Every assassination of Xianjun fails [Transmigration Book]

There was a commotion all around, and all the disciples of Shennonggu became even more excited: "What's wrong? What's going on?"

Behind the big formation, Yu Wenli smiled and answered the chattering questions around him: "Sorry, I don't know either."

Beside him, a young man in royal blue clothes had a slightly arrogant face, and he sneered: "Brother Yuwen is responsible for all the magic of the water curtain. If something like this happens, I'm afraid it's because of our limited ability? In the next game, it's not as good as ours." Someone from Tantai's family will help control the field."

It was Tantai Chao, the young master of the two famous art sects, the son of the Tantai family in "South Tantai and Bei Yuwen".

Yu Wenli still smiled softly: "Thank you, brother, for your kindness. I don't understand why the count has changed, but it must not be a problem with me."

In the adjacent cubicle, Li Qinghong stared at the changing numbers and was also taken aback.

"Brother Young Master?" He looked around tentatively.

Yuan Qinghang frowned slightly, looked surprised, and shook his head at him.

He naturally remembered the types of medicinal materials he identified, yes, there are 270 types.

What happened to this sudden extra number?

Above the square, a resounding voice overcame thousands of noises: "Everyone, don't be impatient, this old man is the one who will be the winner of this Medicine Sect Grand Competition."

The people below all recognized this voice, Yi Baiyi, a lone medical sect cultivator with high virtue and solitude.

He has healed countless people in his life, and he has no entanglements with any major sect, so this proposition is completed by him, and no one doubts that he will favor any side.

"Among the [-] kinds of medicinal materials in the whole book, several extremely rare unpopular medicinal materials have been added." Yi Baiyi's voice was gratified, "If someone knows it, one will be counted as three points. Young Master Mu identified a , so add two points to the original count.”

He paused, and then said: "And this little brother from the Seven Poison Sect happened to identify four cases and added eight points, so the total score won in the end. It's because of his extensive knowledge and knowledge, congratulations."

The following is like boiling water into a frying pan, and the discussion is extremely fierce: "So that's it, this No. 3 was hit right and wrong, and I encountered a few hidden problems."

"You can't say that. Everyone has seen these rare herbs, so why don't others recognize them?"

"That's right, in front of you, your eyes are also darkened, aren't you?"

……

In the front row of the formation, the tall and thin man from Shennonggu was jumping: "It doesn't make sense, there must be something tricky!"

Mu Jiarong's childish face flushed slightly, and he whispered: "Shut up."

That senior was still unconvinced: "I've never heard of the Seven Poison Gates, maybe this old man secretly missed the question..."

Mu Jiarong said angrily: "If you lose, you lose. What is there to complain about?"

Not far away, Li Qinghong looked at Yuan Qinghang with a smile on his lips, and said in a low voice: "Brother Young Master is very capable."

Yuan Qinghang blinked, also a little surprised.

There are already many eyes floating around, either envious or unconvinced, the dimpled girl I met when I signed up is not far away, and she has also passed the screening. :"Hello!"

Yuan Qinghang responded with a smile: "Huh?"

The girl made a grimace: "Aren't all of you Seven Poison Sects this powerful?"

Before Yuan Qinghang could answer, an unceremonious voice came out: "What seven poisonous sects, just two little savages from the land of southern barbarians."

It was a few disciples of Shennonggu, standing not far away, with a bad look on their faces.

Li Qinghong squinted his eyes and looked at them, his eyes were dark, and his hostility flashed past.

Yuan Qinghang looked a little surprised, and looked around: "I didn't see the two little savages, I only saw four squawking pheasants."

The disciples of Shennonggu were exactly four people, and after a daze, they realized that Yuan Qinghang was scolding them, and their faces were livid with anger.

The thin and tall man sneered: "What kind of skill is it to distinguish things from pictures? It's nothing more than rote memorization. I'll take an exam for medical consultation and dispensing medicine later, and see how long you can hold on!"

Yuan Qinghang looked serious: "How long is the prestige, and it is only a moment when you step on it."

"you!……"

With a "puchi", many disciples of the Xianzong who were watching couldn't help laughing.

Although Shennonggu is the number one sect of the Medicine Sect, not everyone is convinced.

The young son of the Mu family is very intelligent and famous, he is admired by many, and there are many people who are jealous. Seeing them deflated, naturally many people secretly gloated in their misfortune.

Yuan Qinghang turned around with a smile, looked around, his eyes lit up.

Not far away, a group of children from the aristocratic family with outstanding looks and white clothes were sitting together. The person in the middle raised his head lightly and looked at him.

The smile on the corner of Yuan Qinghang's mouth grew bigger and bigger. He raised the white jade and black gold fan in his hand, flicked his fingertips slightly, and then with a "swish", it spread out towards the wind.

On the black silk fan, the golden powder shone faintly, transforming into four friendly characters.

"Stay safe."

……

A group of people stared at his ostentatious behavior in astonishment, Shang Lang looked around him suspiciously: "Who is he greeting?"

Ning Duo lowered his eyes faintly, and stretched out his hand to Ning Xiaozhou: "Here's the money I won."

Ning Xiaozhou was in a hurry, counting the spirit stones vigorously: "Second senior brother, wait a minute, I will do the math first—"

A large pile of spirit stones crashed down in front of Ning Duo and Yu Wenli's table. The light was shining, and he shouted, "Wow, the second senior brother and Mr. Yuwen got rich together!"

Shang Lang instantly forgot that "Don't come here without any problems": "...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The bell rang again, and the short rest time was over.

There were only a hundred contestants left on the field, and the isolation formation laid down by Yu Wenli was opened again, and the outer disciples of the Cang Qiong Sect came and went, setting up the equipment and materials needed for the next field.

Someone looked at the venue and asked curiously: "Hey, there are alchemy furnaces and purple sand medicine pots. Is this for taking the test on the spot to make alchemy and boil medicine?"

"It's not like." Someone had sharp eyes, "Everyone just sent a seedling on their case?"

A disciple of the Medicine Sect who had just been eliminated softly called out: "Ah, that's the immortal grass!"

The young juniors were all at a loss: "What is that, precious medicinal material?"

Many medical school disciples also recognized it, and shook their heads one after another: "No, no, this kind of thing is useless, it just grows in the place where the poisonous gas is the strongest in the demon realm, and it is naturally invulnerable to all poisons. Chopping the snow and burying it can't kill its life. That's why it's called immortal grass."

A group of laymen were even more curious: "Then what is this for?"

On the viewing stand, Mu Anyang looked a little surprised: "Old Yi, what do you mean, this competition is about making and using poison?"

The masters next to him were also stunned: "Yes, the doctor's parents' heart, this test, is it not in line with the doctor's heart?"

Yi Baiyi looked arrogant: "Everyone, this is pedantic. Since ancient times, medicine and poison have the same origin, and it is the principle that medicine has three parts of poison. Everyone understands it."

The Lord of Baicao Peak frowned slightly: "Although that's the case, it's the right way to try alchemy."

Yi Baiyi shook his head again and again: "No, no, only if you are truly familiar with the potential toxicity of each drug, can you target its harm and prevent it in your prescriptions. Using poison skillfully is a great skill. Not learn."

Mu Anyang smiled wryly: "What Elder Yi said is true, it's just..."

Before he finished speaking, a woman's sneer suddenly came: "Shen Nonggu is so timid and timid, is it because he is afraid that your son will fail again, and completely lose all his face?"

The voice was cold and hoarse. A woman wearing a veiled hat sat at the bottom and occupied a table by herself.

A black veil directly covered her neck, and she could vaguely see that her face was old, but her eyes seemed to be very bright.

Seeing everyone's gazes, she laughed strangely: "Our Seven Poison Sect is best at this. If Shennonggu dare not take up the challenge, just declare my two children to win."

Seven Poison Gates!

The two teenagers who just shined brilliantly in the first round and won all round, don't they belong to this sect?

All of a sudden, no one countered this woman's arrogance, Mu Anyang's face was slightly green, but he was unwilling to lose his identity and quarreled with her openly.

Mu Qinghui looked around and smiled slightly: "Since the problem has been solved, let's follow the original rules."

... Yuan Qinghang stood in front of the alchemy furnace, carefully looking at the storage compartment in front of him, where dozens of raw materials were neatly stacked.

There are highly poisonous herbs, poisonous inner alchemy of monsters, and many poisonous cinnabar powders.

This competition is to see who can concoct the most poisonous prescription in the shortest time, completely poisoning this famous and invulnerable immortal grass, leaving a little vitality will count as a failure.

He was pawing at the contents thoughtfully, but after a while, there was a shrill scream not far away.

A disciple of the Medicine Sect frantically flicked his palm, one hand was accidentally corroded by the body fluid of some kind of strange beast, and his skin was instantly torn apart, exposing the thick white finger bones.

Immediately, someone rushed in to bandage the ambulance and helped him down. All the people watching the battle outside took a breath.

If the first match was Wenbi, the second match would be much more dangerous.If you don't have a deep understanding of the medicinal properties of these poisons, if you are a little careless, you may suffer from it!

"Look, Young Master Mu is still amazing. He wears protective gear on his hands, and a white gauze covering his nose and mouth. It looks like he's fully prepared."

"Hehe, do you know how much that suit costs? Just the pair of ice cream protective gear is worth a thousand dollars. The white gauze is also made of the silk of the Tianshan Snow Silkworm King. It can avoid all poisons and clear the heart."

"The Mu family is as rich as a country, so no matter how much money you spend on your young master, isn't it right?"

There was a lot of discussion among the crowd, but they saw a few disciples of the Medicine Sect whispering to each other, with a strange expression on their faces: "The things used by the two disciples of the Seven Poison Sect are not bad."

Having said that, the disciples of Jianzong who were ignorant next to him cheered up: "Oh, what should I say?"

Someone hesitated and said: "Those two people are wearing gloves that look like sea shark skin? These are even more expensive. Also, the set of silver needles they brought with them is not ordinary. Brother Wang, your sect is good at acupuncture, take a look?"

The brother Wang who was named twitched his beard reservedly: "From the point of view of the needle, it should be a silver needle made of Dongling ink mixed with mithril. It is extremely difficult to use, and it is very easy to break. The force control is very precise."

Shang Lang quietly touched Ning Duo: "What do you think?"

Ning Duo glanced at him lightly: "Master Mu may not be able to win."

Shang Lang felt concerned: "I see it too, those two people's sect is called Qidumen, and they must be very good at using poison."

Next to him, Yu Wenli suddenly turned his head: "It's a pity that no one is in the game, otherwise I'll bet on that beautiful Junior Brother from the Seven Poison Sect to win."

Shang Lang was stunned: "Why?"

The brilliance in Yuwen Lifeng's eyes was strange, and he slowly picked up the mountain spring in the celadon cup in front of him: "No reason, I just think that little brother... seems to be more ruthless."

Shang Lang looked at Li Qinghong's face in astonishment, scratched his head: "Brother Yuwen, what are you talking about, I think your eyes are really not very good."

It is obviously harmless to humans and animals, handsome and gentle, just like a girl, how can you see that it is ruthless? ...

Although most of the crowd didn't understand medicine, they could clearly see the candidates' movements on the field.

Some people are still scratching their heads, trying to test the characteristics of the undead grass, some have already begun to prepare poison to irrigate the root system, and some have concocted poisonous smoke in an attempt to fumigate the poison into the leaves.

The entire arena was filled with tension, poisonous fog and gunpowder smoke filled the air, making people feel unwell.

Shang Lang suddenly shivered, and whispered to Yuwenli: "Brother Yuwen, is your water array reliable? Will there be poisonous gas leaking out?"

Yu Wenli looked at him with a half-smile, "Don't worry, Brother Shang Xian, there are still so many people from the Medicine Sect here."

After all, the field was full of outstanding talents from the Medicine Sect. After a while, the seedlings in front of many people had already started to wither, and after a while, some of them gradually withered.

Everyone's eyes focused on Mu Jiarong and the two young men from the Seven Poison Sect.

The plant in front of Mu Jiarong was visibly withering, its green color had faded to earthy yellow, and it was about to fall down;

Li Qing, who just won the first place, the leaves of the seedlings in front of him seem to be quite healthy, but upon closer inspection, the root system has begun to dry up, and the scaly powder is falling off from the roots;

And the one in front of that beautiful young man Li Hong, somehow, not only did not wither, but the leaves became more glossy and plump, with faint blood red veins, it looked particularly weird and creepy.

"Is it my eyesight? Why does his tree seem to be more energetic?"

"Yeah, I feel disgusting looking at it, like eating fertilizer made by dead people."

"Really, he just took out a bottle, and the contents in it look like corpse oil..."

"Ahhh, don't talk nonsense! Where did Mr. Yi prepare so much corpse oil for the examinee's question!"

In the arena, Yuan Qinghang glanced lightly at Li Qinghong who was beside him, and said silently: "Cheating."

From an angle that no one could see clearly, Li Qinghong flicked his nails, and a little powder fell into the glass bottle in front of him. The corner of his mouth moved slightly, and he whispered with his lips: "There are too few ingredients here, I will add some ingredients. The young master brother wants Expose me?"

Yuan Qinghang shook his head helplessly, Li Qinghong chuckled lightly, raised his palm high, and slapped down on the white jade button in front of the case.

Everyone outside the arena was shocked—pressing that button means submitting the results, and everything depends on the current state of the plant, but isn't his immortal grass still in good condition?

At this moment, the veins on the blade of the immortal grass in front of Li Qinghong suddenly burst into a cloud of blood.

The leaves shattered into blood foam, and the stems exploded, as if hit by some violent explosion talisman!

In the distance, Mu Jiarong raised his head in astonishment, and looked this way in shock.

The immortal grass in front of him hadn't lost its last vitality, so he didn't dare to press the white jade button. Who would have thought that someone would poison the immortal grass so quickly!

After a while, Mu Jiarong finally pressed the button, followed by Yuan Qinghang.

The uproar outside the arena turned the sky upside down. So far, the Medicine Sect Grand Competition has completed two rounds, and the results have shown extremely strange results.

The top three in the two games are all the same three people, but the rankings have changed slightly.

The young master of the Mu family was No. 2 in both games, but the two strange boys from the Seven Poison Sect happened to have their grades reversed.

That beautiful young man named Li Hong, was No.3 in the first round, but took the first place in the second round; while his plain-looking senior brother Li Qing was just the opposite, winning the first round in the first round, and the first in the second round. Three games were left behind.

If you look at the comprehensive ranking, the three of them are completely equal and evenly matched!

……

After the two games were over, only more than 40 people completed the exam questions within the time limit, and the number of people left was even sparser.

The spectators outside the arena were discussing heatedly while waiting for the third match. Suddenly, there was a commotion from the sidelines.

A group of outer disciples of the Cang Qiong Sect pushed a row of huge iron cages and filed in.

In the cage, ferocious beasts were wearing chains and struggling feebly.

"There are horns on the head, it looks like a vulture, but it has four legs, it's actually a beast... Is that a Gu carving?" Someone exclaimed.

"But Gu carvings have hair, these things are naked, why are they so disgusting?"

Soon, all the candidates pushed a huge iron cage in front of them, as if stimulated by the environment, the ugly beasts in the cage became excited, struggled harder, and let out low-pitched roars from their throats .

Yuan Qinghang's eyes narrowed slightly.Turning around to look at a row of cages beside him, after careful identification, he probably knew what was happening.

The body shape and weight are extremely similar, and the blood and health conditions are also basically the same, which can ensure the fairness of the game to the greatest extent.It seems that this is the last test product?

"Everyone, this kind of strange beast is the most ferocious offshoot of Gu carvings. It hates bondage the most, cannot be raised, and is bloodthirsty by nature. It is an evil beast that the immortals must get rid of when they see it."

Yi Baiyi's voice sounded clearly, and all the candidates on the field listened attentively.

"The third test question is about them. The old man has used some methods on them. Within an hour, all these Gu sculptures will die without exception. And you, you have to judge for yourself the reason why they must die, and try your best to save them. .”

All the people outside the arena cheered up: if the first test was about general knowledge, and the second test was about hands-on knowledge and use of drugs, then the third test was about real medical skills.

The rest of the more than 40 Medicine Sect disciples in the field all looked extremely dignified.

It is possible that these strange beasts were poisoned, their meridians were damaged, or their bodies were tampered with by some vicious hands and feet.

It is not easy to judge the illness and the cause of death without knowing anything, and it is necessary to provide medical treatment within an hour. I also know that the process must be full of difficulties.

Yi Baiyi gave an order: "Open the cage."

The door of the iron cage was locked, the talisman was burning, and the iron door was opened wide. Those Gu sculptures were stunned for a moment, and suddenly they all rushed out frantically!

There were exclamations from all over the field, and several candidates were caught off guard by the gu carvings with bloody mouths, and let out screams one after another.

"Ah!" Shang Lang pulled out his sword and jumped anxiously, "Brother Yuwen, hurry up, I'll save people!"

Yu Wenli smiled.

Ning Duo stretched out his hand to hold him, and said in a deep voice, "This is also the content of the school examination."

Shang Lang was taken aback, but finally understood, and put down the sword embarrassingly.

At this moment, there was chaos in the arena.A group of Medicine Sect disciples sacrificed talismans, some stimulated their spiritual power, and some showed their weapons to fight with those out-of-control gu carvings.

The Gu sculpture in front of Yuan Qinghang has also attacked, a row of sharp white teeth shaking, with traces of flesh and blood hanging between the teeth, and a stench hits his face.

With a tap of the fan in Yuan Qinghang's hand, he poked the gu carving's nose head-on, and raised his other hand, a talisman shone red, and pressed it directly on its forehead.

The spiritual power was accurately poured into the Gu Eagle's brain, and it let out a long hiss in pain, and its limbs immediately went limp.

Yuan Qinghang had sharp eyes and quick hands, grabbed the iron chains scattered around it, shot them in all directions, and nailed them firmly to the four corners of the long case in front of him.

Four spirit talismans shot out and were nailed to the iron chain. The four hoofs and claws of the Gu carving were tightly bound, struggling fiercely, and the veins on the neck bulged.

At this moment, not far from Yuan Qinghang's side, the Gu sculpture in front of the dimpled girl suddenly broke free from the iron chain on her feet, and grabbed her neck.

The girl couldn't dodge in time, she screamed, blood was about to splatter on the spot, the candidates around were all overwhelmed, and many people outside the venue noticed this, and their hearts froze.

No, there were a small number of accidental casualties in previous competitions, so today's first life must be confessed here?

The girl saw that a huge sharp claw had reached her throat, her heart was cold, but the next moment, the expected sharp pain did not happen, only an angry roar was heard, and immediately after that, her face felt hot.

A stream of blood with a slight stench was sprinkled on her face.

A thin figure descended lightly, with a silver rope stretched out from his hand, which was being tied around the neck of the gu carving, causing it to lean back.

And the hoof and claw that the Gu Eagle used to catch people had already been chopped off by something, and blood spurted wildly.

Yuan Qinghang smiled slightly, raised his hand and threw a handkerchief over: "Sorry, I hurt your test questions."

The girl with dimples took the veil blankly and wiped it on her face. Then she became afraid belatedly, and her slender body trembled slightly: "Thank you very much."

Yuan Qinghang waved his hand, jumped up, and returned to his cubicle.

Li Qinghong held down the throat of his own gu carving with one hand, glanced at Yuan Qinghang indifferently, the corner of his mouth curled slightly.

After this flurry, most of the people on the field had already subdued the Gu Eagle, and began to think anxiously about how to deal with it.

The Medicine Sect is originally a branch of cultivating immortals. Whether it is alchemy, medicine, or spiritual power to save people, the higher the cultivation level, the better. This small opening turmoil was originally meant to test the cultivation of the young disciples by the way.

Yuan Qinghang's hand was like the wind, sealing the spirit veins of the Gu Diao's limbs, first peeling away the Gu Diao's eyelids, looking carefully, then stretching out two fingers, pressing along the meridians of the strange beast's body.

After a while, he pressed his slender fingers a few inches below Gu Diao's heart, and narrowed his eyes.

This ferocious beast was completely hairless except for a pair of fleshy wings on its back. It was extremely naked and ugly. It only had a pair of black, bright and round eyes, but they had no eyelids.

Seeing Yuan Qinghang's hand groping around on it, suddenly he raised his neck and wanted to bite Yuan Qinghang's hand.

Yuan Qinghang poked it casually, right in its heart, the gu carving twitched, and the hatred in its eyes was even brighter.

Yuan Qinghang shook his head: "I didn't catch you here, please be safe, I will save you."

As he spoke, his fingers had already reached under Gu Diao's pericardium, and he suddenly paused.

Outside the arena, a group of onlookers from the Immortal Sect stared intently at the examinees in the formation. Shang Lang was the first to notice the clue: "I seem to have found the focus?"

Not only Yuan Qinghang, but many people began to grope for the gu carving's heart repeatedly. Mu Jiarong even looked dignified early on, took a silver needle, and gently pierced the gu carving's heart in front of him.

A stream of black and red dirty blood flowed out along the silver needle, the Gu Eagle suddenly struggled desperately, roaring from its throat.

Someone outside had sharp eyes and asked suspiciously: "There seems to be a little gold in the blood?"

"Hey, is there any poison that is golden?"

Under the phoenix tree, Yu Wenli said leisurely: "It looks like the gold sand commonly used on the talisman seals of our Shuzong."

Shang Lang scratched his head: "Then how could it be, gold sand is not fatal, why did Yi Lao put this in the body of the beast?"

Ning stared intently at the field, and suddenly said: "Brother Yuwen, if your school's talisman seals are made to be extremely small, how small can it be?"

Yu Wenli squinted his phoenix eyes, his eyes flickered: "It's not a problem to make it the size of a bean and put it in the body of a living thing."

Ning Duo nodded slightly: "That's it."

Yu Wenli raised his eyebrows and smiled: "It seems that we have thought of a place, and we will see how they break the situation."

Shang Lang looked at them blankly: "What charades are you playing?"

……

On the field, Mu Jiarong looked nervous, bent over, checked the chains that trapped the Gu carvings, and tightened them again.

On the other side, Li Qinghong raised his hand, and several ice-type talismans were like sharp cones, directly nailing to death the shoulders and limbs of the beast in front of him. Bloodshot.

The two raised their hands almost at the same time, a silver light flashed, and the thin blade in their hands cut open the heart of the Gu carving.

The flesh and blood were peeled off, and the blood splashed. Both of them moved swiftly. They quickly clamped the blood vessels at the wound with instruments, and at the same time stimulated their spiritual power to seal the surging blood flow.

Mu Jiarong's movements were delicate, while Li Qinghong's movements were ruthless and precise, but both were equally precise, and both of them had the same outstanding appearance, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

On the water curtain, the opened chests of two ferocious beasts were reflected at the same time. Everyone gasped when they saw it at a glance.

In the chest cavity, a dark golden ball was embedded in the pool of blood, at most the size of a soybean grain, and the golden runes on it were as thin as hair, extending towards the heart, beating vigorously with the heart.

Every time it beats, Gu Diao's breathing becomes a bit rough, obviously extremely painful.

On the viewing platform, the master of Baicao Peak took a light breath: "Old Yi is ingenious and thoughtful. It's too difficult to detect the qi movement talisman kept in a living body and covered by the heartbeat."

Yi Baiyi smiled slightly: "It won't trouble the juniors on the field."

Mu Anyang stared at the field: "It's not difficult to find the lesion, but the difficulty is that the lesion has grown together with the meridians of flesh and blood."

Mu Qinghui nodded: "Senior brother is right. If you want to strip it off, you must have the ability to rejuvenate."

Someone next to him smiled and said, "Mr. Mu is still young, but his hand holding the knife is already so steady, he is really a formidable young man."

Mu Anyang shook his head again and again: "Practice makes perfect, it's not a big deal if you practice a lot."

Suddenly, someone beside him murmured, "Hey, what is that NO.80 from the Seven Poisons Sect doing?"

Most of the people on the field had found the lesion, and even if they were not sure, they started to peel it off. Only Li Qing kept a serious face, pondered for a long time, and started to prepare the medicine.

Made a pair, but hesitated for a while, suddenly poured it out, found some other ingredients from the medicinal materials, made a cup of medicinal juice, and carefully poured it into the mouth of the gu eagle.

Everyone was nervously trying to rescue him, but he made the slowest progress, as if he was facing something extremely difficult.

Yi Baiyi sat on the high platform, startled.

"Old Yi, what's the matter?" Someone noticed his expression and asked curiously.

Yi Baiyi shook his head: "The kindness of a woman..."

After a pause, he didn't know what to think of, and sighed alone again.

It's just a strange beast with low intelligence. At such a critical moment, everyone just wants to keep this fierce beast alive within an hour. Really save a beast.

On the field, suddenly a low and strange drum beat sounded.

With the beating of the drum, the qi talismans in many gu carvings began to rise and fall, and the hearts connected to them also began to beat violently at the same time, almost all the gu carvings had their eyeballs bulging, and their bodies twitched non-stop.

The vitality in Gu Diao's body is rapidly disappearing!

All the disciples of the Medicine Sect on the field were sweaty on their foreheads, and one of them was concentrating on peeling off the little soybean, when his hand trembled, he cut a few golden talisman threads.

All of a sudden, the little vitality talisman exploded, and the dark golden slime splashed across the face of the man. The man obviously didn't have enough financial resources in his sect and had no protection on his face. This time, several dark golden scorching marks were immediately burned.

The man cried out in pain and was immediately rescued.Looking at the Gu sculpture again, it only struggled for a few times, its eyes quickly lost its luster, and it died on the stage.

This commotion greatly affected the minds and minds of others. After a while, either someone was injured or a gu carving died, and candidates continued to withdraw from the competition.

"There are less than 25 people left on the field. It seems that there are more places?" Someone murmured.

"Presumably it will be inspected by Yi Lao. According to the previous performance, 25 people will be left."

"Huh...Young Master Mu seems to be finished?" Someone suddenly exclaimed.

Sure enough, with the perfect cutting of the last few lines, Mu Jiarong was visibly relieved.

He quickly took out the hemostatic powder that he brought with him, sprinkled it on the wound, and then quietly looked aside with a little reservedness.

Fortunately, those two people are still moving, and it seems that they are not yet finished.

As he took the lead to finish, there was a soft applause from the outside.

Although there was a soundproof note in the arena, Li Qinghong seemed to sense something, raised his eyes and looked at Mu Jiarong, with a trace of contempt on his mouth.

Outside the arena, Yu Wenli made hand seals, and immediately, the water curtain in front of everyone changed.

Originally, each compartment was reflected, but now the scene of Mu Jiarong's room became clear and large, almost filling everyone's eyes.

The entire chest cavity of the strange beast, the implanted qi talisman has been perfectly peeled off, and the bleeding in the heart has also been stopped. Coupled with the hemostatic powder used by Mu Jiarong, although the vitality of the gu carving is still weak, it is obviously It's not a problem to live for a few more hours.

"Young Master Mu is indeed superb in medicine. I thought he was relying on his family to gain his reputation, but now I have to say I admire him." A Medicine Sect disciple said with a wry smile.

Someone was sourly unconvinced: "Hehe, how many people on the field can afford such a precious hemostatic drug? It's not about skill, it's about money."

Immediately beside him, a disciple from the Fuyu Sect sneered: "Why, when you get sick and injured in the future, do you plan to find a poor doctor who can't even provide good medicine?"

"Yeah, to take a step back, all the operations and treatments were done by him himself, and he is only 16 years old."

Shang Lang's itching was unbearable, and he whispered to Yu Wenli: "Brother Yu Wen, let's look at other people."

Yu Wenli smiled and said nothing, and formed seals with his hands. Soon, the water mirror transformed, showing the situation of the other two high-profile candidates.

When the first mirror surface appeared, many people suffocated suddenly and took a breath of cold air in their hearts.

For Li Hong of the Seven Poison Sect at No. 81, the Gu sculpture in front of him actually only has a section of torso left!

Next to it were four amputated limbs, all of which were hardened by the freezing talisman, and they seemed to have been knocked off after being frozen solid.

On Gu Diao's head, several silver needles were nailed, Gu Diao's eyes were closed tightly, and he was completely unconscious.

But it is still alive, and the qi mechanism in its body has not been peeled off, and it is slightly rising and falling with the beating of the heart. It looks even healthier and more powerful than Mu Jiarong's.

"Ah! How did you do this? Why is the heartbeat so strong?"

"That Qi machine talisman...does it seem that a few talisman lines are in the wrong place?"

There was a lot of discussion below, and on the viewing platform, the expressions of several masters of the Medicine Sect were even more shocked.

One of them praised: "Cutting off the limbs reduces the bleeding, and the brain is also suppressed by the silver needles, which no longer consumes the brain power. Therefore, the blood flow from the heart is only supplied to the trunk, which consumes very little function, and naturally can live longer .”

Mu Anyang's gaze, for some reason, has been looking at this Li Hong frequently since just now, and he pondered: "A few talisman lines have also been changed and connected to other organs, and the entire torso can last for a long time. off."

The master of Baicao Peak had a different expression, he shook his head and said, "Is this also called living? The methods are cruel and full of evil spirit."

The hoarse female voice below sounded again, full of sarcasm: "That's the exam question, what is cruel or not, it seems like how long the Gu sculpture under Mr. Mu can live."

Mu Anyang gave her a cold look, disgusted, but still unwilling to argue with her, lowered his head and picked up the wine glass, and took a sip expressionlessly.

Mu Qinghui hurriedly laughed, and said with a smile: "This little disciple from the Seven Poison Sect has found another way. Well, the time is coming, why don't you look at others again."

Everyone's eyes fell on Li Qing who was at the end, they looked at him, but they all looked a little surprised.

After a while, someone finally said in a low voice: "...these hands and feet are really slow."

Because of his excellent performance in the first two rounds, this candidate was enough to attract attention, but now, it can be seen that this person is lowering his head and concentrating on peeling off the stingy talisman. The technique is similar to that of Mu Jiarong, but the progress is extremely slow.

"It's a bit too careful. But it's right, as long as the time is up, it's a sure win." A pharmacist at the bottom commented.

"That's right, there's no need to fight for this speed. Although it's not amazing enough, it's the way to win."

It's just that Yi Baiyi and Mu Anyang looked a little weird, and Mu Qinghui also looked a little puzzled.

Yi Baiyi murmured: "Why is the air mechanism talisman of his gu carving so low? When I planted it, it was obviously placed in the same position."

Mu Anyang was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "If there is anything below that needs more energy and blood, it will attract it to grow down."

Mu Qinghui was startled suddenly, and instantly came to his senses.

Several of them are world-renowned medical practitioners with far more knowledge than others. They looked at each other with vague guesses in their hearts. Yi Baiyi seemed to have thought of something terrible, and his face instantly became ugly.

He stood up suddenly, and hastily stretched out his hand to summon his natal sword. Flying the sword in the sky, he flew straight to the examination room below!