Well, Gu Qingxi admitted that he had asked a nonsense question. Although the medical practitioners of Tiancang Continent were weak in fighting, thanks to their in-depth understanding of the meridians and acupuncture points of the human body, if they bullied another medical practitioner who was even weaker than themselves, they could make him feel the greatest pain, and they could also prolong this pain for a long time and multiply it.
In this regard, Senior Brother Jiang had a deep understanding.
"I have decided to start practicing sword skills as well." He Lao obviously had a deeper understanding. He tried to open his eyes that were swollen like a small steamed bun and said after thinking it over.
The battle with Han Lao last night - more accurately, the painful experience of being ruthlessly beaten by He Lao unilaterally, finally made him realize the importance of improving his strength.
Even if his strength cannot be improved, it would be good to improve his ability to withstand blows.
Look at the same beating, the apprentice's swelling has subsided after a night's rest, but he is still swollen like a pig's head. How can he, as a master, feel? At this time,
Mr. He had no idea that the reason why his injury was difficult to heal was not because his ability to withstand blows was worse, but because he had gone further on the road of self-destruction and Han Keshu was more ruthless.
"Practicing sword skills, do you still want revenge?" At this time, Han Keshu snorted and pushed open the courtyard door.
After tossing and turning for half the night, the old man was in good spirits, but his eyes were slightly red.
Revenge? Mr. He and his beloved apprentice looked at each other: Who doesn't want revenge after being bullied like this? They just can't think about it anymore.
But it's enough to do something like self-destruction once, there's no need to do it again. Besides, others will forget the pain after their scars have healed, but their scars haven't healed yet.
So, the master and apprentice sat like old monks, watching their noses and their hearts, pretending that they didn't hear anything.
"Take it and study it carefully." Han Keshu ignored the two of them and took out a booklet and threw it on the stone table in the courtyard.
"What is this?" Gu Qingxi asked curiously.
"It's the medical summary of my senior brother, which contains his expertise in acupuncture and finger techniques and the art of making medicine and forming pills.
If I'm not mistaken, the Demon Medical Alliance's initiative to provoke the Benevolent Alliance this time was probably at his instruction. Although he won't be on the field in person, the medical practitioners of the Demon Medical Alliance must have received more guidance from him.
As the saying goes, knowing yourself and knowing your enemy will ensure victory in a hundred battles. The more you know about his medical skills, the more chances you will have of winning." Han Keshu replied.
No wonder the old man's eyes were red, it turned out that he hadn't slept all night and spent all his time sorting out Chang Qingchi's medical summary. Gu Qingxi suddenly realized it.
She was a little worried that Han Keshu would feel guilty about what happened that year after seeing Chang Qingchi and persuade them to give up, but now it seems that her worries are obviously unnecessary.
Although the old man is a little eccentric, as a member of the Benevolent Alliance, he still clearly distinguishes between public and private matters on major issues.
"Don't worry, old man, we won't let you down." Gu Qingxi said.
It is hard to say who is right and who is wrong in the grudges between Han Keshu and Chang Qingchi. But since she has joined the Renxin Alliance, she certainly cannot let the Renxin Alliance be defeated by the Demon Medical Alliance.
"Then I am relieved. You can discuss it first. If you have any questions, you can ask me." Han Keshu said with relief, and walked back to his room leisurely with his hands behind his back. He didn't mind Gu Qingxi's address to him at all.
While walking, he muttered: "So many years have passed, and he is still so narrow-minded. Knowing that I joined the Renxin Alliance, he joined the Demon Medical Alliance and wanted to suppress the Renxin Alliance to embarrass me.
He has a good plan, but unfortunately I just don't let him get his wish, hehe."
Gu Qingxi: "..." Where are the right and wrong, and the distinction between public and private? After all the fuss, he is still fighting with his senior brother, just like decades ago.
Yes, this old man can send himself to the bitter cold land of the north for a bite of food. It is better to expect an old sow to climb a tree than to expect him to distinguish between public and private.
Behind him, Mr. He and his apprentice were even more indignant: narrow-minded, how dare you say that others are narrow-minded?
We just talked about you behind your back for a few words, and you beat us up like this. Who is really narrow-minded? qqxδnew
This old man is so shameless!
In the next few days, Gu Qingxi, Jiang Qiulin, Yan Rongan, Jiang Haoning, and Yu Anguang carefully studied Chang Qingchi's medical skills.
Yu Anguang, the fifth medical practitioner to participate in this competition, is also a master, but he is humble and not arrogant, and is very easy to get along with.
It must be said that Chang Qingchi's medical skills are indeed outstanding, especially the Yin-Yang Qiankun Finger, which is famous for it, which is even more exquisite and mysterious. It not only contains medical skills, but also has some sword meanings. Even Gu Qingxi was amazed when he saw it.
After some discussion, several people benefited a lot, and even the bottleneck of their cultivation showed some signs of loosening.
Three days passed quickly, and today was the day for the competition between the Benevolent Alliance and the Demon Medical Alliance.
As soon as the morning light faded, Gu Qingxi and others walked towards the trial arena in the center of Qingyuan City.
Although Qingyuan City prohibits cultivators from fighting, if there is a dispute, they can also apply to the City Lord's Mansion and settle the grudge under the supervision of the City Lord.
The so-called trial arena is the competition venue for cultivators, and it is also the competition venue for the Benevolent Alliance and the Demon Medical Alliance this time.
It was still early, but the stands around the trial arena were already full of cultivators who came to watch the battle.
These cultivators were mainly immortal medical cultivators and demon medical cultivators, and a few came to try their luck to see if they could get to know a medical cultivator, or preferably a sword cultivator who could follow him.
As soon as Gu Qingxi, Jiang Qiulin and others entered the trial arena, an excited discussion sounded in the stands:
"Master Jiang, it's Master Jiang Qiulin, the direct disciple of the Supreme Elder of the Renxin Alliance. I met him ten years ago.
As a master of medicine, he can actually represent the Renxin Alliance to compete with the Demon Medical Alliance. He is worthy of being the direct disciple of Elder Han." A young cultivator said excitedly when he saw Jiang Qiulin.
"What master of medicine? Don't you know that he has been promoted to a master a few months ago?" The middle-aged cultivator next to him looked at him strangely and corrected him.
"Ah, Master Jiang has been promoted to a master..." The cultivator in front was stunned for a moment, and then beat his chest and said regretfully, "If I had known this, I would have shamelessly followed Master Jiang ten years ago. Although my strength was low at that time, I still had some chance. Now that he has been promoted to a master, I really have no chance."
"With our strength, we are definitely not qualified to follow Master Jiang, but we still have some chance to follow Master Jiang." A round-faced young cultivator next to him comforted.
"Master Jiang?" The young monk who was regretting so much that he wanted to die was a little confused. It was obvious that he had no impression of the Master Jiang he mentioned.
"That's the one." The round-faced monk pointed at Jiang Haoning and introduced him. "His name is Jiang Haoning. He was originally a genius medical practitioner of the Renxin League. However, he had an accident a few years ago, which made it difficult to
resolve his heart knot and his medical skills were completely useless. But I heard that he finally resolved his heart knot recently and his medical skills were fully restored. With his talent, his future must be limitless, and it's the same to follow him."
"So he is Master Jiang Haoning Jiang. I've heard of him. It turns out that he has restored his medical skills." The young monk's eyes lit up, and his eyes looking at Jiang Haoning became eager.
"You should give up this idea as soon as possible. Master Jiang almost became a grandmaster a few months ago. He took the assessment with Master Jiang. This time he almost became a grandmaster, and he should be able to be promoted soon." The middle-aged monk poured a basin of cold water on them without hesitation.
The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. He was also doing it for their own good - besides, if they gave up early, wouldn't he have a greater chance?
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