City Invincible Medical Saint

On the left is a 30-year-old man with a more fashionable shirt and a famous watch on his wrist. He looks like a rich man.

He was playing with a ball the size of an apple in his hand. The color was mottled. In his unknowing eyes, he might think it was an antique or something, but Li Tianchen could see at a glance that it was a condensed object made of special herbs. The finished spiritual weapon contains extremely amazing special medicinal power.

And beside this man, there is a man of about fifty years old. This man is dressed in ordinary clothes, has thick eyebrows, deep eyes, protruding cheekbones, a solemn expression, unsmiling expression, but occasionally there is a sharp light in his eyes, showing that this person is not So messy.

"President, let me introduce to you. This is Meng Jinghui, the young master of Yaowanggu, and this is Mr. Mengsan." Xiao Zongze introduced.

"The two have been waiting for a long time!" Li Tianchen stretched out his palm and secretly said in his heart that the two men seemed to be in a relationship of one master and one servant.

Meng Jinghui glanced at Li Tianchen indifferently, sitting there but didn't mean to stand up and shake hands with Li Tianchen, looked at Li Tianchen with scrutiny gaze, and said: "Are you Li Tianchen who has made a lot of noise in the secular world recently?"

Xiao Zongze frowned slightly, slightly unhappy.

Li Tianchen smiled lightly, and calmly retracted his palm.

Out of politeness, Li Tianchen took the initiative to come, but the other party showed such a arrogant attitude, then there is no need to be so polite.

"Master Meng Shaogu came to our Chinese Medicine Association, what's the matter?" Li Tianchen sat down at will and asked casually.

Seeing that Li Tianchen did not show embarrassment, embarrassment, etc., Meng Jinghui was a little surprised. He snorted coldly: "The old master Xiao Jinxian of the black and white door admires you very much and tries his best to encourage our other medical schools to send out the mountain, I I am reluctant to come here as a representative, but unfortunately, this Chinese Medicine Association you have set up is nothing more than that. Based on this, you still want to revitalize Chinese Medicine?"

"The Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine has just started and is in the stage of hard development. Although its strength is small, it is better than nothing. It will not be like the king of medicine. It has the inheritance of Chinese medicine. If it does not benefit China, it is hidden in the world. The broom has been cherished several times. "Li Tianchen said sarcastically.

"Bold!"

Meng San suddenly shouted loudly, "Can you humiliate me, Yaowanggu?"

When the voice fell, Meng San's body surged with a powerful and bitter momentum, his eyes were sharp, and he locked Li Tianchen, as if he would make a move at any time, giving him a thunderous blow.

Li Tianchen sat there steadily, his expression unchanged, and said faintly: "Humiliation? I'm just explaining a fact. If you think it is humiliation, then it can only prove that you are guilty of your own heart."

"boom!"

Li Tianchen's words were like a sharp needle, piercing the mask of Yaowanggu.

The tyrannical aura on Meng San's body instantly detonated, and he rushed towards Li Tianchen with a strong and surprising force, like an invisible hill crushed down.

"Humph!" Li Tianchen's eyes condensed slightly, and a cold snort suddenly appeared in his nose.

The next moment, a majestic aura that shocked the world suddenly burst out of him.

The aura of a strong man who had been bothered to urge him, in front of Li Tianchen, was like a paper tiger, torn apart in a blink of an eye.

Meng San's expression changed, his eyes were stunned, and he stared at Li Tianchen fiercely, a layer of cold sweat couldn't help but sweat.

In the invisible confrontation just now, the aura that Li Tianchen burst out in an instant was actually much stronger than him, and he manipulated it as he pleased. It has been retracted at this moment without a trace, so that he can't find out the depth of Li Tianchen's cultivation. .

"Good cultivation." Seeing Meng San secretly fighting against Li Tianchen, he actually suffered a loss, Meng Jinghui was also slightly surprised, and he said coldly: "I am here this time on behalf of the other three major medical schools. I want to see whether the heirs of the so-called genius doctor Li Tianshi are qualified to let the medical cultivating school enter the world."

Li Tianchen asked: "I don't know what constitutes knowledge?"

Meng Jinghui smiled arrogantly, and said coldly: "It's very simple, you first try to pick me up."

When the voice fell, the marbles in Meng Jinghui's hand suddenly jumped up, turned into a meteor, and hurriedly shot towards Li Tianchen.

Li Tianchen sneered. When the marble came in front of him, his palm drew a glance, but he grabbed the marble abruptly in his palm.

Meng Jinghui's expression changed. The marble in his hand, but the spirit weapon he had used Lingbao tempered, contained infinite medicinal power and was extremely mysterious. At this moment, Li Tianchen was caught in the palm of his hand and he couldn't break free.

"This kid's true energy is so pure." Meng Jinghui was secretly surprised in his heart, and he gritted his teeth afterwards, "The dzi bead grows fog and changes!"

The marble that Li Tianchen grasped in the palm of his hand suddenly changed into a cloud of smoke, and its color changed a lot, like a cloud of colored mist, trying to escape from his fingers.

Meng Jinghui was proud that this marble was named Wushuang Orb, which was made from many special medicinal materials. The medicinal power in it was extremely powerful. At this moment, under his control, it changed into a foggy shape. A trace will be controlled by the power of the medicine.

He relied on this unparalleled orb's means of change, and rarely met in China.

Li Tianchen's eyes moved slightly, two qi bursts from his palm suddenly, turning into an invisible dragon's claw shape, and the smoke was tightly trapped.

"What? This kid really has some ways!"

Sweat beads appeared on Meng Jinghui's forehead, no matter how he struggled to mobilize the spirit treasure in it, the smoke trapped by Li Tianchen just couldn't get rid of it.

"Humph!"

A sharp look suddenly flashed in Meng Jinghui's eyes. He suddenly waved his palm, and his fingertips shot out a few streams of light.

"Shoo~"

These few streams of light are surprisingly condensed from innocent energy, like sharp arrows, with amazing power.

Li Tianchen's eyes narrowed slightly. This was to condense the infuriating energy into an arrow, using the technique of Qinglong to spit out the rain, and the power of this condensed infuriating arrow was not weaker than ordinary sharp arrows and daggers.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, Li Tianchen snorted heavily, his voice sounding like muffled thunder.

The whole room buzzed and trembled for a while.

This is what Li Tianchen comprehended from the roar of the white tiger, blended into the sound wave with true energy, but it was enough to disperse the air arrow shot.

Sure enough, Meng Jinghui's condensed real energy collapsed before Li Tianchen was in front of him.

"Huh! It seems that this kid's cultivation is the lowest level of four qi, no wonder he is so proud!" Meng Jinghui's face suddenly became a little angry, and his eyes burst with a dazzling light, "At his age, he has reached This level is indeed a genius, but unfortunately, it is still a little tender. Today I am bound to completely subdue you."