Chapter 384

The skills and skills taught by Fang Bai to Wang Miaomiao were the most common things in the world of practice at that time, but they opened up a new world of martial arts and medical skills for Wang Miaomiao, which immediately attracted Wang Miaomiao.

Fang Bai put what she wanted to impart to Wang Miaomiao through divine consciousness. She sat back on the original stone mound. Seeing that Wang Miaomiao was immersed in it, she couldn't extricate herself from it. With a smile on her face, she did not disturb her.

Master leads in the door, progress is in the individual.

What Fang Bai should have taught has already been taught. As for Wang Miaomiao's improvement in cultivation and medical skills, it depends on her own.

About half an hour later, Wang Miaomiao's body Qi changed and his breath exploded. After reaching a peak, Wang Miaomiao's temperament gradually returned to calm. Between the ups and downs of Wang Miaomiao's temperament, great changes have taken place.

"It's high yellow, not bad."

Fang Bai looked at Wang Miaomiao with burning eyes, and felt quite relieved in his heart.

Wang Miaomiao's constitution is not so good. Therefore, all the pills that Fang Bai took were the lowest grade pills with gentle drug strength to prevent her meridians from being damaged by the strong impact of drugs.

Fang Bai had no high expectations of Wang Miaomiao. He washed her tendons and marrow, and taught her a set of cultivation methods, just to give her a chance.

I thought that Wang Miaomiao's strength could be improved to a small level with her own help. However, she was unexpectedly promoted to two levels, from the initial stage of yellow level to the high level of yellow level. This was quite unexpected to Fang Bai.

In just half an hour, Wang Miaomiao achieved the goal that other martial artists might take years to achieve. This speed is already a miracle in many people's eyes.

Therefore, the cultivation of martial arts requires not only talent and qualification, but also opportunity. Without that chance, one may never be able to achieve the goal of pursuing in his whole life.

Wang Miaomiao, a powerful Jin class, did not break away from the state of cultivation, but continued to immerse herself in Fang Baichuan's wonderful medical skills.

It is also the art of acupuncture and massage, but what Fang Bai taught is something that Wang Miaomiao could not learn at all in the "Miaoyi Pavilion". Some of them have even subverted Wang Miaomiao's cognition of medical skills.

Suddenly, in every corner of the "Miaoyi Pavilion" manor, the sound of electronic broadcasting was heard at the same time, informing the guests wandering around the top of the mountain to go to the Conference Center for a meeting at 9:00 on time.

Wang Miaomiao was also awakened by the sound of the radio. When she opened her eyes, she could only feel the world in front of her eyes was extremely clear, and her senses were more sensitive. She could even capture the faint vitality of the heaven and earth around her body.

"What's up, isn't it

Fang Bai looked at Wang Miaomiao with a surprised face and asked with a smile.

"The kindness of Dr. Fang is unforgettable."

Wang Miaomiao knew that the changes he had taken place were all given by Fang Bai. The admiration and admiration of the other Bai in his heart was just like the endless river and the flood of the Yellow River.

She did not know how to thank Fang Bai, so she bowed to Fang Bai one after another.

"Both martial arts and medical skills are like sailing against the current. What I pass on to you just gives you a little help. If you want to get a bigger promotion in the future, you still need to learn more by yourself and practice hard. "

Fang Bai said.

"Well, Miaomiao remembers it!"

Wang Miaomiao nodded hard, hesitated for a moment, and said cautiously, "doctor Fang, the World Congress of traditional Chinese medicine is about to begin. I'll take you to the conference center."

"Good."

Fang Bai nodded, and under the guidance of Wang Miaomiao, he came to the conference center which could accommodate thousands of people in the central area of the mountain top.

In fact, Fang Bai has no interest in meetings at all. However, since he has accepted the invitation of "Miaoyi Pavilion" and arrived here, he will not refuse the meeting he should attend. Otherwise, he will be somewhat independent and will give people a sense of being proud and arrogant.

After entering the conference center, Fang Bai, holding the golden invitation letter, as one of the most distinguished guests of the World Congress of traditional Chinese medicine, was assigned to a seat in the middle of the front row of the conference center.

In addition to the four famous Chinese doctors and the five ancient medical masters who are qualified to sit in the middle of the front row are several authoritative experts in the world medical field and senior officials in Chinese politics who have come to support us.

Taishan Beidou in the Chinese medicine field, authoritative experts in the world medical field, and senior political officials are sitting in the VIP area in the middle of the front row. Other people take it for granted and will not have any criticism.

But Fang Bai, sitting there, caused a commotion in the conference center, which attracted nearly a thousand people's attention. Almost everyone whispered and murmured, guessing what kind of immortal the young man was. He actually got such a high standard of courtesy as "Miao Yi Ge".

Fang Bai sat down calmly in his seat. He turned a blind eye and turned a deaf ear to the strange eyes and all kinds of criticisms.

Fang Bai sits in a good position, but the cold air around him makes him feel uncomfortable.

And this cold breath comes from the black shirt man next to Fang Bai.The man in black is no one else. It is the guy with thin lips and Eagle nose and gloomy eyes who appeared on the cliff before.

In fact, the black shirt man has been suppressing his own breath. Some of the martial arts around him did not feel his breath because his cultivation level was too low, so they were not affected.

And Fang Bai's reaction is too keen. The cold smell on the black shirt man inevitably has some influence on him, which makes him feel very uncomfortable.

In addition, the black shirt man's breath is also mixed with some evil spirit and evil spirit. Obviously, he has a lot of blood on his hands, and he is not practicing any kind of righteous skills.

This makes Fang Bai's impression of him even worse.

Fang Bai quietly released a wisp of breath, and slowly repelled the cold breath of the man in black shirt from his body. Before the meeting officially started, he sat there with his eyes closed.

The position where the black shirt man is sitting should have been Sikong Lieyang, the head of the "ghost medicine door". However, because of his special identity, Sikong Lieyang did not dare to offend him, so he took the initiative to give up his position, but he sat in the back row.

Sikong Lieyang is respectful and respectful to the man with black shirt. He is careful to accompany him everywhere. Wen Yu, the owner of "Miaoyi Pavilion", is more surprised.

If Fang Bai's sitting in the first row of the conference center has aroused the criticism of the guests, the man in black who has replaced Sikong Lieyang, the head of the "ghost medical gate", is also the object of public attention.

In the eyes of the guests around, Fang Bai and the man in black have one thing in common, that is, they are both very young, they wear casual clothes, and they are out of tune with other guests, and they don't have the serious appearance of participating in the world conference at all.

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