Showdown, I am the koi of the world of immortality
Chapter 82 The bluffing medical method
With the title of "The Best Sword in the World", no one in the field will disrespect Yuzhe.
From his appearance to his speech, it took less than half a cup of tea, and the arena went from bustling to silence. Such a powerful prestige is absolutely worthy of the identity of the male protagonist in the original work.
However, this kind of occasion has gone through thousands of years of precipitation. Whenever he speaks, he is nothing more than a few fair and just words, and then introduces the schedule and competition system like a mantra. No matter what he is, he can't say anything new. tricks.
Tu Nian was not interested in Yuzhe, so she started to doze off after listening to a few sentences. After yawning, she opened her eyes and asked Song Chengming: "Who in our sect will be participating in the medical law project today?"
"It's Ding Rong, do you know him?"
Although Song Chengming longed for the strong, he was not a swordsman after all, and the other party was from the rival sect, so he was not interested in speaking to him. Naturally, he was very happy to have Tu Nian chat with him.
"Ding Rong?"
After reciting the name again, Tu Nian looked at Jiuxue's disciples and tried to match the name with a human face. Unfortunately, he had no memory in his mind and was just blind. He couldn't find any results after looking around.
Song Chengming could only point to her thoughtfully, "That's the one."
Looking in the direction of his finger, it was at the front of the stand, next to Chu Qiurong. There was a female cultivator sitting there, looking ordinary. Tu Nian took a closer look and found that although she still couldn't match the name, she was inexplicably... There is something familiar about this person.
"I seem to have seen this person somewhere," she said.
Song Chengming said with some humor: "It's unusual for people from the same sect to have never met before."
Tu Nian frowned, "That's not what I meant..."
Song Chengming was a little stunned by her meaningless words, but Qin An on the other side understood it. After thinking about it, he turned his head and said, "In the past, when Lin Qingqing was still around, Ding Rong seemed to be following her. Pretty close.”
"I see."
Tu remembered it after thinking about it.
She said why these sisters looked familiar. It turned out that she was one of the people who worked with Lin Qingqing to conspire with Su Youzhi to plot against her. Later, the matter was settled with Lin Qingqing's resignation, and these few people were left. , so he stayed in the clan.
Looking at this posture, it seems that he hasn’t given up on Chu Qiurong yet?
After looking at this person a few more times, Tu Nian secretly made a note in his mind.
Soon, Tamazori's speech came to an end, and while announcing the official start of the competition, he waved his hand domineeringly.
It seemed like a meaningless action, but not long after, there were waves of exclamations in the stands.
"Look, what is that?"
"The arena seems to be changing!"
As there were more and more exclamations in the stands, the appearance of the competition ground suddenly changed. A very large platform rose from the center of the originally flat field. Ten tables were displayed above it, and the tables were neatly stacked. The silver needles and some spiritual plants required for the medical method project were collected, and then ten judges appeared one after another on a hanging ladder that protruded at the end of the platform.
The monks in the stands were all shocked. After the shock, they all gave him bursts of cheers and thunderous applause.
There is no doubt that this change was deliberately prepared by Yuzhe.But is this a deception?Or some other spell?
"It's an illusion." Bo Qiu, who was awakened, answered Tu Nian's question concisely and clearly.
"This trip is really not in vain." Tu Nian sighed. High-level magic like illusion is not something that her level of cultivation can access. Today's observation can be considered as a gain in experience.
"I would rather you didn't bring me."
Bo Qiu's tone was very irritable. He was woken up by violence after a sleepless night. This kind of torture was definitely not something ordinary people could bear.
...Not even a sword can do it.
Tu Nian chuckled and coaxed him: "There are two locks missing in Xue's residence. A gentleman cannot guard against a villain. There are so many people and things during the competition. What if you lose them? Don't bother. When I finish watching the competition, I will let you go back to sleep." "Trouble."
After complaining in a calm voice, Bo Qiu said nothing else.
A sleepless night made his originally cold voice become a little hoarse. Although it was inappropriate, Tu Nian really wanted to say that it sounded quite sexy.
"Who were you talking to just now?"
When she finally talked to Bo Qiu, the applause in the stands had thinned out a lot. Song Chengming was next to her and could vaguely hear a word or two.
Tu Nian looked at ease and lied calmly, "I didn't say anything at all. You heard me wrong."
Song Chengming wondered, "Really?"
Tu Nian repeated his old trick and called him: "Look, the competition has begun."
"Oh."
Song Chengming was really easy to deal with. When he heard this, he turned around to watch the competition. Tu Nian smiled silently, tightened Bo Qiu's waist tightly, and then like the others, he concentrated on watching the competition.
Medical practice, to use Tu Nian's understanding, is an old Chinese medicine practitioner who mainly practices using spiritual power to administer acupuncture, medicine, and healing techniques.
It is these three items that medical methods are tested on.
The first is the acupuncture method, which examines the angle, strength and accuracy of the acupuncture; the second is the medicine, which is based on the referee's description of various pathologies, and the spiritual plants on the table are used to prepare corresponding medicines; the final healing magic formula is to use The dying spirit beast on the table was revived.
The medical practitioners participating in the project were drawn into groups, with ten people in each group, each corresponding to a table.
The competition lasted from early morning to noon, and continued after the lunch break. Tu Nian looked at it all day and found that not to mention other sects, only Baihua was particularly proficient in medical methods. He could complete everything quickly and well. Most medical practitioners get confused due to nervousness and often perform abnormally.
She didn't understand medical methods, so she could still take pleasure in these people's mistakes at first and make fun of Song Chengming. However, when it was almost her turn to be in Ding Rong's group, she gradually became nervous unconsciously.
On Jiuxue's side, Ding Rong was the only one and was drawn into a relatively low group. Among the opponents in the same group, three of them were from Baihuamen.
Until the referee mentioned Ding Rong's team, Tu Nian felt that his heart rate was about to explode when he looked at the only touch of dusty green among the colorful gi uniforms.
Not anymore!
The feeling of being close to suffocation made her stand up and immediately squeezed under the stands without saying a word.
Her sudden move obviously startled Song Chengming. He quickly stood up and called out in surprise: "What are you doing? Ding Rong's group is about to start."
But Tu Nian didn't even look back, she just waved her hand towards him and then left the competition arena with great strides. Her speed was so fast that no one even had a chance to stop her.
Luo Zhan and Qin An, who were standing next to him, looked confused and looked at Song Chengming in unison.
"What's wrong with her?" Luo Zhan asked.
"You ask me, who am I going to ask?" Song Chengming's face was broken.
Tu Nian is now a fragrant steamed bun covered in snow, and is always watched by people wherever he goes.
However, Jin Nanfeng had to take care of the schedule, and Chu Qiurong had to take care of the other disciples. This important task naturally fell on Song Chengming, who often hung out with Tu Nian recently.
That's good. As soon as she ran away, he didn't have the heart to watch the competition. He immediately put down his belongings and chased her outside the competition venue.
Wait for me to make some changes!
From his appearance to his speech, it took less than half a cup of tea, and the arena went from bustling to silence. Such a powerful prestige is absolutely worthy of the identity of the male protagonist in the original work.
However, this kind of occasion has gone through thousands of years of precipitation. Whenever he speaks, he is nothing more than a few fair and just words, and then introduces the schedule and competition system like a mantra. No matter what he is, he can't say anything new. tricks.
Tu Nian was not interested in Yuzhe, so she started to doze off after listening to a few sentences. After yawning, she opened her eyes and asked Song Chengming: "Who in our sect will be participating in the medical law project today?"
"It's Ding Rong, do you know him?"
Although Song Chengming longed for the strong, he was not a swordsman after all, and the other party was from the rival sect, so he was not interested in speaking to him. Naturally, he was very happy to have Tu Nian chat with him.
"Ding Rong?"
After reciting the name again, Tu Nian looked at Jiuxue's disciples and tried to match the name with a human face. Unfortunately, he had no memory in his mind and was just blind. He couldn't find any results after looking around.
Song Chengming could only point to her thoughtfully, "That's the one."
Looking in the direction of his finger, it was at the front of the stand, next to Chu Qiurong. There was a female cultivator sitting there, looking ordinary. Tu Nian took a closer look and found that although she still couldn't match the name, she was inexplicably... There is something familiar about this person.
"I seem to have seen this person somewhere," she said.
Song Chengming said with some humor: "It's unusual for people from the same sect to have never met before."
Tu Nian frowned, "That's not what I meant..."
Song Chengming was a little stunned by her meaningless words, but Qin An on the other side understood it. After thinking about it, he turned his head and said, "In the past, when Lin Qingqing was still around, Ding Rong seemed to be following her. Pretty close.”
"I see."
Tu remembered it after thinking about it.
She said why these sisters looked familiar. It turned out that she was one of the people who worked with Lin Qingqing to conspire with Su Youzhi to plot against her. Later, the matter was settled with Lin Qingqing's resignation, and these few people were left. , so he stayed in the clan.
Looking at this posture, it seems that he hasn’t given up on Chu Qiurong yet?
After looking at this person a few more times, Tu Nian secretly made a note in his mind.
Soon, Tamazori's speech came to an end, and while announcing the official start of the competition, he waved his hand domineeringly.
It seemed like a meaningless action, but not long after, there were waves of exclamations in the stands.
"Look, what is that?"
"The arena seems to be changing!"
As there were more and more exclamations in the stands, the appearance of the competition ground suddenly changed. A very large platform rose from the center of the originally flat field. Ten tables were displayed above it, and the tables were neatly stacked. The silver needles and some spiritual plants required for the medical method project were collected, and then ten judges appeared one after another on a hanging ladder that protruded at the end of the platform.
The monks in the stands were all shocked. After the shock, they all gave him bursts of cheers and thunderous applause.
There is no doubt that this change was deliberately prepared by Yuzhe.But is this a deception?Or some other spell?
"It's an illusion." Bo Qiu, who was awakened, answered Tu Nian's question concisely and clearly.
"This trip is really not in vain." Tu Nian sighed. High-level magic like illusion is not something that her level of cultivation can access. Today's observation can be considered as a gain in experience.
"I would rather you didn't bring me."
Bo Qiu's tone was very irritable. He was woken up by violence after a sleepless night. This kind of torture was definitely not something ordinary people could bear.
...Not even a sword can do it.
Tu Nian chuckled and coaxed him: "There are two locks missing in Xue's residence. A gentleman cannot guard against a villain. There are so many people and things during the competition. What if you lose them? Don't bother. When I finish watching the competition, I will let you go back to sleep." "Trouble."
After complaining in a calm voice, Bo Qiu said nothing else.
A sleepless night made his originally cold voice become a little hoarse. Although it was inappropriate, Tu Nian really wanted to say that it sounded quite sexy.
"Who were you talking to just now?"
When she finally talked to Bo Qiu, the applause in the stands had thinned out a lot. Song Chengming was next to her and could vaguely hear a word or two.
Tu Nian looked at ease and lied calmly, "I didn't say anything at all. You heard me wrong."
Song Chengming wondered, "Really?"
Tu Nian repeated his old trick and called him: "Look, the competition has begun."
"Oh."
Song Chengming was really easy to deal with. When he heard this, he turned around to watch the competition. Tu Nian smiled silently, tightened Bo Qiu's waist tightly, and then like the others, he concentrated on watching the competition.
Medical practice, to use Tu Nian's understanding, is an old Chinese medicine practitioner who mainly practices using spiritual power to administer acupuncture, medicine, and healing techniques.
It is these three items that medical methods are tested on.
The first is the acupuncture method, which examines the angle, strength and accuracy of the acupuncture; the second is the medicine, which is based on the referee's description of various pathologies, and the spiritual plants on the table are used to prepare corresponding medicines; the final healing magic formula is to use The dying spirit beast on the table was revived.
The medical practitioners participating in the project were drawn into groups, with ten people in each group, each corresponding to a table.
The competition lasted from early morning to noon, and continued after the lunch break. Tu Nian looked at it all day and found that not to mention other sects, only Baihua was particularly proficient in medical methods. He could complete everything quickly and well. Most medical practitioners get confused due to nervousness and often perform abnormally.
She didn't understand medical methods, so she could still take pleasure in these people's mistakes at first and make fun of Song Chengming. However, when it was almost her turn to be in Ding Rong's group, she gradually became nervous unconsciously.
On Jiuxue's side, Ding Rong was the only one and was drawn into a relatively low group. Among the opponents in the same group, three of them were from Baihuamen.
Until the referee mentioned Ding Rong's team, Tu Nian felt that his heart rate was about to explode when he looked at the only touch of dusty green among the colorful gi uniforms.
Not anymore!
The feeling of being close to suffocation made her stand up and immediately squeezed under the stands without saying a word.
Her sudden move obviously startled Song Chengming. He quickly stood up and called out in surprise: "What are you doing? Ding Rong's group is about to start."
But Tu Nian didn't even look back, she just waved her hand towards him and then left the competition arena with great strides. Her speed was so fast that no one even had a chance to stop her.
Luo Zhan and Qin An, who were standing next to him, looked confused and looked at Song Chengming in unison.
"What's wrong with her?" Luo Zhan asked.
"You ask me, who am I going to ask?" Song Chengming's face was broken.
Tu Nian is now a fragrant steamed bun covered in snow, and is always watched by people wherever he goes.
However, Jin Nanfeng had to take care of the schedule, and Chu Qiurong had to take care of the other disciples. This important task naturally fell on Song Chengming, who often hung out with Tu Nian recently.
That's good. As soon as she ran away, he didn't have the heart to watch the competition. He immediately put down his belongings and chased her outside the competition venue.
Wait for me to make some changes!
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