On the Internet.
The news that Fang Qiu was nominated for this year's top ten youth had spread.
All the netizens were talking about it.
"There are only ten top ten youths in the world, but I think Fang Qiu is qualified!"
"Not just qualified. Fang Qiu must be one of the top ten youths in the world this year, okay? Fang Qiu deserves this honor! "
"Congratulations, Master Fang Qiu. He is going to stand on the world stage again."
"Master Fang Qiu is awesome. The top ten youths in the world is an honor that can only be obtained by the world's recognition."
"It must be Fang Yiyi!"
"Who can save traditional medicine in one fell swoop at the World Medical Conference? Only Fang Qiu! "
"Apart from others, a paper has caused a sensation in the whole medical world. Not only did he personally prove the existence of Qi, but he also used Qi in normal treatment. This is definitely the biggest breakthrough in the medical world today!"
"He not only proved the existence of Qi but also proved the existence of meridians to everyone in the world. If Fang Qiu doesn't win this award, who will?"
Whether it was on Weibo, post bar or various forums, everyone was talking about this matter. They all supported Fang Qiu and thought that he would definitely win the award.
Beijiang.
In the cultivation base.
Back to the office, Fang Qiu turned on the newly bought computer on the desk. He checked the Internet and felt the support of the netizens. Then he immediately logged in and posted on Weibo.
"I'm ashamed. I just heard the news that I was nominated and saw everyone's support for me. Thank you for your support. I'm still on the way …"
A Weibo post was posted.
It immediately caused a huge response.
After such a long time, the number of Fang Qiu's Weibo fans had grown to more than 35 million and was beginning to reach 40 million.
Therefore, a Weibo update could immediately get millions or even tens of millions of people's attention.
Seeing Fang Qiu's Weibo post.
Everyone left comments.
"Finally, you're more popular."
"It's not easy to wait for you to update."
"Let me interview you. How do you feel about being nominated for the top ten youths in the world?"
"No wonder he is Fang Yiyi. He has been recognized by the world!"
Of course.
While teasing, many people also began to interpret Fang Qiu's Weibo post.
"What does it mean by on the way?"
"Isn't it obvious? Being on the road means that you've only received the nomination. You haven't received the honor yet, so you're on the road!"
"I don't think it's right. Master Fang Qiu is not a person who cares about honor. I think Master Fang Qiu must mean that he is still on the road of Chinese Medicine and will continue to work hard in the future."
These two replies were liked by many people.
Of course.
There were more people who supported the second reply.
Because everyone felt that Fang Qiu was such a person. He was a person who was willing to give everything for traditional Chinese Medicine. He was a person who could exhaust himself to save people. He was a person with medical ethics that others could not reach!
Of course.
No matter which interpretation was supported.
Everyone supported Fang Qiu.
"Master Fang Qiu, come on!"
"Good luck!"
…
However …
Amid the cheers.
However, a few people suddenly ran out and started a topic.
"Master Fang Qiu, is the Desert Cistanche used by Hua Yuan Pharmaceutical Company yours?"
"Didn't you say that you were cultivating one of the top ten ancient magic herbs? Is it Desert Cistanche?"
"The Desert Cistanche used by Hua Yuan Pharmaceutical Company is ten times more effective than ordinary Desert Cistanche. Do you believe it?"
Seeing these questions, everyone became curious.
They all asked questions.
Under these densely packed replies, many people commented one after another, "The people above, you're off topic!"
For a moment.
The comment area under Fang Qiu's Weibo post was full of joy.
Everyone joked with each other, asked about Desert Cistanche, and commented on Fang Qiu's Weibo.
And here.
Fang Qiu also read some of their replies and comments, some of which made him laugh.
However.
After reading for a long time, Fang Qiu did not reply, nor did he want to reply about Desert Cistanche.
It was better to keep silent for the time being.
Just when Fang Qiu logged out of Weibo and turned off the computer.
"Beep, beep, beep …"
The phone in his trouser pocket suddenly rang.
This time, it was He Gaoming.
"Hello?"
Fang Qiu immediately changed to the mysterious man's voice.
"Boss, Master."
He Gaoming's voice came from the other end of the phone, saying, "I'm about to break through. Where's my sword? Where's it? "
Hearing that.
Fang Qiu just remembered that he hadn't given the sword to him yet.
"I've been too busy recently and forgot about it."
Fang Qiu's tone was very indifferent. He said without any embarrassment or guilt, "However, I've already forged the sword for you. It's under a five-ton stone one kilometer away from the mountain forest in the west of Jiangjing. You can go and get it yourself!"
"Okay, what level is it?"
Hearing that it had been forged, He Gaoming was not in a hurry. Instead, he asked expectantly.
"Seventh-class!"
Fang Qiu replied.
"Really?"
Hearing that, He Gaoming was immediately surprised and said, "Thank you, boss. Thank you, Master. I haven't waited in vain these days. Haha."
From his tone, it could be heard that He Gaoming was very happy.
"Okay, I'm hanging up."
Fang Qiu said and hung up the phone.
Over there.
He Gaoming put away his phone and immediately rushed to the place that Fang Qiu said. The temptation of a seventh-class sword was too great.
Over here.
After hanging up the phone.
Fang Qiu sat at the desk and took out the remaining Fairy Desert Cistanche. He was going to use the remaining Fairy Desert Cistanche to make some Life-prolonging Earth Pills. He was going to give some to his parents, some to Zhao Shanlin, and some to Xu Miaolin.
In addition, he would also prepare some for Jiang Miaoyu's parents.
He did what he thought.
Fang Qiu immediately took the Fairy Desert Cistanche and walked to the pharmacy.
Since he was going to study cultivation and planting, the pharmacy in the base was naturally an indispensable part. After all, after the medicinal materials were planted, he also needed to make medicine to evaluate the medicinal properties and efficacy.
However.
This pharmacy had just been built. Fang Qiu could use the Fairy Desert Cistanche to make a good start.
When he arrived at the pharmacy, Fang Qiu put the Fairy Desert Cistanche on the table and then began to prepare other things.
As a result.
He was just ready.
As soon as Fang Qiu turned his head, he saw a little white fluffy guy on the table. He didn't know when he came, but he was staring at the Fairy Desert Cistanche on the table with a drooling look.
"Coo, coo …"
Seeing Fang Qiu looking over, the little guy immediately took a few steps forward, put on a fawning look to Fang Qiu, and began to coo.
"You little guy, you run to wherever there is good stuff."
Fang Qiu rolled his eyes at the little guy and then directly cut off a small piece of Fairy Desert Cistanche with a knife. At the same time, he said to the little guy, "I can't give you all of this. At most, I can give you a little. I still need the rest."
After that.
He handed the small piece he had cut off to the little guy.
The little guy didn't stay any longer. After taking the Fairy Desert Cistanche, he immediately turned around and ran away without looking at the big piece of Fairy Desert Cistanche in Fang Qiu's hand.
Fang Qiu chuckled.
This little guy was too human and not greedy. He really didn't know how he mutated into such a weird little thing.
After the little guy left.
Fang Qiu began to make medicine.
…
Jiangjing.
After leaving the detective agency, He Gaoming took a taxi to the West Mountain of Jiangjing City. After the taxi left, he glanced around and saw that there was no one around. He immediately ran all the way to the depths of the mountain forest.
In less than three minutes.
He Gaoming stopped.
He took a closer look.
Not far in front of him, there was indeed a big stone lying on the ground, about one-third of which was buried. This stone was about five tons in size, just as Fang Qiu had described.
"Here we are."
He Gaoming ran up excitedly.
But as soon as he got closer, he saw that the soil on the edge of the huge stone seemed to have loosened and there were footprints next to it.
"Damn it. Was it stolen by someone?"
He was anxious.
He Gaoming stretched out his hands and immediately hugged the huge stone. Then, he suddenly lifted the huge stone up.
With one hand supporting it, He Gaoming squatted down to have a look.
This scene.
If ordinary people saw it, they would be scared to death.
This guy squatted directly under the boulder. If an ordinary person saw this, they would be shocked.
If ordinary people saw it, they would definitely think that he was going to be crushed to death by this stone. But in fact, it was a five-ton stone. He Gaoming did not lift it all. He just pushed it sideways. It was not difficult at all for him.
"It's still here."
Seeing that there was a pit under the boulder, and a sword was placed on one side of the pit, He Gaoming was relieved. He quickly took out the sword, and then his figure flashed, and he directly rushed out from under the boulder, letting the boulder smash down.
"Good heavens."
Holding the sword, He Gaoming said excitedly, "It's really a seventh-class sword!"
This time.
He Gaoming was overjoyed.
He held the sword and practiced in the forest. After practicing for about an hour, he put the sword away and went home.
In the evening.
Because he was about to break through, He Gaoming took advantage of the tranquility of the night to take the seventh-class sword to the West Mountain and continue to practice with the sword.
As a result.
Because he had reached the peak of the second-class, he really comprehended while playing. Under the drive of the sword, he actually broke through to the third-class.
"Whoa!"
Enjoying the pleasure of breaking through, He Gaoming roared to the sky, feeling extremely comfortable.
In his heart, he loved this seventh-class treasure sword that Fang Qiu had specially made for him even more.
Because he felt that this sword was very compatible with his aura. He believed that with the help of this sword, his future cultivation would be more smooth.
But.
Just as He Gaoming's roar to the sky had just fallen.
"Whoosh …"
There was a sound of breaking wind, followed by the sound of a branch shaking.
"Who?"
He Gaoming suddenly turned his head.
He saw.
In the sky, under the bright moon, a young man who had been sitting on the top of the tree directly jumped down from the branch, shouting a leaf in his mouth. It seemed that he was going to blow it.
"Who are you?"
He Gaoming raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Do you know John Doe?"
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