A ten-day deadline

  Fang Yun's eyes flashed with a cold light, and the fireball in his hand was thrown at Yu Fengnian and Zuo Zhongren. The fireball had not yet landed on the Holy Light Shield when the Holy Light Shield began to tremble.

  Fang Yun's move was just a low-level immortal technique, but compared to fireball techniques, it was many times stronger.

  Yu Feng's heart was filled with regret, how could he have imagined that a thirteen or fourteen year old youth would possess such terrifying strength.

  Spoiled every day, except for her own father, she had never been polite to anyone, how could she think that today she would run into Fang Yun.

  Just as the fireball was about to hit the Holy Light Shield, Fang Yun reached out from a distance and grabbed it, causing the fireball to explode in mid-air more than ten meters away, with a deafening thunderclap that shook the entire Jade Family Courtyard.

  The holy light shield shattered like a mirror, exploding into powder. Behind him, Zuo Zhongren and Yu Fengnian's bodies were lightly lifted off the ground, already tumbling over ten meters away, their entire bodies charred black, half-lying on the ground with eyes wide open in terror.

  If the fireball falls on the Holy Light Shield, the two of them will probably lose their lives. However, Fang Yun didn't plan to take their lives either; they weren't guilty enough to deserve death, and Fang Yun just wanted to teach them a lesson.

  Lai Fu quietly stood by and didn't plead for Yu Feng Nian, although he was a slave of the Yu family. However, from the bottom of his heart, he had never liked this young master.

  Now Fang Yun is teaching Yu Feng a lesson, in his opinion, it's perfect, only his heart is shocked, Fang Yun is still young, but he has such terrifying strength, one move has already defeated Zuo Zhongren, who is a 4th rank 1st class Holy Light Priest.

  All of this is so ordinary and common in the eyes of the boss's wife and others, Fang Yun's strength has long been deeply imprinted in their hearts.

  Until Fang Yun left, Yu Feng Nian didn't dare to say a word, Zuo Zhong Ren was even more pale-faced, only staring at Fang Yun's back, with venomous flames in his eyes.

  "What shall we do now, young master?" Wu Yue asked in a low voice.

  "In ten days, I want someone from the Yu family to come and beg me personally." Fang Yun said nonchalantly.

  Although many people did not doubt Fang Yun's ability, they were still curious. Now that Fang Yun had defeated the Yu family's young master so miserably, how could it be possible for someone from the Yu family to come and ask for his help?

  "Go help me buy the next medical hall, I want to practice medicine for ten more days!" Fang Yun handed the boss a silver ticket worth 10,000 taels.

  "Ah......" The boss's wife was stunned, and in just ten days of practicing medicine, she would have to buy another medical building. This young master truly didn't take money seriously, pitying them for exhausting all their resources for a single martial skill.

  Everyone looked at Fang Yun with strange eyes, but the boss still followed Fang Yun's request and bought a medium-sized medical clinic within half a day. This clinic was worth no more than 10,000 taels, but the boss didn't dare to take a single penny.

  The owner of the clinic, seeing this ten thousand taels of silver, was stunned. This clinic would think one thousand taels too much, but the boss's wife took out ten thousand taels at once. Only a fool would refuse.

  "Ren De Hall." Fang Yun looked up at the sign of the medical hall, shook his head and said: "Go help me change the sign to 'Ten Days Hall'".

  "Go and spread the word in the city, this medical hall will provide free treatment for any illness within ten days."

  Two doctors in the hospital looked at Fang Yun with strange eyes, they only knew that Fang Yun bought the hospital for 10,000 taels of silver, and now he was treating patients for free, did he have so much money that he didn't know where to spend it?

  Fang Yun glanced at the two doctors: "You've been busy for ten days now. No matter what illness, you'll be paid in full."

  In this world, there are still many poor people who look down on illness. Once the news gets out, hundreds of patients swarm in, and even those who were originally being treated at other clinics all rush to the Ten Days Clinic.

  The two doctors had never been so busy before, they hardly had any time to rest, patients one after another.

  Fang Yun was in the backyard of the medical hall, teaching the four bosses' wives the Four Symbol Formation. The Four Symbol Formation wasn't difficult, and it was something Fang Yun had come up with on a whim, based on the characteristics of the four women, and was derived from the Four Symbol Cycle Formation.

  "The Four Symbols Formation emphasizes the coexistence of roughness and subtlety, offense and defense, and spiritual connection. You four trust each other, making this formation most suitable for you." Fang Yun said: "However, you still can't grasp the essence of the Four Symbols Formation, integrating your body and mind into it. All four of you must become one entity, attacking in unison and defending by dispersing."

  The Vermilion Bird Loses Its Feathers...

  The White Tiger comes down from the mountain...

  Xuanwu bearing stele...

  Azure Dragon Stirs the Ocean...

  The four of them still couldn't perfectly coordinate the Four Symbol Formation, but the deeper they went, the more shocked their hearts became. The subtlety of the Four Symbol Formation was far beyond what they could have imagined.

  Even a single ordinary attack can cause more destructive power than their full-strength blow.

  Every defensive move, even against Fang Yun's attacks, they could easily take down.

  Of course, they believed that Fang Yun was not using his full strength. For Fang Yun to break the Four Symbol Array was simply a matter of raising his hand.

  "Not bad, not bad, your comprehension is not poor, in such a short time, you can grasp the key to the Four Symbols Formation. What's lacking now is practice, and this can't be rushed. Only after hundreds or thousands of times of coordination can you truly master it. At that time, the four of your combat strength will definitely rise to another level." Fang Yun nodded and said.

  "Young master, this move 'Zhu Que Luo Yu' should be faster, why do you want me to slow down a beat?" The boss's wife asked in puzzlement.

  "This move is originally hidden with killing intent. If you're too fast and the other three can't keep up with your rhythm, it will only make you leave the formation. According to the formation, you can advance and retreat, and also have Xuanwu's tombstone accumulating momentum for release, while also having Baitian's descent that can coordinate with each other, making Zhuque fall into a desperate situation." Fang Yun explained.

  Everyone nodded in agreement, the Four Symbol Array was originally profound and mysterious. The four of them had been comparing notes, but after hearing Fang Yun's explanation, their doubts were suddenly cleared up, and their admiration for Fang Yun grew even more.

  "These few days you intensify practice, after ten days, I will test again, at that time I won't show mercy."

  "Young master, if you're serious, we won't be able to surpass you even if we practice for another ten years." The four of them smiled wryly, and Fang Yun was indeed making things difficult for them.

  At this moment, they can't even think of the idea of defeating him. The few times he has made a move are still vivid in their minds and have left an indelible mark on their hearts.

  "My current cultivation is not much higher than yours, and I don't require you to defeat me, just being able to withstand ten moves from me will do."

  Everyone finally put their minds at ease, although Fang Yun was very strong, they didn't necessarily think that they couldn't even withstand ten moves.

  At this time, in the front hall of the Shijiu Building, an old man was kneeling on the ground, crying and hugging the doctor's legs: "Master, please save my granddaughter, she can still be saved, she can still be saved."

  The doctor's face showed a difficult expression, looking at the four or five-year-old girl on the bed, his heart slightly pitied her.

  The girl's chest was slightly concave, and on the lifted clothes, a terrifying depression, that was trampled by a horse hoof, her face had been blocked by blood clots, completely turning black.

  The people around sighed one after another, all of them were pitying the girl. The doctor said in a low voice: "Old man, it's not that I don't want to save your granddaughter, but I'm really helpless. Your granddaughter's injury is too serious and she's already at her last gasp. Prepare for the worst."

  Wu Yue was in the front hall, helping to fetch medicine. He looked at the girl on the sickbed and his heart moved: "Maybe there's still hope." ... Han Bao: It hurts so much... I've been blown up...