Chapter 755: Medical Skills Competition

Chu Long was stunned. He should have said this, but Zhang Jun came up with it first. He felt like he had lost the initiative. He suppressed his anger and smiled coldly: "Very good! Since you are so ignorant of life and death, I will let you know what is the pinnacle of medicine!"

"The pinnacle of medicine?" Zhang Jun shook his head. "The path of medicine has no end. Who dares to claim to be at the pinnacle?"

Chu Long sneered and said contemptuously: "You are not even half a step away from supernatural power. Are you qualified to talk about medicine with me?" The people of the Medical Immortal Sect behind him laughed.

"That's right! Our Chu Yi Wang is a half-step supernatural power. There is a huge gap between Yuanjue and half-step supernatural power. You two are not at the same level at all. You dare to compete with me in medicine so arrogantly. It seems that you don't know how to write the word 'death'." "It must be that Shennong Sect has been in decline for too long. He was so angry that he became unconscious and went crazy to compete with Chu Yi Wang. Alas, it's so pitiful. I think Shennong Sect was glorious in the past, but it has fallen to this point now." Zhang Jun turned a deaf ear to these ridiculing words. He wanted to slap these people in the face with facts to let them know what is the leader of medicine. He nodded to Fabin, who flashed and rushed into the crowd of Yixian Sect. The people of Yixian Sect were shocked and fought back. But they felt a terrifying breath coming towards them, and they were all shocked and retracted their hands halfway. The two people who ridiculed Zhang Jun the most were caught by Fabin in an instant, so fast that even Chu Long couldn't react. Chu Long did not expect Zhang Jun's men to suddenly attack, and he did not expect the strength of the men who attacked was so strong, and their momentum was even greater than his. His face changed, staring at Zhang Jun and said in a sinister voice: "Why, you can't beat me in medicine, so you have to use force to solve the problem?"

"In terms of force, I can kill you within ten moves, that's meaningless, of course we should compare medical skills. But since we are comparing medical skills, there should be a way to compare, so let's use your people from the Medical Immortal Sect as live targets." After saying that, he attacked like lightning, and instantly slapped the two people hundreds of times.

The two white-robed doctors from the Medical Immortal Sect screamed continuously, and finally fainted from the pain. They lay on the ground like two pieces of rotten meat, motionless. It turned out that Zhang Jun's lightning attack just now injured all their muscles, bones and internal organs. This was definitely an all-round serious injury, affecting every part of the body, and even the soul was injured by his heart plate.

Chu Long was furious. This man was so hateful that he actually used the people from the Medical Immortal Sect as targets! He shouted: "Zhang Jun, you've gone too far!"

Zhang Jun glanced at him coldly: "Today's incident was instigated by the Medical Immortal Sect. Since you dare to provoke me, you should pay the price. What, you don't dare to compete? If you don't dare to compete, get out immediately, and the Medical Immortal Sect will never appear in the world again!"

At this point, Chu Long had no other choice. He snorted coldly and said: "Okay, you decide how to compete, I'll accompany you to the end. But if you lose in the end, I will make you live a life worse than death!"

"Don't talk big first, it won't be too late to talk after you beat me." Zhang Jun said lightly, and then pointed to the two medical officers on the ground, "These two people I beat them, their bones were dislocated, their nerves were broken, their muscles were injured, their tendons were torn, their internal organs were ruptured, their mental state was abnormal, their brains were bleeding, their blood vessels were ruptured, and they had 38 clinical critical conditions such as thrombosis and necrosis. "It can be said that these two people have basically all the internal and external diseases. As long as these two people can be cured, most of the diseases in the world can be cured. Their injuries are exactly the same. You and I will treat them at the same time. Whoever saves them first will win. How do you think?" Chu Long was secretly shocked. He didn't expect Zhang Jun to be so cruel and hurt the two disciples so badly in an instant. He was even more shocked by the difficulty of this competition. Such injuries are almost certain to kill them. How can they be saved? But at this moment, he must not retreat, otherwise the reputation of the Medical Immortal Sect will be weakened, and everyone will say that it is not as good as the Shennong Sect. He immediately sneered: "Let's compete, I will make you lose convincingly!"

Zhang Jun's eyes swept to the medical figures behind Chu Long and said: "Everyone, to show fairness, please come and test the injuries of these two people."

The people he pointed out were all very famous in the medical field. They did not refuse because it was a matter of face, so they came over one after another. One of the old men, his beard and hair were all white. After bending down and testing the famous doctors, he was immediately shocked and said: "It is indeed as Zhang Xiaoyou said. The injuries of these two people are the same. The skin, flesh, tendons, bones, nerves, blood vessels, and even nerve qi and blood are all severely damaged. It is very difficult to treat."

The other five people also checked separately and came to the same conclusion. These six people are all medical masters. They are shocked by Zhang Jun's cruelty, and at the same time they feel that Zhang Jun's approach is incredible. They are so injured, can they still be saved? I'm afraid only a great medical master of the saint level can do it?

After several people withdrew, Zhang Jun said to Chu Long, whose face was livid, "You can choose any one to treat, and I will treat the remaining one."

Chu Long was in a dilemma. To be honest, he was actually unsure. At the same time, he also believed that the six medical masters before would not lie. The injuries of these two people were the same. In desperation, he had to bite the bullet and choose one person.

In this way, the two of them took one person to their own place and started to treat him. Chu Long was very cautious. He first used the "Piaomiao Information Finger" of the Medical Immortal Sect to detect the injuries, and then treated them one by one.

"The whole body is injured, and one hair can move the whole body. Where should I start?" He thought to himself, first took out a magic pill from his body, dissolved it with true power, and penetrated through the skin of the injured.

"It's such a luxury, just feed me a 'life-sustaining pill'." Someone exclaimed.

Looking back at Zhang Jun, he was using the upgraded version of the Nine Jins of Medical Dao. His fingers were tapping on the wounded body at an extremely fast speed, and the priorities were constantly changing. He is like a superb pianist, playing beautiful music.

"Is this...is this the legendary Nine Powers of Medicine of Shennong Sect? It's so amazing! It's incredible!" An old man from the Spiritual Medicine Sect looked excited and said in a trembling voice.

Beside him, a middle-aged man with an indifferent expression shook his head and said, "This is not the Nine Strengths of Medicine, but the Art of Living Humans."

"Living Man Technique?" Most people asked as they did not know this unique skill.

"That's right, this is an advanced change of the Nine Jins of Medicine. It turns the Nine Jins into three Jins. It is said that it has the magical effect of the living dead. If you can go further and combine the three Jins into one, it will be equal to Established my magical power.”

Everyone was shocked, Shennongmen was indeed unfathomable!

After using the living technique to initially restore the injured's muscles, bones, skin, flesh, internal organs, and nerves, Zhang Jun took out the dragon's beard needle and stabbed it out at lightning speed. Ninety-nine and eighty-one dragon-bearing needles were inserted into the opponent's major points at the same time, instantly sealing off internal bleeding, convulsions, insanity and other symptoms, ensuring that the injured person would not die.

"Huh? Is this the Great Luo Divine Needle? What a fast technique! This kind of acupuncture technique should only be performed by half a step of magical power, right? How did he do it?" Someone whispered.

"This kind of acupuncture is amazing. I've never seen it before. It's an eye-opener today!" A young man exclaimed with squinted eyes. He stared at Zhang Jun's technique and wanted to learn it, but he quickly gave up. . Because this kind of acupuncture requires the coordination of mental skills, it is useless to just learn the movements secretly.

Seeing Zhang Jun move so fast, Chu Longyan became a little anxious. Suddenly, his palms were covered with a layer of cyan light, which he quickly slapped on the injured person. Seeing this green light, the people around them exclaimed in shock: "Supernatural power!"

Chu Long's magical power is called "the magical power of touch", which is actually a kind of magical power of sight. As long as his hands touch anything, he can know its internal structure in detail. This magical power is obviously not suitable for killing, but is suitable for medical practice.

Of course, if you use this magical power against the enemy, it is not without effect. As long as the dragon comes into contact with the air, it can learn all the changes in the opponent's body, so it can react in time and take the initiative on the battlefield.

Under the beating of the dragon, the injured person made a slight "crackling" sound all over his body, which was the sound produced by the reorganization of body tissues. Soon, steam began to rise on his forehead, and he didn't notice it at all. His attention was entirely focused on the injured person.

On the other side, Zhang Jun's attacks were getting faster and faster. After controlling the injury with the spiritual needle technique of Daluo Divine Needle, he quickly restored the injured person's vitality with Buddha's light, which was invisible to others.

It has to be said that the medical skills of the Medical Immortal Sect are very remarkable. If Chu Long is given enough time, he has a great chance of saving people. However, Zhang Jun will not give him a chance. He will defeat him in front of everyone and step on his face to make Shennongmen famous.

He did this not only because Chu Long provoked him first, but also not because of a dispute of temper, but because of interests. In the world of cultivation, doctors have a very high status. They can not only treat various difficult and complicated diseases in cultivation, but can also make elixirs and make talismans.

All the masters among the medical monks are all knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and are deeply respected by practitioners. Most monks rely on medical monks, which results in medical monks having a very high status and receiving huge benefits.

It can be seen from the fact that Zhang Jun opened a clinic in Huangjintai to treat diseases. He dared to charge a billion euros to treat a monk in the Juekong Realm. This shows how amazing the benefits are. In addition, the medical monks have friends all over the world, and all major forces are unwilling to antagonize them. Instead, they are well-known and have great influence in the practice world.

As the saying goes, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and the Medical Immortal Sect does not want the Shennong Sect to steal business. Similarly, Zhang Jun, as a descendant of the Shennong Sect, shoulders the important task of revitalizing the Shennong Sect. He also does not want the Medical Immortal Sect to take food from his bowl.

The world of cultivation is so big. If the Medical Immortal Sect takes up resources, the Shennong Sect will have nothing to eat. It's like two people doing business in a market. One person took away most of the business, and the other could only drink from the northwest wind. Therefore, today's competition between the two major medical sects is inevitable and will happen sooner or later. Both sides have long been mentally prepared for this.

After exerting all his strength, Zhang Jun did not feel tired. He was a true martial artist and had a powerful physique, so this did not tire him. However, just to be on the safe side, he quietly swallowed the gem of life. Suddenly, his strength improved, and his shots were faster and more accurate.

When Chuilong was about to use the acupuncture treatment in the second stage, Zhang Jun had already stood up from the ground. He said calmly: "My treatment is over. Please ask some colleagues to come and verify."

Chu Long's movements suddenly froze. He raised his head and stared at Zhang Jun with disbelieving eyes, full of doubts. How did he do it?

The six medical experts from before came over to check again. They were surprised to find that the injured person's skin, muscles, bones, nerves and blood vessels had all returned to their original state. The broken parts were connected, the misplaced parts were restored, the mental chaos was calmed, everything was so perfect!

"This, this... is there really such a magical medical skill in the world?" The white-haired doctor said to himself in a trembling voice.

The middle-aged man with an indifferent expression sighed and praised: "The treatment is very successful, the Shennong Sect is well-deserved!"

On this occasion, under Zhang Jun's gaze, no one could lie, and they did not dare to lie. They could only tell the truth.

"Impossible!" Chu Long shouted, and took one step in front of Zhang Jun's author. He stretched out his hand to check. He didn't believe it was true.

Zhang Jun stood in front of him and said calmly: "My patient, you can't move."

Chu Long looked ferocious, and an idea jumped out of his mind. This man doesn't even have half-step magical powers. Should we kill him now? Once this person dies, the Shennongmen will be finished. In the blink of an eye, he made a decision, smiled solemnly, and silently pressed his right palm to Zhang Jun's chest, with a strike like lightning.