"Let's vote."
After carefully looking at the form sent with the letter, Xu Miaolin immediately filled in the form without thinking. He rejected the proposal to postpone the conference.
He finished.
Xu Miaolin paused for a moment.
He knew that only those whose medical skills reached or surpassed highly-skilled doctors could receive this kind of form.
But even so.
There were fifty-three people in the whole country.
He himself was only one-fiftieth of them. The power of one person was always limited.
But.
Fang Qiu had been waiting for this Chinese Medicine Conference for two years.
He still remembered the first time he met Fang Qiu and felt Fang Qiu's pulse for the first time.
Didn't he accept Fang Qiu as his student to help Fang Qiu?
After waiting for two years, how could he let this Chinese Medicine Conference be postponed like this?
No matter whose pulse it was, it must be of great importance to this kid.
So he had to fully support him.
An idea came to his mind.
Xu Miaolin hurriedly put the form in a new envelope, and then immediately took out his mobile phone to call the highly-skilled doctors he knew and was familiar with.
In the field of Chinese Medicine for so many years, he had never begged others like this because he couldn't let go of his face.
But this time.
He didn't care about his face at all. He just wanted to help Fang Qiu and let the Chinese Medicine Conference be held as scheduled!
He made phone calls one after another.
He tried to persuade him again and again.
After thinking of all kinds of ways and reasons, Xu Miaolin finally got the highly-skilled doctors he knew to reject the proposal to postpone the Chinese Medicine Conference.
He even found the phone number of the freshmen who had contact with Fang Qiu and begged him.
"Phew … It's a help to this kid."
After doing all this, Xu Miaolin breathed a sigh of relief.
Then.
Holding his mobile phone, he hesitantly found a phone number.
Holy Doctor Chu.
Chu Yunyun's father, his father-in-law!
Holy Doctor Chu was one of the three holy doctors in the world. If Holy Doctor Chu also rejected the proposal to postpone, then this year's Chinese Medicine Conference was much more likely to be held as scheduled.
After thinking for a while.
Xu Miaolin finally dialed Holy Doctor Chu's phone number.
"Hello?"
The phone was quickly connected.
"Father-in-law, it's me."
Xu Miaolin said with a smile.
"There is a caller ID on my mobile phone."
Holy Doctor Chu flipped through "Chinese Medicine" and asked, "What do you want?"
"Well …"
Xu Miaolin hesitated for a moment.
Then he chuckled and asked, "Have you received the form mailed to you by the Chinese Medicine Conference?"
"Yes."
Holy Doctor Chu replied.
"It's like this. I want to ask you for a favor and reject the proposal to postpone it."
Xu Miaolin said.
"Why?"
Holy Doctor Chu asked.
"That's because I have something important to do in this Chinese Medicine Conference. If it's delayed, it'll be troublesome."
Xu Miaolin said.
"What's so important to me?"
Holy Doctor Chu said with a snort.
"Don't."
Xu Miaolin hurriedly said, "Anyway, you are my father-in-law, aren't you? If you help me, you will help your daughter. After all, we are a family. You won't turn down such a small request, right?"
"What if I don't help you? So what?"
Holy Doctor Chu asked in a cold voice.
Hearing this.
Xu Miaolin felt awkward.
He had no choice. After all, he had never been on good terms with his father-in-law.
However, in order to help Fang Qiu, there was no other way.
Xu Miaolin could only think of various ways and reasons to persuade him, but Holy Doctor Chu still refused.
Who knew.
The more Xu Miaolin talked, the more energetic he became. No matter what Holy Doctor Chu said, he kept persuading him. If the phone was hung up, he would call again. If the phone was turned off, he would call the landline. If the landline was unplugged, he would call Roger's phone.
He didn't believe that he would make the old man change his mind no matter how hard he tried.
In the end, Holy Doctor Chu was so tortured by Xu Miaolin that he had no choice but to agree to Xu Miaolin's request.
After doing all this.
"I've done everything I can. The rest is up to fate."
Xu Miaolin sighed.
…
Zhongnan Mountain.
It was also known as Taiyi Mountain, Difei Mountain, or Nanshan for short. It was the holy land of Taoist culture, Buddhist culture, filial piety culture, longevity culture, Zhongkui culture, and God of Wealth culture in Huaxia. Located in the middle of the Qinling Mountains, it was an important geographical symbol of Huaxia.
Zhongnan Mountain spanned four counties and stretched for more than 200 miles. It stood majestically in the heart of Chang 'an and became the tall and solid support of Chang' an City. It was known as the Immortal Capital, the Crown of Heaven, and the first blessed land in the world.
The distance between Zhongnan Mountain and the Capital was about 1,200 kilometers.
After arriving in Chang 'an by plane.
Fang Qiu quietly left the city and entered the large forest outside the city. After confirming the location of Zhongnan Mountain on the map on his mobile phone, he immediately rushed towards Zhongnan Mountain.
In a few minutes.
He came to the foot of Zhongnan Mountain.
Because it was a national famous mountain, he saw a rectangular stone lying on the ground far away at the foot of the mountain. There were six big words written on the stone: the first blessed land in the world!
Behind this huge stone, there was a five-door stone square. The middle door was inscribed with two golden characters: Immortal Capital.
At a glance.
It gave people a deep shock.
Looking at the continuous stretch of towering mountains behind them, it gave off an even more extraordinary aura.
"This is Zhongnan Mountain."
Walking on the square at the foot of the mountain, Fang Qiu looked around and walked along the stone square.
But at this moment.
"John Doe."
A familiar voice suddenly rang out.
He turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound.
A familiar figure appeared in front of Fang Qiu.
This person, dressed in white and wrapped in silver snow, looked quite fairy.
"Diwu Qian?"
Fang Qiu was slightly surprised.
He didn't expect that he would meet her in this place.
"I'm also alone. Can I go up the mountain with you?"
Diwu Qian asked with a smile.
"It's my honor."
Fang Qiu nodded gently.
The two walked side by side.
All the way through the stone square, they began to walk towards the top of the mountain.
At first.
There were still many tourists and pedestrians around. But as the two climbed higher and higher at night, there were fewer and fewer pedestrians and tourists around. In the end, there were no tourists at all. The two also left the scenic area and walked on a path leading to the deeper parts of the mountain.
"There's one thing I wanted to tell you after the battle. Since we met today, I'll tell you now."
After making sure that there was no one around, Diwu Qian, who had been silent all the way, finally spoke.
"What's the matter?"
Fang Qiu asked in confusion.
From the beginning.
When Diwu Qian invited him to go up the mountain with her, he knew that she must have something to do. Otherwise, she would not suddenly go with him.
"After the auction of Chic Cloud Pavilion, our four families and other top forces in Wulin all received a message from the Sword Pavilion."
"Because it came from the Sword Pavilion, this news is particularly accurate."
"The clue of the eighth heaven treasure, Dragon Grass, that you exchanged ten Guru Swords for, came from the Nirvana Organization!"
Diwu Qian said.
"Hmm?"
Fang Qiu immediately frowned when he heard this.
Sword Pavilion?
This was the second time he had heard of it.
However, judging from Diwu Qian's words, this Sword Pavilion seemed to be very unusual.
Since even Diwu Qian believed the news of the Sword Pavilion, it meant that this news was indeed true!
However.
Why did the Nirvana Organization sell the clue of the eighth heaven treasure?
"The Nirvana Organization is a particularly evil organization …"
Diwu Qian spoke again.
"I know."
Fang Qiu nodded and said, "I've fought with them."
"Oh?"
Diwu Qian was shocked.
Unexpectedly, John Doe not only knew about the Nirvana Organization but also fought with them.
"It seems that they also want to illuminate you?"
Diwu Qian asked.
"I illuminated two of them."
Fang Qiu shook his head and smiled.
Diwu Qian was shocked.
It seemed that.
The Nirvana Organization really wanted John Doe to join them.
But she didn't expect that John Doe was not bewitched by the Nirvana Organization. Instead, he killed their people!
Everyone in the Nirvana Organization was an elite, and every time they made a move, they must succeed. Otherwise, they would never give up.
However.
At least she was sure that John Doe was not a member of the Nirvana Organization.
"It seems that you have provoked them in advance."
Thinking of this, Diwu Qian smiled bitterly and continued, "From the current situation, this battle will be particularly fierce because it is Lin Rusheng's Battle of Proving the Way. No matter what the final result is, you will be injured more or less. There are only two days left before the Dragon Grass matures. Two days is not enough for you to recover and recuperate. Especially after this battle, it may be the most dangerous time, so … if possible, you should give up the Dragon Grass. After all, your life is the most important."
"Thank you for reminding me."
Fang Qiu smiled and cupped his hands to Diwu Qian, saying, "I spent ten Guru Swords to get the clue. I will never give it up so easily."
"Alas …"
Diwu Qian shook her head and sighed softly.
From John Doe's look, she could see his determination.
Therefore, she did not persuade him anymore, because she knew that even if she continued to persuade him, John Doe would continue to insist.
Soon.
During the conversation.
The two of them soon arrived at the top of Mount Zhongnan.
This was a very primitive jungle. There seemed to be an ancient Taoist temple, but because it was too dilapidated, it had been demolished, leaving only bluestone bricks on the ground.
In the gaps between the bluestone bricks, weeds grew very high.
Because it was at the top of the mountain.
There were countless people on all sides.
The whole top of the mountain was empty, and they could even see the mountains in the distance. The clouds and mist were misty, like a fairyland.
When Fang Qiu and Diwu Qian came to the top of the mountain.
The whole place was already full of people.
And in the center of the scene.
Lin Rusheng, dressed in a Taoist robe, was sitting cross-legged on the bluestone floor, closing his eyes to rest.
Seeing Fang Qiu's arrival.
Everyone at the scene began to discuss in a low voice.
While everyone was talking.
Diwu Qian went straight to an empty seat near Yun Yangzi, standing there and waiting to see the upcoming battle.
At the same time, Fang Qiu stepped into the center of the scene.
Lin Rusheng opened his eyes, but he did not get up. He simply looked at Fang Qiu.
He came to the right place.
Fang Qiu immediately sat down cross-legged. Like Lin Rusheng, he began to close his eyes to rest, ready to raise his state to the peak before fighting.
Around.
When the onlookers saw the two of them, they immediately quieted down and did not dare to talk anymore, for fear of disturbing the two people in the scene.
And as time went on.
More and more people went up the mountain, and the people around to watch the battle were also dense.
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