Chapter Eight Hundred and Eighty Sixth Congenital Defects

Many people have realized this, and if they want to take the sixth-grade pharmacist exam, they must at least be in the virtual stage, and Qin Haodong is the only one in their class who has reached this level of cultivation.

So, everyone's eyes focused on Qin Haodong's face. Could it be that the sixth-grade alchemist Fang Qiong'er said was really him?

Mei Lin asked with a hint of curiosity: "Fang Qiong'er, which student in our class did you give this sixth-grade alchemist medal?"

"Of course it's for my senior brother. He is the only one in the entire Xuanwu Academy."

After Fang Qiong'er finished speaking, she came to Qin Haodong before his death, first tidy up his clothes, and then took out a shining medal and put it on his chest.

The movement was gentle and serious, as if serving her husband's little wife.

Everyone was stunned, not only shocked that Qin Haodong had just entered the school and won the medal of the sixth-grade pharmacist, but also shocked Fang Qiong'er's performance.

After so many years in the academy, the word "cold" is the most appropriate word to describe her. This goddess has never been rude to men, but today's performance has surprised everyone.

"Senior brother, come to see me at the Alchemist Guild when you have time."

After doing all this, Fang Qiong'er gave Qin Haodong a sweet smile, then turned and left the classroom.

At this moment, there was silence in the huge classroom, but there were huge waves in everyone's hearts. This young man hadn't come to class for two days. As soon as he appeared, they felt a wave of shock.

The little witch said proudly: "As you can see, my little brother is the best.

And you, the ugly guy, didn't you just want to compete with my little brother as a pharmacist? Does it compare now? "

Zuo Tianxiong's face was frustrated. This is more than a fart. What is there to compare it to? He is a sixth-grade pharmacist, and his own third-grade alchemist is not.

Although it looks like half the difference on the surface, it is more difficult for a pharmacist to advance to the back. In this life, I have never been able to touch the threshold of a sixth-grade alchemist.

What made him collapse even more was the name of the little witch, what is an ugly guy, is he ugly? It's just not as handsome as that little white face.

There is no harm without comparison. Before, he was full of pride in his identity as a pharmacist, but now this pride has been crushed by others.

In desperation, Zuo Tianxiong could only hide in the crowd with his head down, daring not to say a word again.

Seeing him like this, the little witch was even more proud, as if she had won a victory, she held her head high, and glanced at the surrounding students like a proud queen.

"Anyone of you who doesn't agree with my little brother, just stand up."

"I'm not convinced, I'm going to test my medical skills with him."

During the conversation, a handsome young man stood up and looked at the little witch with shining eyes.

His name is Yunxiang. In the class, most of them regard Zhao Xingyue as their goddess, but he is an exception. He likes the little witch Luo Hongying.

The little witch glanced at him disdainfully, "Is it just you? What is the comparison of a broken medical skill."

Yunxiang said: "Although we cultivators rarely get sick, injuries are commonplace, and we cannot do without our doctors wherever we go.

So I think the doctor is the most helpful to our class. As the chief senior of the class, you must have superb medical skills. "

The little witch said: "Even if it is a medical skill, you are not my little brother's opponent."

This girl now has a blind admiration for Qin Haodong, thinking that he is omnipotent.

Yunxiang said, "Student Luo Hongying, how about we make a bet?"

Of course, the little witch would not be convinced, and said with her hands on her hips: "Betting is betting, is it that my little brother is still afraid that you will not succeed, what are you talking about betting?"

Yunxiang said, "I will compete with Qin Haodong in medicine. If I win, how about you be my girlfriend?"

"I... This can't be done. I can't be your girlfriend. You are so ugly, you are not half as handsome as my little brother."

As the saying goes, in the eyes of a lover, Yunxiang is actually a beautiful man, but in Luo Hongying's eyes, he can't compare with Qin Haodong.

Seeing that his sweetheart was so fascinated by another man, he was naturally uncomfortable. He gritted his teeth and said, "Are you afraid? If you are afraid, just let him admit defeat."

"What to be afraid of? What to be afraid of."

Yunxiang only used a little bit of aggression, and the little witch jumped up, she didn't allow anyone to look down on her little brother.

"I'll compare my medical skills with you. If I lose, I'll be your girlfriend, but you can dream. It's impossible for my little brother to lose."

Qin Haodong was speechless as he stood on the side. He didn't say a word, but this girl actually took herself in. What's this called?

Yunxiang has studied medicine for many years, and believes that his medical skills are unmatched among the students. The little witch agreed, and immediately said with a smile: "Luo Hongying, this is what you said, don't regret it."

"My little witch always speaks her mind, how can I regret it? But what are you betting on me?"

"This..." Yunxiang said, "I don't have any money, so let's just do it. If I lose, I will sell myself to you as a servant. You can let me do anything."

The little witch curled her lips and said, "Just like you, it's not worth much at all, so this girl will suffer a little."

She turned around and said, "little brother, it's your turn to take action, win him over and be my servant."

Seeing Qin Haodong's silence, Yunxiang said, "You're not afraid of Qin, are you? Do you dare to compare your medical skills with me?"

The little witch called out, "Little brother, hurry up and give him a good look."

Qin Haodong patted her head helplessly, and said to Yunxiang, "If you want to compare your medical skills with me, you are not qualified."

"Am I not qualified? I think you're afraid." Yun Xiang sneered, "I have been taught medical skills by others since I was 5 years old, and now I have reached the realm of Xiaocheng. I dare not say anything else, I will win you. More than enough."

"Really?" Qin Haodong smiled perfectly, "Then I will test you, what are the eight extraordinary meridians?"

Yunxiang's face changed: "The surname is Qin, are you insulting me? A doctor knows such a basic problem."

Qin Haodong said unhurriedly, "Then talk about it."

"Then I'll tell you what new tricks you can play." Yun Xiang said, "The Eight Extraordinary Meridians refer to the Ren, Du, Chong, Dai, Yin-dimensional, and Yang-dimensional channels. , Yin Qiao pulse, Yang Qiao pulse.

Compared with the twelve serious meridians of the human body, these meridians are not unique, so they are called extraordinary meridians, and the eight extraordinary meridians are the foundation of martial artists. "

Qin Haodong sneered and said, "You also know that this is the foundation of a martial artist, but you have only half of your Yin-dimensional veins, and you can't even cure your own disease. You are so embarrassed to stand here and compare your medical skills with me. Isn't this a joke?"

Yun Xiang suddenly turned pale in shock, "How did you see it?"

Qin Haodong said: "As a doctor, how can you not even see such obvious symptoms.

Your condition should be a congenital defect, hereditary, and passed down from generation to generation in your family. This kind of disease is not only without any drawbacks in the initial cultivation of a martial artist, on the contrary, it will speed up your cultivation speed.

However, with the improvement of your cultivation level, the disadvantages of lacking half of the Yin-dimensional meridians began to appear. You are just in the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and you are showing severe chest pains from time to time.

And when you reach the Void Refinement Realm, especially in the middle stage, you will start vomiting blood, not to mention improving your cultivation, even saving your life will become extremely difficult. "

Hearing what he said, everyone else was shocked. It was the first time they had heard of this kind of thing.

"Is it true? He won't talk nonsense, right? He doesn't even know the pulse, how can he say it so clearly?"

"Could it be that in addition to martial arts cultivation and alchemy, his medical skills are also so good? This is impossible, how can a person have so much energy?"

"I think he just can't compare to other people's medical skills, so he made up such a set of rhetoric to deceive people..."

The people around were talking a lot, but Yunxiang looked sluggish. After a while, he suddenly woke up and fell to his knees in front of Qin Haodong: "Doctor Qin, please forgive my ignorance, please, please, please. You save my sister!"

How is this going? Is Yunxiang crazy? Don't you want to test your medical skills with that kid? Why did you kneel all of a sudden?

Everyone looked at it inexplicably, including the teacher Mei Lin next to her. She originally wanted to see the competition between her classmates, but she didn't expect this result.

Qin Haodong didn't make a move, and with just a few words, he made the other party kneel and admit defeat.

The little witch called out, "Yunxiang, aren't you trying to compare your medical skills with my little brother? Why did you kneel by yourself? Can't you compare?"

Yunxiang shouted: "No, no, my medical skills are not comparable to Dr. Qin at all. I am willing to be your servant, but please save my sister first."

Qin Haodong had already figured out what was going on, and he said, "If I guessed correctly, your sister has already reached the middle stage of Void Refinement, right?"

"Doctor Qin, you are really amazing, you are right, my sister has been known as a martial arts genius since she was a child, her cultivation has grown extremely fast, and she reached the mid-stage of virtual practice a year ago.

But since then, not only could he not be able to do any further lifting, but he often vomited blood. Now his condition is getting worse and worse, and he is bedridden.

I beg Dr. Qin, now only you can save him. "

Seeing Yunxiang's excited expression, Qin Haodong and the people present were somewhat moved by her sister and brother's affection.

Zhao Xingyue said unbearably at first: "Brother Qin, everyone is a classmate, you can help him."

Qin Haodong said, "Well then, I'll show your sister after class."

"Thank you Doctor Qin."

Yun Xiang then stood up from the ground.

Mei Lin said to everyone in the audience: "Now I announce Qin Haodong as the chief senior of our class, who has any opinion?"

The audience suddenly fell silent. Just 21 years old, his martial arts cultivation reached the realm of virtual refining. He passed the assessment of a 6-rank pharmacist within two days of entering the school, and his medical skills reached the realm of sky-defying.

In the face of this enchanting student, who can have an opinion, who dares to have an opinion? If you want to object, you have to have that ability.

In this way, under the crushing of tyrannical strength, Qin Haodong became the chief senior of the class.

After the class meeting, Qin Haodong and Yunxiang hurriedly left the classroom and walked towards the dormitory area of ​​the college. The little witch and Zhao Xingyue returned to the dormitory.

While walking, Qin Haodong asked, "Isn't this kind of congenital defect in your family just discovered? Why do you still need to practice martial arts?"

Yunxiang sighed and said, "Our family was poor since childhood, and if we didn't practice martial arts in Lingwu Continent, there would be no way out.

Therefore, knowing that we were born with defects, my sister and I embarked on the road of cultivation without hesitation.

In order to treat my family's illness, I have studied medicine since childhood, but unfortunately, after so many years of study, I still cannot cure my illness. "