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Chapter 185 Zilong's answer

Immediately afterwards, Master Guo and Miao Duzong also completed their answers, presented them by the maid beside him, and handed the result to Mr. Hongzhu.

Two minutes later, Zilong, on the side of the auction table, clicked the last step and completed the answer.

Zilong glanced over and looked at his answer again. After confirming that, he respectfully handed the rice paper in his hand to the young lady beside him.

"Please trouble my sister." Zilong said with a sweet mouth.

The maid took Zilong's answer with a smile, and brought Zilong's answer to the auction table and handed it to Mr. Hongzhu.

At this time, Ye Feishuang, where the Ye clan family is located, saw Zilong’s smile and “titled” to the maid of Hongye Pavilion, and couldn’t help but spat secretly.

"A thief, he will not change his nature!"

...

Soon, the remaining doctors also completed their answers. Including Zilong, a total of six people were flipping back and forth by Mr. Hongzhu.

Mr. Hongzhu sometimes frowned slightly, sometimes nodded slightly, and mixed praises and criticisms of the doctors.

Just as Mr. Hongzhu reviewed a piece of rice paper with beautiful handwriting, his brows shrank into a ball, and he was stunned on the spot.

The rice paper that surprised Mr. Hongzhu said:

"Gentle Yintang point and Hegu point, and use needles to control fire, accompanied by thunder, take Tiantu point, Taiyuan point, Shenjue point, Neiguan point... Use the power of thunder and fire to combine, and it takes less than a quarter of an hour. The pain can be relieved, and dry cough can be eliminated."

Looking at the pain relief and cough relief written on the rice paper, Mr. Hongzhu moved his eyes half-believingly and swept over the signature.

"Zhao Cirong...Zhao Zilong."

Mr. Hongzhu silently muttered in his heart that it was Zilong's answer on this rice paper.

"Use needles to control fire, accompanied by thunder? Use the power of thunder and fire to combine it? It takes less than a quarter of an hour?"

Mr. Hongzhu looked at Zilong with suspicious eyes, which stunned Zilong on one side of the auction table.

Looking at Mr. Hongzhu's suspicious gaze, Zilong hurriedly stood behind his back, looking honest and honest, so that Mr. Hongzhu could not find any problems.

After a moment of scrutiny, Mr. Hongzhu slowly opened his mouth and asked Xiang Zilong:

"My friend Ci Rong, are all the writings on rice paper true?"

Zilong nodded heavily and replied in harmony:

"Yes."

"Then can you do it?" Mr. Hongzhu asked with a sharp look.

"Yes." Zilong answered firmly.

"Are you sure?"

"Sure."

Looking at Zilong's confident eyes, Mr. Hongzhu nodded gently.

Mr. Hongzhu couldn't help but look forward to this legendary boy.

The method Zilong wrote is the only way among all doctors that can eliminate the patient's pain and stop the patient's dry cough without using any medicine.

In Mr. Hongzhu's mind, from Zilong's narrative, combined with the acupuncture points he took, it doesn't seem like they were talking nonsense. Those acupuncture points can indeed have a certain effect on the patient's pain and dry cough, but if you want to say that they are completely eliminated, it is a bit unbelievable.

Especially what Zilong said about using needles to control fire and accompanying thunder, this is what Mr. Hongzhu is most difficult to understand.

According to Mr. Hongzhu, the acupuncture method that can apply the power of thunder and fire to acupuncture seems that only Zhao's thunder and fire moxibustion, which has been lost for many years, can be done. However, since the death of Zhao Gongyang, the last medical master of the Zhao clan, Zhao's thunder and fire moxibustion, has never appeared in the world for hundreds of years. The medical community once felt sorry for the loss of Zhao's thunder and fire moxibustion...

"Will this Zhao Zilong really use the Zhao family's thunder fire moxibustion that has been lost for a long time in the Zhao family?"

Thinking of this, Mr. Hongzhu shook his head lightly without any trace, then swept his eyes evenly on the doctors, and announced to everyone:

"There were four people who passed this second round of competition, namely Master Hua from the Su clan family, Miao Duzong from the Ye clan family and Zhao Cirong from the Cheng clan family, and Master Guo from the Cheng clan family."

"If anyone is dissatisfied with my judgment, you can raise it now and I will explain the reasons for your failure to be elected on the spot."

Listening to Mr. Hongzhu's words, the doctors around were calm. Several doctors who failed to pass lowered their heads and left quietly. Only Master Li Qing's expression was a little entangled and looked very unwilling.

Li Qing raised his hand and asked Mr. Hongzhu on the auction table:

"Mr. Hongzhu, why can't my method be? The pain relief pill and Ankhe Pill made by me can definitely stop the patient's pain and dry cough."

Listening to Li Qing’s questions, Mr. Hongzhu slowly turned around and explained to Zhi:

"Li Qing, your attainment in alchemy is indeed not low. In the venue, even all the doctors, including me, may not be as good as you, but your understanding of the drug varies from person to person and its role is still flawed."

"What is the problem?" Li Qing said a little disrespectfully and continued to ask with dissatisfaction.

"For ordinary people, there is no problem with the special pain relief pill and Anke Pill written on rice paper, but for this patient, your pain relief pill and Anke Pill have no blessings to be eliminated. Did you not notice it during the first round of investigation? The patient's body is already quite fragile and can hardly bear any drug with violent drug."

"And the coptis chinensis and goji seeds in your pain relief pill and Ankhe Powder are too strong. These two things can not only relieve pain and cough, but also stop the patient's breathing and heartbeat."

Listening to Mr. Hongzhu's gentle sarcasm, Li Qing couldn't help but blush, and then walked to a corner in disgrace amid the laughter of the crowd...

Hearing the sound, Zilong couldn't help but smile indifferently. He thought silently in his heart, it seems that Mr. Hongzhu is also an interesting old man...

In the venue, watching his doctor successfully enter the next round of competition, the faces of the Cheng clan and the Ye clan family were filled with joy, and only the Su clan family members were calm as if they were rightful.

Seeing the calm performance of the Su clan family, the Cheng clan family and the Ye clan family all showed strange expressions and arose in their hearts. They cast alert eyes at the mysterious black-robed man sent by the Su clan family...

On the auction stand, Mr. Hongzhu's eyes moved away from Li Qing, who was disgraceful. He turned his attention to the remaining four people, including Zilong. He faced the four people and spoke:

"Since there are four people left, I will give the questions on the spot and select the last two to participate in the final competition."

"The content of this third round of competition is very simple. I will distribute a square ice cube to each of you. You use a unified needle, hold the needle and prick the ice, pour the source air into the tail of the needle, and release it from the tip of the needle. The first two people who melt the ice cube are the victory.

In addition, one must also be kept in mind that except for the power released from the needle tip, no external force must be exerted on the ice under any circumstances. I will supervise everything throughout the process, and if there is any violation, they will be eliminated immediately."

After Mr. Hongzhu finished speaking, four maids came with plates and came to the remaining four doctors.

On the blue and white porcelain plates held by the waitress, each with a slender silver needle was provided.

I saw Mr. Hongzhu on the auction table pick up a leather kettle and sprinkle the water from the kettle into the air.

Mr. Hongzhu poured out his left and right palms, attaching the clear water in the air to his palms. In a shocking change, he condensed the clear water into four small ice cubes of the same size and shape.

Mr. Hongzhu waved his robe lightly, threw the ice cubes from his palm out, and fell scattered onto the disc held by the four maids.

After finishing everything, Mr. Hongzhu spoke lightly and announced to everyone:

"The third round of competition begins now."

As Mr. Hongzhu's voice fell, the silver needles in the blue and white porcelain plate were quickly picked up by all the doctors.

The doctors transport the original true qi out of the Dan source and reach their fingertips.

Under the control of the doctors, the original true qi released from the fingertips slowly gathers in the needle tip. The original true qi flows from top to bottom with the silver needle as a medium, and finally flows slowly out of the needle tip, melting the ice in the blue and white porcelain plate...

Injecting the original true qi into the slender silver needle, using the silver needle as the source air conductor, enters from the tail of the needle and flows out from the tip of the needle. This is very difficult for most cultivators, but for all old Chinese doctors, it is a skill that must be mastered.

Because during the application of the needle, doctors often inject weak source energy into the patient's acupoints with the help of silver needles. The weak source energy can unblock the meridians of the cultivator and stimulate the cultivator's own repair ability to achieve better treatment results.

However, since the silver needle is used as the source gas conductor, the release of the source gas will become extremely fine and slow. Therefore, even for all old Chinese doctors, it is quite difficult to melt a piece of ice that is two inches long and one inch thick with the source gas released by the needle tip. This has nothing to do with the reserves of the original true qi in the Dan Source, and is almost only related to the doctor's personal ability to control the original true qi...

Compared with the other three doctors' solemn and doing their best, Zilong was much more relaxed.

Zilong slowly picked up the slender silver needle on the blue and white porcelain plate. He did not start the "dissolving work" as soon as possible. Instead, he played with the silver needle in his hand, allowing the silver needle to rotate skillfully between his fingers, and refused to melt the ice.

Seeing this, Ye Feishuang stomped her feet in a hurry on the side of the auction table, where the Ye clan family was located.

Seeing that the other doctors had already entered the state, Zilong looked idle, Ye Feishuang was already irritable.

"Zhao Zilong, what are you doing? If you dare to let me down at this time, I will not forgive you..." Ye Feishuang thought irritably.
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