the direction of the epicenter, guessing what was going on there.
There are usually only two possibilities for the overflow of vitality, one is that there are treasures born, and the other is that there are yuan stone veins exposed.
Fang Bai, who was extremely excited, stopped his cultivation, jumped down from the mountain peak, and then used his body technique to fly towards the epicenter.
The place where Fang Bai cultivated was already inaccessible, but the epicenter of this tremor was still in the hinterland of the deeper mountains.
Although Fang Bai's body speed was fast, he still encountered some obstacles in the face of mountains and deep streams, and it took half a day to go deeper than two hundred miles and reach the location of the epicenter.
Standing on a high mountain ridge and looking down, I saw a huge circular sinkhole with a diameter of 50 meters and a bottomless depth in the open area between the two mountain ranges.
The vitality that permeated this mountainous area overflowed from that huge sinkhole.
"Being able to release such a rich vitality means that under that sinkhole, either a precious treasure was born, or there was a huge yuan stone vein. ”
Fang Bai was so excited that he almost danced with his hands, no matter whether there was a treasure or a yuan stone vein under the sinkhole, it was very important to him, and it could greatly improve his strength.
Fang Bai was about to fly down the mountain and enter the sinkhole to find out, when he suddenly became alert.
He was short, crouched in a thick patch of weeds, gathered all his breath, and then stared northwest.
A moment later, dozens of figures flew from the northwest direction and appeared in Fang Bai's line of sight.
From the figure and speed of those figures, Fang Bai could tell that they were all martial artists, and their strength was not weak.
Sure enough, when the distance between the two sides was a little closer, Fang Bai sensed the aura of a martial artist from those people, and the weakest one turned out to be a Xuan-level junior martial artist.
Fang Bai couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head when he saw that the direction in which those martial artists were sweeping was also the huge sinkhole located directly in front of him.
Those martial artists, obviously like themselves, sensed the fluctuations of vitality from the bottom of the sinkhole, and wanted to come to hunt for treasures and get a piece of the pie.
When Fang Bai saw those martial artists, he couldn't help but think of the fact that the disciples of the four major sects of Fuhu Mountain and Shaolin Temple, Qingcheng Temple, Yanyu Tower, and Ten Thousand Medicine Valley were competing for the treasures of heaven-level martial artists.
It's just that at that time, among the disciples of the four major sects such as Qingchengguan, the strongest were only four Xuan-level junior martial artists, and the force in front of him, although the number of disciples was not as large as that of the four major sects, but in terms of strength, it was far superior.
Although Fang Bai's strength was no longer what it used to be, it was much stronger than it was during the first battle of Fuhu Mountain, but it was impossible for him alone to fight for treasures from those dozens of people.
But it was absolutely impossible to let Fang Bai leave and no longer participate in the treasure competition.
Fang Bai secretly prayed that those warriors could repeat the scene in Fuhu Mountain, and after getting the treasure, they would kill each other because of the uneven distribution of the spoils, and then appear by themselves, picking up a big bargain for nothing.
Therefore, Fang Bai decided to hide his body like the battle of Fuhu Mountain and wait for the opportunity to make a move.
The dozens of warriors' robes fluttered and roared, getting closer and closer to the sinkhole, and Fang Bai could already see the clothes and faces of some of them through the gaps in the grass.
Fang Bai judged from the clothes of those martial artists, among them were the disciples of Shaolin Temple, Qingcheng Temple, and Yanyu Tower, and the four major sects that competed for the relics of heaven-level martial artists in Fuhu Mountain were only missing a Ten Thousand Medicine Valley.
Because of the ghost hand, Fang Bai didn't have any negative opinion of the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley, thinking that the disciples of the three major sects he met at the beginning had all come, but the disciples of the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley had not arrived, could it be that they were guarding a few heaven-level martial artist relics and were concentrating on cultivation?
Among the dozens of martial artists, in addition to the three sects of Shaolin Temple, Qingcheng Temple, and Yanyulou, there are at least six or seven disciples of the sect, and there are even a few scattered martial artists who have no sect and no sect.
After those warriors swept to the edge of the sinkhole, they watched around the sinkhole for a while, and then some people couldn't wait to slide towards the bottom of the sinkhole with the help of the tools they carried with them and the thick rattan that hung down into the sinkhole.