Chapter 334 Half-Demon Fox's Black Moonlight Monk 35
Early that morning, Qiao Nangen suddenly called all his disciples together. "I've received news from the Physician Alliance that the Physician Competition will be held next month. If you're interested in participating, remember to sign up as soon as possible."
Chen Xinran asked curiously, "What is the Doctor Competition?"
Tan Jingxue rolled her eyes at her, her tone tinged with disdain: "You're a medical practitioner, and you don't even know about the Physician Competition."
But after she finished speaking, she patiently explained, "The Physician Competition is held by the Physician Alliance, similar to our sect's competition. It's held every ten years and is divided into two stages. The elders of the Physician Alliance will assess the level of the contestants based on the pills they refine. Senior Brother is a fifth-grade alchemist, and Master is an eighth-grade alchemist."
Shen Xinran blinked and continued to ask: "What's the use of this level?"
Jiang Deqing pondered for a moment, "...It doesn't seem to have any practical use, but at least you can get a better price when you sell pills to Dan Pavilion in the future."
Shen Xinran nodded thoughtfully.
Jiang Deqing lowered his head and continued, "Master, I participated in this event ten years ago. I don't feel like I've made many breakthroughs in the past ten years, so I won't participate this time."
Qiao Nangen nodded, then turned his gaze to Tan Jingxue and Yuan Feiping and asked, "What do you think?"
Tan Jingxue answered without hesitation: "Disciple wants to participate."
Yuan Feiping followed closely behind: "Disciple also wants to participate."
Shen Xinran's eyes rolled. Although her pills were not sold to Dan Pavilion, if she participated in the Medical Competition, her future pills could also be named after a high-grade alchemist, which would be beneficial to her.
So, she gave Qiao Nangen a bright smile and said, "Master, I want to join too."
Qiao Nangen frowned, “You’re using an iron pot to make pills, so don’t go out and embarrass me.”
Chen Xinran's eyes widened as he argued, "Master, that's not what you said when you asked me to come back a year ago. You said at the time that it doesn't matter what kind of elixir is used, as long as it can be made, then there's no problem."
Qiao Nangen hadn't expected that his words from a year ago would leave him with something to talk about. He frowned, "If you want to participate, you must use the alchemy furnace. Otherwise, don't even call yourself my disciple, Qiao Nangen."
Shen Xinran immediately nodded and agreed: "Okay, Elder Qiao."
Qiao Nangen's eyelids twitched with rage. How could he have accepted such a jerk as his apprentice? He took a deep breath, turned to Hu Changfeng, and said gently, "Xiao Hu, do you want to come along and have some fun?"
Shen Xinran shouted, "Master, he doesn't know how to make pills yet."
Qiao Nangen glared at Shen Xinran, then turned to Hu Changfeng, his friendly smile returning to his face: "It doesn't matter, as long as I can make a fire."
Shen Xinran pursed his lips into a straight line, sneering in his heart, this stinky old man who bullies the weak and fears the strong!
Hu Changfeng glanced at Shen Xinran's slightly pursed lips and smiled slightly, "Since Master has said so, I'll go too!"
Qiao Nangen nodded with satisfaction. "In that case, you guys go back and pack your things first, and we'll leave later."
As they were leaving, Jiang Deqing and Hu Changfeng walked side by side. Jiang Deqing turned to Hu Changfeng and asked with a smile, "By the way, I've been calling you Junior Brother, but I don't know your name yet?"
Hu Changfeng replied briefly: "My name is Hu Changfeng."
This made Yuan Feiping, who was walking in front, stunned. He turned around and frowned slightly, "If I remember correctly, the fox that Junior Sister raised before was named Hu Changfeng."
Shen Xinran sneered, "Yeah, how could this person have the same name as a fox?"
Shen Xinran originally wanted to mock Hu Changfeng, but when he looked at her, Shen Xinran immediately shut up. After all, she still had his heirloom on her.
Yuan Feiping didn't notice the subtle atmosphere between Shen Xinran and Hu Changfeng, and continued to talk to himself, "Then the little junior sister and the little junior brother are really destined to be together. No, it should be said that the little junior sister and the little junior brother's parents are destined to be together. After all, they came up with the same name."
Hu Changfeng lowered his eyes, because his name was chosen by Wu Qingge in his previous life. He was used to it and never changed it.
As Shen Xinran was walking, she felt a chill coming from behind. She turned around and saw the male protagonist looking at her with complicated eyes. She shuddered. It was just a word she said, so the male protagonist shouldn't be so angry!
Shen Xinran returned to his residence, quickly packed up his things, and then found Tan Jingxue. He smiled and said, "Second Senior Sister, can you let me ride on your flying sword?"
Tan Jingxue looked at the flattering smile on Shen Xinran's face, and in the end said nothing, just nodded.
Hu Changfeng walked directly behind Yuan Feiping, which scared Yuan Feiping. "Junior brother, what are you doing?"
Hu Changfeng's expression was indifferent. "Draw your sword."
Yuan Feiping smiled and said, "Junior brother, haven't you learned to fly a sword?"
Hu Changfeng shook his head and said, "I have learned it, but I am too tired to fly the sword." The most important thing is that he can fly without using a sword.
Yuan Feiping: "..."
So he won't be tired?
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The Physician Competition was held in Yuqing City, and it was packed with people. Upon arriving in Yuqing City, Shen Xinran began to look around, "Are all these cultivators here to participate in the competition?"
Since entering the city, Yuan Feiping has kept his head down, trying his best to make himself inconspicuous, as if he was afraid of being recognized by someone.
Tan Jingxue glared at Yuan Feiping before answering Shen Xinran's question: "Not all of them, many of them are here to visit."
Shen Xinran nodded thoughtfully. When she turned around, she saw Qiao Nangen staring in a daze in one direction.
Following his gaze, I saw an old man with a white beard, dressed in the attire of an elder of the Lingxiao Sect, standing there with extraordinary imposing manner.
The old man also noticed Qiao Nangen's gaze. He led the disciples of Lingxiao Sect towards Qiao Nangen with a smile on his face: "After so many years, you haven't changed at all, Brother!"
Qiao Nangen put his hands behind his back and responded expressionlessly: "After so many years, you are still the same."
The old man sneered, "These are your direct disciples, right? Your eldest disciple is only a fifth-grade alchemist. I wonder what the rest of them are like."
Qiao Nangen's face darkened, and there was no emotion in his voice. "That's not something you need to worry about."
The old man smiled even more proudly, "Brother, you have been stuck in the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation for nearly thirty years! Fifty years ago, you were no match for me, and fifty years later, your disciples will not be able to beat mine either. This is fate. As a person, you can't always look forward, you have to accept your fate."
Qiao Nangen clenched his fists, a flash of anger in his eyes, but in the end he said nothing. Instead, he turned to look at Tan Jingxue and her group and said seriously, "Let's go!"
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