Urban ancient fairy doctor

Zhao Huiying turned around and asked kindly: "Master, do you agree with this method of competition?"

Sure enough, respect is given to the strong. If it weren't for the skill he showed just now, the old eunuch wouldn't be so polite.

"I have no problem." Ye Bufan said with a smile, "I'm afraid that the Medical Saint will regret it later!"

"How is that possible? In my entire life, I, Mr. Ge, don't know how to write the word regret."

Ge Yangming was full of confidence. Since a doctor was good at treating mental energy, he would not be good at treating trauma, let alone the young man in his twenties.

He now even suspected that Ye Bufan didn't have very good medical skills at all. He just took a pill from his elders and cured Fu Chunqiu.

Ye Bufan smiled jokingly: "As long as you don't regret it, I have no objection!"

"In that case, let's get ready to start."

Zhao Huiying immediately stepped into the role of the notary, immediately called to her men, carried the twenty golden sword guards over, and arranged them neatly in a row.

In order to show fairness, Ye Bufan and Ge Yangming stood on one side.

After confirming that both parties were ready, he said: "The medical competition begins now!"

Since Ge Yangming agreed to give him ten minutes of breathing time, he naturally didn't move and stood there with a smile on his face.

But the next moment, his smile froze.

I saw Ye Bufan move like lightning, grabbing the broken calf of the first Golden Sword Guard, pulling and moving, and with a click, he had already connected the broken leg.

All this happened so fast that it didn't even take half a breath. Before everyone could recover, they had already arrived in front of the next guard.

Same speed, same operation, only this time two arms are attached.

Ye Bufan's bone-setting movements were like playing a game, everything was smooth and frighteningly fast.

When everyone came to their senses, he had already cured ten golden sword guards one after another, and only three or four breaths had passed.

"Let me choke, this is too fast, what is this? Is this a game?"

"Is this bone setting? I have never seen such superb medical skills..."

"I'm so amazed! Is this little doctor a deity descended from the earth? How can he have such incredible medical skills?"

Everyone who came back to their senses burst into laughter instantly, some whispering to each other, some whispering, and some cheering loudly.

Zhao Huiying was standing nearby, with a flash of brilliance in her eyes.

He is different from ordinary melon-eating people. The spiritual consciousness of a strong man in the Dongxu stage

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, see everything clearly.

Not only was Ye Bufan's bone-setting technique fast, but after the treatment, the bones were perfectly connected without any flaws. This bone-setting technique was absolutely unprecedented.

The most shocked person was Ge Yangming, whose jaw almost dropped to the ground.

At his speed, he could cure them all in less than ten breaths. How could he have any chance to take action himself?

He couldn't believe his eyes. Is this still human?

Fu Chunqiu's previous injury would have taken him at least three years, but he was completely healed in just ten puffs.

It's okay to say that he's good at treating mental injuries, but he's so good at setting bones. Should he let other doctors live?

Jiang Fangzhou's attack just now was not light. If he was asked to treat these golden sword guards, it would take at least twenty or thirty breaths for each of them, which is already very fast.

It was precisely because of this that he dared to ask her to suck him ten times, but the slap in the face came too quickly.

Ye Bufan didn't care what others thought, everything was in order, and after only eight breaths, all the injuries of these people were healed.

After curing the last golden sword guard, he seemed to remember something. He looked at Ge Yangming and said, "I'm sorry, I accidentally cured them all and forgot to leave two for you."

"Well……"

Even though Ge Yangming was being cunning, his old face turned the color of pig liver at this moment, and he was extremely embarrassed.

At her speed, he couldn't beat her even with all his strength. In the end, he was so embarrassed that he had to wait ten seconds for her to breathe. Now he didn't even have a chance to make a move.

After a brief silence, the scene immediately burst into cheers, and everyone present cheered for Ye Bufan.

Feng Bailian and King Xiaoyao both looked at Ye Bufan thoughtfully. This young man who jumped out of nowhere was really hard for them to understand.

Zhao Huiying glanced at Ge Yangming: "Mr. Medical Sage, do you think it's time for me to announce the results?"

Everyone could clearly see the fight between doctors just now, and it was clear who won and who lost.

He only asked because of the other party's face.

"Not yet."

As soon as these three words were spoken, everyone present immediately fell silent.

Under the gaze of everyone, Ge Yangming said: "This little doctor is very fast, but the final result of his treatment remains to be verified.

Perhaps these people had their broken bones reattached but were unable to move, which does not prove that he won. "

What he said made sense, and everyone calmed down immediately.

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Ye Bufan's performance just now was so amazing that everyone was so shocked that they forgot to think about the effect of the treatment.

And those golden sword guards are the people of Tianqiong Medical Sage. They eat and drink from others. They will have to rely on others in the future. At this moment, they naturally understand what the master means.

Although these people were healed of their injuries, they were still lying on the ground with no intention of getting up.

Zhao Huiying had actually seen these people's bodies clearly, and their injuries had been healed. She was just pretending.

But he is just a notary, so it is naturally not convenient for him to stand up and speak at this time.

Instead, he looked at Ye Bufan with interest, wanting to see how this young man would respond.

"You want to see the result, right? This is very simple!"

Ye Bufan naturally knew what tricks Ge Yangming was playing. This old guy just wanted to default on his debt.

He stretched out his right hand, and the Fierce Sun Saber appeared in his palm, and a sharp killing intention swept over it like those golden sword guards.

These people were only at the stage of becoming gods and could not withstand such strong killing intent.

Everyone was so frightened that they couldn't think of continuing to pretend. They instinctively jumped up from the ground and ran away, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Well……"

Everyone present was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter. Everyone could see what was going on?

Ye Bufan put away the Fierce Sun Knife, looked at Ge Yangming and smiled: "How about it, are you satisfied with the effect?"

"I……"

Ge Yangming originally wanted to use some small tricks to defeat this round, but he didn't expect that he would be defeated easily.

"I admit defeat in this round, but treating an injury is nothing and does not represent the highest attainment of medicine."

He immediately adjusted his state and looked at everyone present with burning eyes.

“In fact, for cultivators, the highest state of medicine is the art of alchemy.

For example, for everyone present, after your cultivation reaches a certain level, injuries are no longer a trivial matter. Even if there is no doctor around, you can slowly recover from your injuries.

The most important thing is to be able to get enough pills to improve your cultivation. This is what Ge is best at! "

I have to say that this old guy really has some tricks up his sleeve, and his words touched everyone's heart.

Especially Zhao Huiying and others, who have reached the cave-deficiency stage and above, can heal simple injuries by themselves. The most precious thing for them is the elixir that can improve their cultivation.

Seeing everyone present nodding in agreement with him, Ge Yangming looked at Ye Bufan and said, "Do you dare to compete with me in the art of alchemy?"