"I have no grudges with this Nangong Ming, he actually killed me...... No wonder Doctor Fang reminded me to keep an eye on this person! He wanted to kill me, was it really because of that Mu Yuan Stone?"

Wang Miaomiao looked away quietly, but she was secretly vigilant in her heart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Wang Miaomiao was cultivating on the side of the cliff with Fang Bai in the early morning, and the scene of holding Mu Shiyuan in his hand was seen by Nangong Ming, and then Fang Bai reminded Wang Miaomiao to pay more attention to this person recently, and Wang Miaomiao also took it to heart.

However, in Wang Miaomiao's view, this is the territory of the "Miao Yi Pavilion", not only gathering the high-level of the "Miao Yi Pavilion", but also living thousands of guests from all over the world.

Nangong Ming's gaze didn't stay on Wang Miaomiao for long, and soon looked at Fang Bai who was sitting under the stage.

Although Fang Bai only had the strength of a Xuan-level beginner-level martial artist on the surface, Nangong Ming always had an intuition that Fang Bai was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

From the first time he saw Fang Bai, Nangong Ming found that no matter when and where, this young man always had a calm and calm expression, even when facing him, a ground-level junior martial artist, his face did not change, and his expression remained unchanged.

This kind of demeanor, in Nangong Ming's opinion, has far surpassed Fang Bai's age and realm cultivation.

The more unfathomable and elusive Fang Bai's performance became, the more uneasy Nangong Ming felt in his heart, and Nangong Ming even thought that Fang Bai might be the same as himself, hiding his own cultivation and wanting to play a game of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

When his eyes fell on Fang Bai, who was sitting under the stage with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, Nangong Ming decided to carefully investigate the reality of this young man.

Nangong Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and the two gazes were like lightning and arrows, looking straight towards Fang Bai, and at the same time, a wisp of breath was also released from him, quietly pressing towards Fang Bai.

If Fang Bai's realm cultivation was really only the initial level of the Xuan level that he had revealed, then it would be difficult for him to withstand the coercion of Nangong Ming's breath, and he would have a strange expression with a pale face and a slight trembling body.

If Fang Bai was unmoved under the pressure of Nangong Ming's aura and behaved without abnormality, then Nangong Ming could be sure that his guess was right, Fang Bai was a strong man with hidden strength.

Fang Bai's sense was so keen, as soon as Nangong Ming's wisp of breath was released and pressed towards him, he had already sensed it, and guessed Nangong Ming's thoughts.

"Want to find out my true strength?heh, then I'll cooperate with you!"

A sneering smile swept from the corner of Fang Bai's mouth, and he quietly raised his cultivation to the high-level realm of Xuan.

When Nangong Ming's aura pressed over, Fang Bai immediately pretended to have a slightly changed face, sweaty forehead, and fidgeting.

"Xuan-level high-level, he really hides his strength!"

Nangong Ming got his wish to find out Fang Bai's "true strength", and while secretly breathing a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but feel surprised.

Relaxed, it was because Fang Bai's strength was not as strong as he imagined.

Surprised, it was because Fang Bai was twenty years old, he actually had the strength of a Xuan-level high-level martial artist, even in his master's "Ghost Doctor Valley", he was a rare genius, and in the secular ancient martial arts world, he could also be called a top powerhouse.

There was a huge gap in strength between Xuan-level martial artists and earth-level martial artists, although Fang Bai's strength surprised Nangong Ming, Nangong Ming no longer regarded him as a threat, and he didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore.

Looking at the fifteen disciples of the Five Ancient Medical Sects who were standing on the rostrum and preparing to participate in the medical skill competition, the nearly 1,000 guests in the audience pointed and discussed, guessing which Ancient Medical Sect disciples were expected to defeat other opponents and win the first place.

Many of the thousands of guests who participated in the "World Congress of Traditional Chinese Medicine" came from the ancient martial arts world, and some of them even practiced both medicine and martial arts.

Warriors are not only aggressive, but also gamblers.

Before the start of the medical skills competition session of the previous "World Congress of Traditional Chinese Medicine", there will be martial artists in the ancient martial arts world who openly bet on which of the five ancient medical disciplines can win the laurels in the medical skills competition.

The guests who are eligible to participate in the "World Congress of Traditional Chinese Medicine" are either rich or expensive, so those guests who gamble often place bets that are not small, often millions of dollars.

"Brother Fang, are you interested in gambling?"

Taking advantage of the free time before the start of the medical skill exchange, Qian Haoduo leaned in front of Fang Bai with a shy old face, and asked with a smile.

Qian Duoduo not only loves money like life, but also gambles like life, the gambling style on the "World Congress of Traditional Chinese Medicine" is brought up by him, and during each "World Congress of Traditional Chinese Medicine", he will actively develop "gamblers", and strive to let more guests participate.

Qian Duoduo did this because in the previous "World Congress of Traditional Chinese Medicine", in most cases, he could bet on who the champion of the medical skills would be, and then make a lot of money.

This is not because Qian Duoduo has a predictive function, but because he has reliable sources who can know in advance who the disciples of the five ancient medical sects are participating in the medical skills competition and what their medical skills are, so that he can know in his heart, and then make comparisons based on this, so as to deduce who is most likely to win the championship.

Qian Duo was willing to gamble and lose before, and wrote a cash check for 20 million to Fang Bai, but now he feels a little painful, he took the initiative to come over and talk to Fang Bai, just to pull Fang Bai into the water and encourage him to gamble, so that he will have a chance to win more money.

"What to bet on, how to bet?"

Fang Bai is idle and has nothing to do, and secondly, he also has a lot of money in his hand now, and when he heard Qian mention the word "gambling" a lot, he asked with interest.

As soon as Qian Haoduo heard Fang Bai's words, he knew that there was a play, and his spirits perked up, and he said: "Bet on the five ancient medical sects, which one can get the first place in this medical skill competition!"

After a pause, he said, "As for how to gamble...... It's very simple, I'll sit in the bank, first choose an ancient doctor to get the first, and you, think which ancient medicine can take the first, just bet on it! You can buy the same ancient medicine as me, you can also buy other ancient medicine...... The minimum bet is one million, the maximum is ten million, and it can be doubled, but not more than ten times......"

Qian Duoduo explained to Fang Bai endlessly, and finally said with a smile: "How about it? The opportunity to make a fortune is right in front of you, do you dare to gamble? If you win the bet, you may have ten times the income of the bet!"

"Which ancient medicine sect are you betting on to get the first place?"

Fang Bai asked with a smile.

"Ghost Doctor!"

"As the honorary elder of the 'Wonderful Doctor Pavilion', you actually didn't choose the 'Wonderful Doctor Pavilion'?"

"The medical skills of our disciples of the 'Wonderful Doctor Pavilion' are very strong, but this time I am more optimistic about the disciples of the 'Ghost Doctor Sect' winning the championship......! Who is going to have trouble with money?"

"That's good, if you don't buy it, I'll buy it! Ten million and ten times, 'Miao Yi Pavilion' is the first!"

Fang Bai said casually.

"Damn, you're going to play so big, you're not kidding, are you?"

Hearing that Fang Bai opened his mouth to make a bet of 100 million, and he bought the "Miao Yi Pavilion" that even he was not optimistic about, he couldn't help but gasp for a lot of money. (To be continued.) )