The teachers and students on and off the stage were whispering to each other, and the discussions were divergent. The Yellow Turban scholar Fu Qinglian ranked high among the medical god palace scholars. Somehow it seemed that he was afraid of this Zhang San and directly abstained from voting.
"Fu Qinglian, you selected four from the eight in this battle."
A Medical God Palace teacher reminded: "If you give up, Zhang... that Zhang San will become one of the top four in Medical God Palace."
The yellow turban scholar hesitated for a while, then looked at Su Yun, Su Yun smiled kindly on the stage and nodded to encourage him to come back on stage.
Fu Qing had a cold war and shook his head quickly: "Teacher, I give up!"
The teachers of the Medical God Palace were also helpless and had to announce that "Zhang San" had won.
"This Yuanshuo guy is very lucky. He didn't do anything when he came up, so he entered the semifinals."
A scholar was jealous, and said: "If the person on the stage was me, it would be great! Brother Fu's courage is too small, even Yuanshuo people are afraid! Yuanshuo is notoriously weak!"
Some people were surprised: "Brother Fu’s poisoning skills are notoriously vicious. In the last game, the poison was quenched on both the knife and the needle, and there was poison gas hidden in the magical powers. After a few strokes, the opponent was poisoned and carried away. When I got off the ring, the whole person was dark. Why did I show kindness this time and let it be to Zhang San?"
Fu Qinglian listened to everyone's comments, and sneered in her heart: "You ignorant people don't even know how wise I am to give up! I have seen people like Zhang San, and I'm an official office in the capital city on weekdays. Working as a servant, doing an autopsy for the yamen, and seeing some people who love crime by nature, this is the crazy look in Zhang San's eyes! This servant exudes an extremely dangerous aura from head to toe!"
The few medical god palace teachers discussed with each other, and one of them said humanely: "Then the top four of the medical god palace has been decided, and now the four will win the battle, and the strongest medical god palace will be selected. Zhang San, Cui Hanchang, decisive victory; Yin Chongfang, Luo Zhaochuan, prepare."
One person walked onto the stage, and Su Yun stared at it. Cui Hanchang was the one who used the Gu Insect Spirit Tool.
When Cui Hanchang defeated his opponent, he used three Gu worm spirit weapons, but this was definitely not his upper limit.
At this time, Cui Hanchang attached great importance to this battle. He was refreshed and refreshed in the previous battle, but this time he was carrying a big purple gourd on his back.
"Yuanshuo barbarians, let you see the true jerkiness of the Medical God Palace today!"
Cui Han smiled slightly, and the big purple gourd opened, only to see a gu worm with white tentacles leaping from the gourd's mouth, jumping into the air, and the tentacles unfolding and floating.
Soon, eighteen gu worms flew out of the big gourd, and there was another insect mother in the gourd, which emerged from the gourd's mouth, revealing a four-petal mouth among the white hairs, squeaking.
Su Yun smiled, and said: "It takes unparalleled vision to study physics, and to look at the subtleties of things and find the way. The same is true of medical skills. Without good vision, one cannot see through the human body. The truth."
"Om!"
Behind him, a mouthful of the cave sky revolved and opened, and thousands of true essences gathered. In every mouth of the cave sky, a longan appeared in the sky. Only Gu worm was shot on the spot!
Then Seventy-two Ying Long Tianyan looked at the big purple gourd together, the next moment the worm in the gourd turned into a blue smoke.
Cui Han was so distraught that he tried to kill him and shouted: "Barbarian, destroy my spiritual weapon, and kill my insect mother again, I will fight with you..."
"laugh-"
Seventy-two light holes shone down, and Cui Han fell to the ground, with dense blood holes appearing on his body.
Su Yun smiled and said silently in his heart: "If you really kill him, it will probably cause unnecessary trouble..."
Several doctors of the God Palace hurried forward, helped Cui Hanchang stop the bleeding, and carried him down.
Several teachers on the stage looked at each other, the older teacher coughed and said: "Zhang San wins, the next game"
Su Yun smiled and said: "Teacher, don't have to be so troublesome. I, Zhang Sanyuan, came to the imperial palace to study, and I came to be the imperial master. Brother Yin Chongfang and Luo Zhaochuan, should you be ready? If you are ready, please Come up."
Yin Chongfang was a woman, and she looked at the stage after hearing the words.
The teachers on the stage also frowned. This Zhang Santai was arrogant and gave them a very uncomfortable feeling.
The older teacher said: "In that case, Yin Chongfang, Zhang San will win! Luo Zhaochuan, get ready."
Yin Chongfang boarded the ring, looked up, and saw that the 72 heavenly eyes formed by Su Yun's 72nd Cave Heaven had not disappeared, and they were still hanging above the Medical God Palace.
"The brothers who came to study in Yuanshuo, although the imperial palace medical skills were passed on from Yuanshuo, they have already surpassed Yuanshuo. Especially the study of things is very popular, our Daqin skills are closer to Tao!"
Yin Zhongfang screamed, suddenly the cave sky opened behind him, and there was a mouthful of lancet floating in the cave sky, that was her magical power.
Behind her, the ground suddenly cracked, and a Liyuan appeared. There was darkness in the Liyuan, and there was light rising in the darkness. That was a magic weapon, the Willow Leaf Scimitar!
She usually kept her spirit weapon in Liyuan for storage, and Su Yun had never learned this spirit weapon.
"The sword technique of my imperial palace can cut the brain into seven thousand equal slices, and my sword technique is the magic sword passed down from the imperial palace!"
Yin Chongfang drank tenderly, and slashed at Su Yun with a mouthful of lancet in the cave. At this moment, the eyes of the sky blazed, only hearing the sound of crit ding and ding, and Yin Chongfang flew out of the cave. All the lancets were broken, and they were beaten as true yuan!
"Why is his true essence so strong?"
Yin Zhongfang's heart was shocked, and he sensed the gap between the two. Su Yun's true essence was incomparably pure and deeper than hers, probably several times her true essence, so he could form a crushing force!
"But the victory or defeat does not depend on whoever has the strongest mana. The magical skills are more important!"
Yin Chongfang urged the technique, the true essence formed by the broken lancet was immediately absorbed by Dongtian, and it was about to turn into lancet again. Unexpectedly, the next moment, Su Yun's 72 Ying Longtian's eyes lit up with rays of light. Come, blast through all her caves together!
Yin Chongfang's vitality and blood floated, and immediately urged the spirit weapon in Liyuan, but he saw Ying Longtian's eyes shining lightly, Yin Chongfang urged the spirit weapon to perform sword art, and various sword art magical powers were deployed, and the end was sword art. Extremely superb, can be called Pao Ding Jie Niu, won the sword skills and supernatural powers!
Seventy-two Ying Long's eyes kept banging down, Yin Chongfang used the magical power of the sword to break the magical power of the sky.
There were bursts of cheers from the audience. At this moment, the seventy-two Yinglong Tianyans overlapped and turned into one Tianyan.
"boom!"
A thick and incomparable light blasted down, and the lancet spiritual tool in Yin Chongfang's hand was suddenly blasted into two pieces. The whole person fell on his back, and his heart was desperate: "Can't the magical skills still be able to withstand his brute force?"
There was no sound in the audience, but Ying Long's eyes were divided into seventy-two in the sky, and the seventy-two eyes snorted, and rays of light blasted on Yin Chongfang.
Yin Chongfang was able to resist at first, but soon the wounds on her body were getting more and more, and she couldn't move. Only when the magical power of the sky hit her body, it bounced symbolically twice.
Another Mr. Medical God Palace took the stage and lifted Yin Chongfang down.
Su Yun looked eagerly at Luo Zhaochuan in the audience: "Senior Brother Luo, are you ready?"
Luo Zhaochuan hesitated and stepped onto the ring, but saw Su Yun's feet suddenly clicked, splitting a Tianyuan. That was Su Yun's Liyuan, which was longer, wider, and even bigger than anyone else he had ever seen. deep!
Suddenly, a huge eye pupil appeared in that Liyuan, like the eye of a terrifying demon god, filling Liyuan!
Luo Zhaochuan didn't say a word, turned around and left, jumping off the ring.
The gentlemen of the Medical God Palace looked at each other helplessly. The older teacher stood up and announced: "This year's Medical God Palace master is Zhang San Shizi! Zhang San Shizi represents our Medical God Palace. Go to the heaven to meet the gods, and see the god king and god emperor!"
The imperial medical palace is like a concubine, and his head is downcast.
They don’t know the origins of this "Zhang San". If they knew that this "Zhang San" had been in the Wusheng Pavilion of the Jiange, they would not be so depressed if they knew that this "Zhang San" had once been in the Wusheng Pavilion of the Jiange, and they would be so depressed if they used their own power to beat all the Wusheng Pavilion scholars with their magical powers Up.
If they knew that "Zhang San" had even beaten Yu Shuangyun, a great sister recognized by the imperial palace, maybe they would be happy again, and the secret medicine divine palace won't be wronged.
After all, even the higher ranked Jiange was beaten by Su Yun, even though they were defeated.
Su Yun jumped off the ring and walked towards Chi Xiaoyao. Chi Xiaoyao frowned slightly and said in a low voice: "Brother, the Imperial Palace Doctor Palace does not seem to be very strong, and there is no medical skills but no medical ethics, which discriminates against Yuan. Shuo, I'm worried that I can't learn anything here, but I feel angry."
"Senior Sister Xiaoyao will study here first. If we are not happy, then we will change to another school."
Su Yun smiled and said: "I am now the big brother of the Medical God Palace, no one will dare to bully you."
Chi Xiaoyao glanced at him and smiled: "If you can learn the true skills, it's okay to be bullied, but I think the imperial palace teachers seem to discriminate against Yuan Shuo, and I am worried that they will not teach the true skills."
She sighed: "I heard from the old man who said that Daqin was worried that Yuanshuo would learn the new school in recent years. Therefore, the scholars who came to Yuanshuo to study were often arranged to go to the Confucian School and Dao School. Let Yuanshuo scholars study the history of Confucianism and Taoism, or arrange Yuanshuo scholars to learn other useless things. If we want to learn this, why should we travel overseas to study abroad?"
Su Yun pondered for a moment, and said: "Isn't it just because of fear of Yuanshuo's power that he made a secret trick? I think that overseas countries fear Yuanshuo, and Yuanshuo fears overseas countries better than Yuanshuo."
The heavenly court saw it three days later. Su Yun and Chi Xiaoyao first stayed in the Medical God Palace. In their spare time, Senior Brother Su Yun would also go to lectures. It was just the things he said in the Medical God Palace, and he had no choice but to understand. Give up.
Jing Zhao's trauma has gradually healed, and whenever he sees Su Yun, he has to curse his concubine with full of breath, and when people are not paying attention, he wants to secretly force Dr. Dong's silver needle to escape.
Su Yun was helpless and couldn't look at him all the time, so he had to wrap his head with a fairy cord, only showing his nose to ventilate.
A god cable pressed the silver needle, and Jing Zhao could no longer force the silver needle, and he stayed safe for a few days.
Su Yun stood him in the corner, secretly worried: "If this golden sky should return, and still can't cut off the demon nature of Jingzhao's spirit, then what should I do with him?"
Finally, when the three-day period came, Su Yun suppressed his excitement and invited Yingying out, so that she would follow Chi Xiaoyao first, and she would follow the gentleman of the Medical God Palace, and join the scholars of other academic palaces.
Not long after Su Yun left, Fang Jian Qiu ordered someone to invite Dr. Dong and said: "The magic sword Jin Tianying has returned. Fang Taidou asked Mr. Dong to go to Taidouju for a meeting."
Dr. Dong carried the box and followed the people to Tai Dou Ju. When he arrived at Tai Dou Ju, Fang Jianqiu was sitting in the recliner, looking at him with a smile, without getting up to greet him.
In the past few days, Fang Jianqiu has recounted the past with him, his old friends and elders are short and very intimate, but now he is a bit arrogant, and there are some jokes in his eyes.
Physician Dong turned his head and saw another middle-aged man with a stalwart breath, unfathomable, blocking him behind him.
"old classmate!"
Fang Jianqiu coughed violently, he laughed: "Your arrival really surprised me, and your body surprised me even more! You are not old at all!"
He stood up trembling, his turbid eyes became eager: "For the sake of medical skills, for the sake of healing, you should sacrifice your body! I want your body!"
Physician Dong calmly said, "You let me down."
Fang Jianqiu raised his finger at him, and laughed madly: "Disappointed? I won't let you down! Jin Tian should be my disciple, known as a figure who has become a god with swordsmanship! His sword is even better than mine. Hurry up! He can kill your spirit without hurting your body! His sword, even after breaking you down, will fight you back, you won't have any sense of impropriety!"
Doctor Dong opened the box, and a flying knife jumped out of the box and fell into his hands.
"Back then, you returned to Yuanshuo, and now that decades have passed, everything you have learned is out of date!"
Fang Jianqiu's eyes fell on the knife in his hand, showing sarcasm, and suddenly shouted: "Jin Tianying, good disciple, cut the spirit of my old classmate!"
Behind Dr. Dong, Jin Tian should take out a knife, and the light will shine on Dr. Dong's real body for a short time. The light of the knife should shine into his body, his spiritual world, find his spirit, and kill it!
At this moment, Dr. Dong turned around, the knife in his hand lit up!
It was like the light of the void, and the bright light shone on the Taidouju for a moment, so that this mansion could not find any shadows, because all the shadows were illuminated by the light of the sword and disappeared!
Physician Dong closed the knife, his right arm holding the knife split open, and bloodstains appeared.
He put the knife back into the wooden box. Behind him, the magic knife in Jin Tianying's hand was disconnected, and a blood line between his eyebrows extended the knife's throat.
"I can do a few magic tricks, complete magic tricks." Dr. Dong said to Fang Qiu.
Fang Jianqiu fell down on the rocking chair with a thud, and there was a blood stain on the center of his eyebrows, extending to his throat.
Dr. Dong took the box and walked out of the Taidouju, went to the class to find Chi Xiaoyao, and said, "Xiaoyao, I killed someone. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time."
Chi Xiaoyao was taken aback: "Junior Brother Su is still on his way to Heaven!"
Physician Dong said: "Don't worry about him, let's go first."
——A four-thousand-word chapter, it’s been a long time since I asked for a ticket, please ask for a ticket~~