Every assassination of Xianjun fails [Transmigration Book]

Some people were secretly convinced, while others were greatly displeased. Suddenly, a sharp voice rang out: "So what if you are pregnant? This has nothing to do with the exam questions. Is it to show that you have superb medical skills or a kind heart? "

It was a disciple of Baicao Peak who was eliminated.

He had good grades in the first two rounds, but in the last round he missed and killed the Gu sculpture, he was annoyed, seeing Yuan Qinghang being so much attention, he couldn't help feeling inexplicably jealous.

Li Hongling sneered: "Our family's Li Hong is the best in medicine, and our family's Li Qing is the kindest person. No matter what, there is no one else's share."

A disciple of Shennonggu finally couldn't bear it, and retorted aloud: "It's obvious that our little Mr. Mu was the first to complete it. Where did other people come from to make irresponsible remarks."

Li Hongling refused to give an inch: "The school examination is not based on speed. According to me, since it is more than curing, it is better to compare which Gu sculpture can live longer."

The people present glanced at the Gu sculpture with severed limbs and destroyed brains on Li Qinghong's case, and they all felt a chill in their hearts: such a half-dead animal, no one can hold on for long.

Yi Baiyi finally came back to his senses at this moment, and said in a deep voice: "There is no need to fight, there is no ranking in the last match."

Someone muttered softly: "There are still awards for the three comprehensive rankings."

How could the medicine competition held every 12 years not have a lottery? All the medical and cultivating families jointly funded it. The No.1 ultimate prize is naturally the valuable medicinal pills.

In previous big competitions, No.1 was always the best, and there was no suspense about the winner of the grand prize. Today's result is a bit trickier.

Mu Jiarong lowered his head. He was pampered and arrogant since he was a child, and this time he came here for a blockbuster. Who would have thought that he was faintly suppressed by others, and there was an unspeakable grievance and unwillingness in his heart, and he didn't tense for a while. Stop, the eye circles turned red.

Seeing his son's gloomy expression, Mu Anyang couldn't help feeling a bit softer, and stroked the top of his head pityingly: "Using poison in the second round was not your strong point, and you performed well in this round, no matter what, don't worry about it."

The peak master of Baicao Peak next to him smiled and said: "Although it is difficult to distinguish between brothers and sisters, but in my opinion, Mr. Mu is pure and kind-hearted, and he disdains to use insidious methods. This is the real kindness of a doctor, and it is a first-class skill. "

Anyway, the top few don't have their Baicao Peak's share, so it's better to give favors to Shennonggu, these seven poisonous sects have a small business, so it's not worth helping them.

But Mu Anyang did not agree, glanced at Li Qinghong, and said in a harmonious voice: "There is no distinction between superior and inferior. Whether you follow the rules or find a new way, each has its own reasons."

Li Hongling stared at him through the veil, and when he heard him speak for Li Qinghong, for some reason, her face twisted slightly.

Li Qinghong glanced at his mother, then at the loving and filial Mu family, and suddenly smiled slightly: "Young Master Mu, you don't have to be humble. In the second round, when it comes to insidiousness, you just lost to me, but won. There are so many people on the field."

Everyone present was dumbfounded.

What he said not only points out that the young master of the Mu family is only the second, but also implies that he is also good at using poison, and directly retorts that he is "purely conscientious and kind", so that he can kill people without uttering harsh words.

Mu Anyang was very kind to him at first, but at this moment his face finally sank, and he looked at him coldly: "Presumptuous! How can you juniors interrupt when the elders talk?"

But Li Qinghong didn't agree with him, his expression was innocent: "I was just trying to comfort the son, how could I interrupt the elders?"

Next to him, Shang Lang was stunned and touched Ning Duo quietly: "What's the matter? Is the Medicine Sect sect so tense in private?"

Before Ning Duo could speak, Yu Wenli beside him whispered with a smile: "Or maybe it's just these two families."

With a delicate mind and careful observation, he has already discovered that the seven poisonous sects are only very hostile to Shen Nonggu, but he doesn't know why.

Everyone was talking in confusion, but Yi Baiyi was stunned, as if he was a little out of his mind.

Suddenly, he stepped forward and gave Yuan Qinghang a great gift of his peers!

"Little brother, although there are no rankings in this exam, in the heart of this old man, you are a well-deserved number one, and even more so, your benefactor."

The surroundings suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at the field in astonishment.

what's the situation?

Yi Baiyi saluted an unknown junior, and said that the other party was his benefactor?

Who is Yi Baiyi?

It is the No. 1 medical practitioner recognized by the whole world. Although it is a casual practitioner, its medical skills are superb and have reached the state of perfection. Even the masters of Shennong Valley and Baicao Peak must be bowed down and treated with respect!

Yi Baiyi's face was pale: "This old man has healed countless people and saved thousands of lives in his life. Although he has killed countless souls to make medicinal materials, it is also to save people. He has always felt that he has a clear conscience."

There is endless remorse in his eyes: "But no matter what, don't kill pregnant creatures. This is the precept of the old man's life as a doctor. If it weren't for the benevolence of the little brother today, who insisted on saving it, the old man would have broken the precept. It must also be a nightmare every night, and it is hard to escape the demons."

Many medical practitioners nearby were terrified, and suddenly understood what he meant.

Whether it is a swordsman or a doctor, in the end, he still needs to continuously increase his cultivation and reach a higher level.

If there are any inner demons that cannot be circumvented, when breaking through the realm, it is easy to take advantage of it at the last moment, and at the least, it will go mad, and at the most serious, it will perish.

From this point of view, this young man saved the life of this Gu Diao today, so he also saved Yi Baiyi's life!

Yuan Qinghang hastily returned a salute to him: "Elder Yi doesn't need to blame himself. It is already a waste of energy to implant Qi machine talismans in the bodies of so many Gu sculptures at the same time. Occasionally, it is not a big deal."

Yi Baiyi, however, was still out of his wits, and said miserably: "You did something wrong... I feel that I have a clear conscience, but how do I know if I have committed such unintentional mistakes in the past?"

He straightened his eyes and looked at Yuan Qinghang in a daze: "Little brother, you just said that it is natural for lions and tigers to fight rabbits, and humans eat meat. Then why is the old man so arrogant, killing so many creatures without any shame, just to save the humans?" What about life?..."

Many people nearby shook their heads inwardly: the old man was confused by this young man's nonsense.

Healers use local materials, no matter what kind of spiritual plants they use, or what kind of beasts they kill, it is a matter of course. If you are entangled in this kind of right and wrong, shouldn't all the doctors in the world put down their silver swords immediately and sincerely repent?

Yuan Qinghang was startled, thought for a moment, and did not speak immediately.

There was a strange silence.

This young man turned the tables in the first round, and behaved amazingly in the last round. Even though they thought it was unnecessary for him to persist in the treatment, most people could not help but vaguely feel that although this young man was pedantic, he seemed to be better than anyone else on the field. Every candidate is worthy of being a real doctor.

Inexplicably, many people wanted to hear what he had to say.

Not far away, Ning Duo looked at him intently, looking at his wrist hidden under his sleeve, as if he wanted to see through it.

"Old Yi, there is an old saying, you must have heard it." Yuan Qinghang looked at Yi Baiyi's painful eyes, and said in a harmonious voice, "The world is not benevolent, and everything is a humble dog."

Yi Baiyi said blankly: "Of course I have heard of it."

Yuan Qinghang smiled slightly: "This sentence, of course, does not mean that the world is not kind enough, and that everything in the world is regarded as a low-level sacrificial tribute."

The many masters on the field were silent and nodded secretly.

"This sentence actually means that heaven and earth treat all things the same. They don't think any race is more noble, nor do they think any race is more inferior."

Yi Baiyi was even more confused, and murmured: "Yes...everything has its own way, so why should I change my life against the sky and kill so many lives?"

Yuan Qinghang's eyes brightened: "Of course not. There is another layer of meaning behind this sentence, that is, the world will just let nature take its course and sit back and watch. All races are equally justified no matter what they do for their own survival. , there is no need to blame yourself and remorse.”

He pointed to the drowsy Gu sculpture on the stage: "Born as a mother, it will use all its strength to hunt and kill in order to raise its fetus. And if a human race hunts and kills it and its fetus to eat in order to survive, it is also not counted." fault."

Bloodshot eyes appeared in Yi Baiyi's eyes, and he suddenly thumped his head: "But I didn't have to kill it to survive. I killed countless innocent lives in this battle!"

Many people on the field looked at him like crazy, and they were all shocked.

Just because of such a trivial matter, within a short while, this demon has been planted in Yi Baiyi's heart. How easy is it to get rid of it?

Yuan Qinghang pondered for a while, looked away from everyone, and said solemnly: "I don't understand something, and I want to discuss it with the seniors of the Medicine Sect."

Mu Anyang nodded: "But it doesn't matter."

Everyone on the field was curious, even the young disciples of Jianzong and Shuzong quietly pricked up their ears.

Yuan Qinghang thought for a while: "We doctors, most of the healing and saving lives are done alone, relying on life experience, and also relying on the exclusive inheritance of the teacher, right?"

The master of Baicao Peak twisted his beard: "That's natural."

"But for a doctor, there are only hundreds of cases in his life." Yuan Qinghang said sincerely, "No matter which prescription is the most effective for this patient, it is actually difficult to compare whether the treatment method is the best."

Mu Anyang nodded: "Famous doctors naturally have wider knowledge, and there are more proven prescriptions passed down by families."

Yuan Qinghang smiled slightly: "You can fight alone, and you will inevitably misjudgment in the end."

Li Hongling sneered and said, "Then what can be done? Do you still expect each family to selflessly provide an exclusive prescription and learn from each other's strengths to make up for each other's weaknesses?"

Yuan Qinghang shook his head: "There may be a way. If—I mean if, a fairy with a shocking cultivation base finds a kind of alien creature, such as a certain white spirit mouse, which is very suitable for testing the properties of medicine, So this celestial being took his disciples and used it to feed poison and test medicine, so as to study the best medicine and the best treatment plan, do you think this is appropriate?"

Most of the medical practitioners on the field looked at each other, and they all said, "What's the matter? Our family has raised such spirit beasts for testing medicine."

Yuan Qinghang said slowly again: "Then suppose this immortal thinks this kind of spirit mouse is very useful, so he imprisoned the female mouse and bred it in large numbers?"

He slowly said: "Tillions of mice have been raised, and countless disciples have been recruited at the same time, and these disciples have been instructed to keep these mice in cages without seeing the light of day. Some of them are used for dissection and observation, and some are used for feeding. How about testing medicine with poison so that countless lives are killed and bones piled up like mountains?"

Everyone was stunned, many people thought about the appearance of the mountain of mouse corpses and sea of ​​blood, and felt a chill in their hearts.

Finally someone said awkwardly: "What we use is only tens of hundreds, how can there be tens of thousands?"

"That's right, what you're talking about is simply sorcery. The killing is too heavy. It is absolutely impossible for the famous medicine sect to do such a thing."

Some people were even horrified suddenly, and their eyes couldn't help looking towards Li Hongling.

Could it be that what this little disciple said is true, that there is such a secret sorcery in the Seven Poison Sect?

Yi Baiyi said in a daze: "This... This is of course against Chang Lun, and the law of nature does not allow it."

Yuan Qinghang shook his head: "That's not necessarily the case. And if this immortal and his disciples have no selfish intentions, all they want to do is to work hard, heal the sick and save the people, so they have improved thousands of prescriptions and figured out countless The method of healing the disease has finally saved countless lives and prevented the birth, old age, sickness and death of the common people in the world, and the separation of wives and children?..."

Yi Baiyi stared at him blankly, his eyes suddenly brightened.

Yuan Qinghang looked up at the crowd, met Ning Duo's gaze from afar, who was staring deeply at him, and smiled brightly.

"Everything in the world has its own destiny. The law of the jungle and the survival of the fittest are the greatest truths in the world."

His voice is like a clear spring, with convincing comfort: "Old Yi, the younger generation just feels that, as a human being, he is destined to only work for the well-being of the human race and feel sad for the suffering of similar diseases."

There was silence on the field, and the breeze from the fairy mountain traveled thousands of miles, bringing a trace of water vapor and clouds, blowing over the green and shaded plane trees on the Dengyun Terrace, and blowing past the ears of the people on the field.

Just like the next words of this unattractive little disciple, like a breeze blowing over the hills, it is gentle and pleasant to the ear: "The world is not benevolent, only the benevolent; the doctor is ruthless, only the merciful. Isn't it?"

……

After a long period of silence, Yi Baiyi finally said slowly: "For the final grand prize, let me be the master. Little brother Li Qing has excellent medical skills and a kind heart, so he deserves the first place. Young Master Mu and Li Hong from the Seven Poison Family Tied for second place, evenly matched. Do you have any objections?"

After a long time, a disciple of Shennong Valley bit the bullet and said: "It just so happens that his gu sculpture is pregnant, how can he be considered the winner? Let me tell you, if someone else met, he would be able to peel it off as well, right? "

Yi Baiyi nodded: "You're right. The competition of medical practitioners is more about medical skills than benevolence. With so many participating disciples here, who dares to stand up and say that if they encounter this Gu sculpture, If you will do your best to treat the patient regardless of the cost, regardless of success or failure, then you can participate in the reconsideration."

All the candidates looked away, and no one dared to speak up with the cheek.

But Li Qinghong immediately said: "Ah, my ability is far behind senior brother, I definitely can't do it."

Shang Lang was right across from him, seeing everyone's focus on Li Qing, he couldn't help feeling inexplicably sympathetic, and quickly shouted enthusiastically: "Don't say that, you are already very good!"

Li Qinghong raised his head, glanced at him very quickly, but didn't reply.

All eyes turned to Mu Jiarong quietly.

If he said that he would do the same, how would the prize be calculated?

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Mu Jiarong's proud and reserved face turned pale and red, red and white again.

After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Of course I can successfully peel off the lesion, but...but I wouldn't give it such a precious anti-fetal drug. When it comes to benevolence, I feel ashamed."

There was a murmur of discussion all around.

Some people shook their heads secretly, regretting that he was obviously a young man who was not good at lying; some people felt very fond of him, thinking that no matter what, he could be regarded as a sincere and magnanimous man with a noble demeanor.

The day-to-day competition of the Medicine Sect ended here.

Yi Baiyi insisted on calling the shots, and no one else had any objections. Apart from selecting 25 winners, the only reward went to Li Qing, a disciple of the Seven Poison Sect.

The grand prize is three extremely precious life-sustaining medicines, called "Nine Treasures Gathering Soul Pill", which can kill bones and hang souls. As long as the vitality is not completely broken, taking one can basically save lives .

The prescription of this elixir is not mysterious, but the required ingredients are all precious and hard to find. It is extremely difficult for each medicine sect to collect them all with the strength of a single family. They often rely on mutual substitutions to make up a portion dosage.

This time, the three Jiuzhen Soul Gathering Pills were entrusted to Yi Baiyi to refine, and the required raw materials were donated by various medicine sects, among which Shennonggu produced the most.

But because of this, Shennonggu is also the most dumb and suffers secretly, unable to tell the suffering.

I thought that even if these precious medicinal materials were taken out, Mu Jiarong would definitely get them back in the end. Who would have thought that a Seven Poison Sect would emerge out of thin air, and a young disciple with extraordinary talent and luck would come out!

Ning Cheng nodded slightly behind him: "Present."

With a calm expression on his face, Ning Duo took out his storage bag, and carefully took out a small jade bottle, which contained the "Nine Treasures Gathering Soul Pill" that had been kept by the Sky Sect in advance.

He stepped forward quickly, and gently offered it to Yuan Qinghang: "Big competition reward."

Yuan Qinghang didn't answer, his eyes fell on the young man opposite, suddenly he seemed to have seen a ghost, and even took a step back suddenly.

He stared at the Cangyun Chixia pattern embroidered on the hem of Ning Duo's clothes, he was dying, what was he wearing?

Seeing him in a hurry last night, coupled with surprise in my heart, I didn't even look carefully at this person's clothes in the dark night. Looking at him from a distance today, he is also sitting among a group of fairy children in fluttering white clothes.

Even if he entered the arena, he was still standing behind a group of elders, so he couldn't see the patterns on his clothes clearly!

Ning Duo stared at his face that suddenly changed color, and slowly stretched out his hand again.

The hand was long and thin, but it was strong and steady because of holding the sword for a long time. Against the thin-necked white jade bottle, it was extraordinarily elegant. It stretched out in front of Yuan Qinghang: "Please."

Shang Lang tilted his head in surprise and looked at them.

Strange, why are the expressions of these two people so weird?

Yuan Qinghang took a deep breath, snatched the jade bottle as if scorched by fire, then approached Shang Lang, and laughed in a low voice: "Aha, I dare to ask Xiao Xianjun, what is your name? "

Shang Lang raised his chest and said, "I am a disciple of Ning Xianzun of the Sky Sect, and my name is Shang Lang."

Yuan Qinghang remained motionless, staring at him with a strange expression.

No wonder the face looks familiar, isn't this the little boy who got a nosebleed all over his face when he was a child!

He quickly glanced at Ning Duo again: "Then... what's his name?"

Shang Lang enthusiastically said loudly: "This is my second junior brother, named Ning Duo, who has a great swordsmanship and a good reputation!"

Yuan Qinghang seemed to be nailed in place, his eyes were straight, he turned around and saluted Yi Baiyi quickly after a while: "Thank you for your love, senior, I am a little tired, let me step down first."

Suddenly seeing the Gu Eagle beside him, he hurriedly said again: "Can I take it away?"

Seeing Yi Baiyi nodding, he picked up the huge Gu sculpture, and before anyone could react, he rushed out of the crowd in a hurry, and disappeared instantly.

As if afraid of someone chasing him behind.

……

Li Qinghong pushed open the door of Yashe, looking at Yuan Qinghang who was rolling silently on the bed.

In the corner next to it, a small nest was made with the quilt, and the ugly gu carving was lying quietly inside, with a new medicine applied to its chest, breathing steadily, and its huge body occupied the entire corner.

Li Qinghong was carrying a food box in his hand, and sat down in front of the table: "Hurry up and eat, it's been a tiring day today."

Yuan Qinghang got off the bed listlessly, picked up the roast chicken in the food box, ran to the gu carving, and patted its head.

Gu Diao slowly opened his eyes, the fierceness in his eyes had receded, he opened his mouth weakly, and began to gnaw on the fragrant roast chicken.

Li Qinghong frowned, extremely disgusted: "What does Brother Young Master want to do, is it really enough to raise it to give birth?"

Yuan Qinghang touched the bare wings of the Gu carving, and lost some spiritual power to go in: "Since we have met, we can't ignore it. Just raise it." Qian Qianqian

Gu Diao's pregnancy period is four months, the first three months are not very pregnant, and in the next last month, the fetus will grow rapidly.

One month after the opening of the Ten Thousand Blade Tomb, it was just time to wait for it to give birth to a little vulture, and then release the mother and child together.

There was a knock on the door of the room, and when I opened the door, it was the acquaintances I met when I signed up, a total of three teenagers, and that sweet-looking girl with dimples.

As soon as they entered the door, several people surrounded Yuan Qinghang in a friendly manner: "Little brother Li Qing, we are from the Haiqing Sect. Master ordered us to come and thank you."

The dimpled girl had a pretty face, she took off the blood-stained clothes just now, and changed into a goose-yellow spring shirt. There was no ornament in her hair, only a small double-petaled peony, which made her look even more delicate.

She saluted Yuan Qinghang generously: "My name is Chang Yuan'er, if it wasn't for Xiao Xianjun's righteous action just now, maybe half of my life would have been lost."

Only then did Yuan Qinghang think of it, and he smiled quickly: "It's a little effort, Miss Chang, you're welcome."

"Be polite, be polite." The leader among the teenagers said in a hurry, "Little junior sister is the only daughter of the master, you saved her, we are all grateful."

He took out a sandalwood box from his bosom: "This is a small gift, please accept it."

The box was opened, and the golden light inside was shining brightly, instantly illuminating the room, and it was actually filled with pale golden seawater gold beads, there were always dozens of them.

Yuan Qinghang smiled: "It's too expensive, it's really just handy, that is, it's closer."

Chang Yuan'er stuck out her tongue: "There are so many people around me, and I haven't seen anyone helping me."

The older boy said: "It's nothing valuable, our sect is near the sea, so we see a lot of these things."

His mouth is humble, but his expression is a little proud.

Golden pearls are rare, and they are even more precious medicinal materials when ground into powder. Although the color of these light-colored golden pearls is not strong enough, they are the same size and perfectly round. It is really rare to gather dozens of them of the same size.

He said again: "Brother Li, don't refuse, our master said that there are other requests for giving these thank you gifts."

Li Qinghong raised his head vigilantly: "What do you want to do?"

The young man scratched his head, a little embarrassed: "Our little junior sister is the only one who has advanced in this sect. Although we got a place in the Thousand Blade Tomb, we are single and weak after all."

He said sincerely: "I heard that the Ten Thousand Blade Tomb is extremely dangerous, when the time comes, brother Li and our junior sister will go in together, if you will take care of it a little bit, then I will be very grateful."

Before Yuan Qinghang answered, Li Qinghong sneered.

"It's not that I said, if you say it's a thank you gift from the noble sect, it's fine. If you want to ask my senior brother to help, it's a bit shabby."

There was a hint of sarcasm on his handsome face, and with a flick of his sleeve, dozens of pearls were thrown out.

The color of the grains is like thick gold, the brilliance is dazzling, and it is as big as the belly of a thumb. I don't know how much more expensive than those on the table!

Yuan Qinghang flicked his wrist in a hurry, and a wave of spiritual power spun like the wind, and collected all the large and small gold beads on the table in his palm.

"Okay, I've accepted the gift, please go back and tell your master that I will go in and out with Miss Chang in Wanren Tomb and take care of each other."

After sending a few Changqing sect disciples with embarrassing expressions out of the door respectfully, he turned his head and shouted at Li Qinghong helplessly: "Alright, what are you doing to offend people?"

Li Qinghong's face was full of contempt: "This group of people are really shameless. Who lacks that little worthless thing? They just sent it here, so they wanted to ask the young master's brother to be their bodyguard."

Yuan Qinghang had a terrible headache: "Why do you say it so badly, I just want to find a companion."

Li Qinghong's eyes flickered, and he suddenly said: "Brother Young Master likes that woman?"

Yuan Qinghang turned pale with shock: "Don't talk nonsense! The little girl I met for the first time, what do you like or not?"

Li Qinghong fell silent, sat down at the table alone, slowly ate the rest of the meal, and suddenly said: "Brother Young Master was on the field just now... did you recognize that little medicine boy?"