The news that Fang Qiu had been nominated as one of the Top Ten Youths of the world this year spread online.

All the netizens were talking about it.

“There are only ten people in the world that can be the Top Ten Youths, but I think Fang Qiu is qualified!”

“Not only is he qualified, but Fang Qiu must be one of the Top Ten Youths in the world this year. Fang Qiu deserves it!”

“Congratulations, Master Fang Qiu. You’re going to be on the world stage again.”

“Fang Qiu is so awesome. One of the Top Ten Youths in the world award is an honor that one can get only after being approved by people in the whole world.”

“It must be Billion Fang!”

“Who can revive traditional medicine in one fell swoop at the World Medical Conference? Only Fang Qiu!”

“His thesis shocked the whole medical field. Not only did he personally confirm the existence of Qi, but he also applied it to normal medical treatment. This is definitely the biggest breakthrough in the medical field at present!”

“Not only did he prove the existence of Qi, but he also proved the existence of meridians to everyone in the world. If Fang Qiu can’t win this award, who can?”

No matter if it was on Weibo, post-bar, or on all kinds of forums, everyone was discussing about this matter. They all supported Fang Qiu fully and thought that Fang Qiu would definitely win the award.

In the cultivation base of Beijiang.

Back in the office, Fang Qiu turned on one of the newly bought computers on the desk. He checked online and saw the support of the netizens. Then he immediately logged in and posted something on Weibo.

“I’m flattered. I just heard the news that I was nominated and also saw everyone’s support for me. Thank you for your support. I’m still on the way…”

After he sent it on Weibo, it immediately caused a huge reaction.

After such a long time, the number of Fang Qiu’s followers on Weibo had grown to more than 35 million and was even close to 40 million.

Therefore, once this Weibo was posted, it would immediately attract millions or even tens of millions of people’s attention.

When people saw the Weibo posted by Fang Qiu, they left comments, one after another.

“Finally, you updated your Weibo again.”

“It’s not easy to wait for you to start posting.”

“I’m here to do an interview. What do you think about being nominated as one of the Top Ten Youths in the world?”

“You really live up to your reputation as Billion Fang. You’ve been recognized by the world!”

Even as people were teasing him, many of them began to interpret what Fang Qiu had posted on Weibo.

“What does he mean by on the way?”

“Isn’t it obvious? On the way means that he just got nominated, but has not won this award yet, so he is on the way!”

“I don’t think so. Master Fang Qiu is not a person who cares about reputation. I think the meaning of Master Fang Qiu’s words is that he is still practicing Chinese Medicine and he will continue to work hard in the future.”

The two comments received a lot of likes.

There were more people who approved of the second comment because they felt from the bottom of their hearts that Fang Qiu was such a person.

He was a person who was willing to devote himself to Chinese Medicine, a person who could save people relentlessly until he fainted, and a person who had the medical ethics that others could not reach!

No matter what kind of interpretation people supported, their main intention was to support Fang Qiu.

“Master Fang Qiu, you can achieve it!”

“Come on!”

However, as people were cheering Fang Qiu, a few people suddenly brought forth another topic.

“Master Fang Qiu, are you the supplier of the Desert Cistanche used by Hua Yuan Pharmaceutical Corporation?”

“Didn’t you say before that you were cultivating one of the top ten ancient magic herbs? Is it Desert Cistanche?”

“Desert Cistanche, used by Hua Yuan Pharmaceutical Corporation, has a medicinal effect that is ten times stronger than that of an ordinary Desert Cistanche. Do you believe it?”

Seeing these questions, everyone became curious.

They followed up with questions, one after another.

Below these numerous questions, many people commented, “Hey! You guys are changing the topic.”

For a moment, people were having a great time viewing Fang Qiu’s Weibo comment area.

While everyone was joking with each other, they asked about the Desert Cistanche while leaving comments on Fang Qiu’s Weibo, to increase its popularity.

Fang Qiu read some of the comments and some of them even made him laugh out loud.

However, after reading the comments, Fang Qiu did not reply, nor did he want to reply to questions about the Desert Cistanche.

For this matter, it was better to remain silent for the time being.

“Beep, beep, beep…”

Just as Fang Qiu logged out of Weibo and turned off his computer, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

This time, it was He Gaoming.

“Hello?” Fang Qiu immediately changed his voice to that of the mysterious man’s.

“Master, Master.”

He Gaoming’s voice came from the other end of the phone. “I’m about to make a breakthrough. Where’s my sword? Where is it?”

Fang Qiu was reminded that he had not given him the sword yet.

“I’ve been too busy recently. I forgot about it.”

Fang Qiu sounded nonchalant and said this without any embarrassment or guilt, “But I’ve made the sword for you. It’s placed under a big five-ton stone one kilometer away from the West Hill Forest of Jiangjing. You can go and get it yourself!”

“Okay, what’s the class?”

When He Gaoming heard that the sword had been cast, he was not in a hurry. On the contrary, he began to ask expectantly.

“Seventh-class!”

Fang Qiu replied.

“Really?”

Hearing this, He Gaoming was surprised and said, “Thank you, Master. I have not been waiting in vain then these days, haha.”

He could tell that He Gaoming was jubilant from his tone.

“Okay, I’m hanging up.”

Fang Qiu hung up.

As soon as He Gaoming put away his phone, he could not wait to rush to the place that Fang Qiu had mentioned. A seventh-class sword was simply too tempting.

After hanging up, Fang Qiu sat in front of his desk and took out the remaining Earth Treasure—Fairy Desert Cistanche. He was going to use the remaining Fairy Desert Cistanche to make some Life-prolonging Earth Pills and planned to give some to his parents, Zhao Shanlin and Xu Miaolin.

In addition, he also prepared some for Jiang Miaoyu’s parents.

He was about to do it as soon as he thought of it.

Fang Qiu immediately took the Fairy Desert Cistanche and walked to the pharmacy.

Since they needed to research and cultivate, the pharmacy in the base was naturally an indispensable part of the structure. After all, after the medicinal herbs were cultivated, it also needed to be used to produce medicine so as to evaluate its efficacy and property.

The construction of the pharmacy had just been completed, so Fang Qiu could use Fairy Desert Cistanche to get off to a good start.

Arriving at the pharmacy, Fang Qiu put the Desert Cistanche on the table and began to prepare other things.

He had just finished his preparation.

As soon as Fang Qiu turned his head, he saw a little guy with white fur coming to the table. It was staring at the Fairy Desert Cistanche on the table, drooling over it.

“Coo, coo…”

Seeing Fang Qiu looking over, the little creature immediately took a few steps forward, gave Fang Qiu a flattering look and made a sound.

“Wherever there’s good stuff, you will be there.”

Fang Qiu rolled his eyes at the Tianshan Rat Hare and then directly cut off a small piece of the Fairy Desert Cistanche with his knife. Meanwhile, he said to the little hare, “I can’t give you all of it. This is what you will get. I need to use the rest of it.”

After that, he handed the small piece to the hare.

The little hare did not stay any longer. After taking the Fairy Desert Cistanche, it immediately turned around and ran away without looking at the rest of the Fairy Desert Cistanche in Fang Qiu’s hand.

Fang Qiu chuckled.

This little hare was really intelligent and was not greedy. He really did not know how it could mutate into such a strange little creature.

After the little hare left, Fang Qiu began to process the medicine.

In Jiangjing, after leaving the detective agency, He Gaoming took a taxi to the West Hill of Jiangjing. After the taxi left, he glanced around and confirmed that there was no one around. He then ran all the way into the depths of the 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 about one-third of which was buried in the ground. This stone weighed about five tons, which was the same as what Fang Qiu had described.

“Here we are.”

He Gaoming ran up excitedly.

But as soon as he got closer, he saw that the soil at the edge of the boulder seemed to be loose and there were footprints beside it.

“What the f*ck, did someone steal it?”

He felt very anxious.

He Gaoming instantly stretched out and held the boulder. Then he suddenly lifted it up.

With one hand supporting it, He Gaoming squatted to have a check.

If ordinary people saw this scene, they would be scared to death.

This guy squatted directly under the stone. If ordinary people saw it, they would think that he would be crushed to death by the boulder. However, the five-ton stone was not raised entirely. It was not difficult for He Gaoming to push it aside.

“It’s still there.”

Seeing a pit under the boulder and a sword on one side of the pit, He Gaoming was relieved. He quickly took out the sword, then with a flash, he rushed out under the boulder and let it drop.

“Awesome.”

Holding the sword, He Gaoming said with excitement, “This is really a seventh-class sword!”

He Gaoming was overjoyed.

He started practicing in the forest with the sword in his hand. After practicing for about an hour, he put away the sword and went home.

In the evening, because he was about to make a breakthrough, He Gaoming took advantage of the silence of the night to go over to the West Hill with the seventh-class sword and continued to practice with his sword in order to be enlightened.

Because he had reached the peak of second-class, he actually reached enlightenment after practicing with the sword. With the help of the sword, he really broke through to the third class.

“Whoa!”

Enjoying the pleasure of making a breakthrough, He Gaoming roared toward the sky and felt extremely comfortable.

He was even more fond of this seventh-class sword that Fang Qiu had specially made for him because he felt that this sword was very compatible with his aura.

He believed that with the help of this sword, his path for his future cultivation would inevitably be smoother.

However, just as He Gaoming’s roared toward the sky faded.

“Whoosh…”

A sound like wind rushing through the air could be heard, together with the sounds of a branch shaking in the breeze.

“Who is it?”

He Gaoming suddenly turned his head.

In the sky, under the moonlight, a young man, who had been sitting on the top of the tree, jumped down directly from the tree. There was a leaf in his mouth, which he had used for blowing.

“Who are you?”

He Gaoming raised his eyebrows and asked, “Do you know John Doe?”

The young man did not answer. Instead, he asked He Gaoming this question casually. As he gently spat, the leaf in his mouth suddenly shot out like a hidden weapon, passing by He Gaoming’s ear. With a swoosh, it went deep into the trunk of the big tree behind He Gaoming.