On the fifth floor, in a huge square that stretches for more than ten miles, the preliminary round of the doctors' competition is here. Ye Yuan and Changsun Wuji appeared here, like a drop of water dripping into the sea, without causing any turmoil.

Many doctors who do not have recommended quotas for major forces are constantly treating injured or in a state of state monks, and there are special veteran doctors who give them the level of grades next to them.

The younger generation has strict screening. Before adulthood, all cultivators in the Qi Refining Realm can be considered the younger generation. Before the age of thirty, they can reach the third level of Baoyuan, so they can also be considered the younger generation. Before the age of 50, they can reach the third level of condensation, and before the age of 100, they can enter the third level of Taoist foundation, and before the age of 300, they can enter the third level of Killing Dan, and before the age of 300, they are considered the younger generation.

This time, among the many younger generation doctors who appeared in Xianyang City, most of them were around thirty to fifty years old. Basically, no doctors over 50 years old appeared. Those who were over 50 years old and were still considered younger, are basically masters of the third level of Taoist foundation. Cultivators of this level will not appear in this doctor's battle.

Looking at these young faces, Ye Yuan sighed in his heart: "The battle between the younger generation and the doctors' battle. It seems that the consumption caused by that battle did make many forces hurt to the core. The battle between the doctors is a battle that will not fall, but the younger generation is a way to compare the sect or family's potential. If there are successors, then the inheritance will inevitably not be cut off and will even flourish."

The human race has a paranoid obsession with inheritance. Even if it is the body, it must continue its bloodline, or its own heart and blood. This is the resource that many cultivators who have entered the cultivation world obtain cultivation techniques in an abandoned cave in the form of "adventures" and the resources needed in the early stage.

Every monk, especially created something unique, or for some of his particularly proud abilities, cares about whether these things will lose their inheritance and be destroyed in the long river of time.

Therefore, the stamina of the younger generation is what everyone cares about the most, even if the sect declines. However, as long as a genius appears among the younger generation, even if it has not grown up, the sect will see hope.

Hope, this is the most dazzling word inherited among the human race.

Looking at these young faces, although they may be twice as old as themselves, and even some young faces with powerful fluctuations on them, they are probably more than ten times older than Ye Yuan.

In an instant, Ye Yuan's thoughts drifted far away.

Suddenly, Ye Yuan's eyes moved slightly. He seemed to feel something. In the distance, Tang Que, who looked like a gentleman, appeared on this square with a delicate Yun Feng. Whether it was Tang Que's humble gentleman temperament or Yun Feng's weak temperament that could instantly inspire all male creatures to protect their lives, they all became the focus of attention.

Ye Yuan looked at Yun Feng, who looked so charming and soft, as if he was like a spring rain, with a complex look in his eyes, and he murmured in his heart: "Do I call you Chu Yunfeng or Yun Feng..."

Although Chu Yunfeng was a little feminine, his heart seemed to be shining with sunlight, with a warm and warm smell. But at this moment, no matter his expression and soul fluctuations, consciousness fluctuations, or even the occasional emotional fluctuations, they were like what he showed. He was a gentle woman with a gentle temperament and no strongness, which could arouse the love of all male creatures. Even her body did not know what it was, and she transformed into a completely female body. Her cultivation level had even improved by leaps and bounds. In two years, she had already broken through to the Qi Transformation Stage.

Moreover, as long as someone with higher cultivation level than her and with knowledge can see that it is a special physique, Ye Yuan knows the name of this physique, the furnace and cauldron.

It is not the furnace and cauldron that monks often call it, but the name of this constitution is the furnace and cauldron.

The virgin Yuanyin energy is like a real furnace cauldron, refining the power in the cultivator's body as if it was put into a elixir furnace, as if it was refined, as if some ordinary spiritual herbs were put into the elixir furnace and then it could turn into a elixir with shocking effects. The physical constitution of this furnace cauldron is like a top-level furnace cauldron, and the virgin Yuanyin in its body is like the top-level alchemist.

It has the effect of turning decay into magic. Although the greatest effect is only the first time, the cultivator who has obtained his virgin Yuanyin can be completely reborn under the first wash. It is not about obtaining some cultivation, but about changing the innate limitations!

This is not the most amazing thing, the most amazing thing is that this furnace and cauldron has no effect only once!

Looking at Yun Feng's appearance, Ye Yuan felt awkward and a very complicated feeling. He felt that the soul fluctuations that were not the soul witches could not sense at this moment were no longer like the warm sunshine. Only endless darkness, endless gloom, and twisted souls had affected his soul.

Although he was just a common friend and had no deep friendship at the beginning, this guy even wanted to win Ye Yuan into the Chu family, but even when he was playing some tricks, Ye Yuan didn't feel any darkness. Looking at his current appearance, Ye Yuan didn't sigh in his heart.

The eyes changed for a moment and then they calmed down completely. From then on, Chu Yunfeng and Yunfeng were two people in Ye Yuan's mind.

As if he sensed Ye Yuan's eyes, Yun Feng looked here. Seeing Ye Yuan, a change flashed in his eyes, and he could no longer see any turbulence. However, Tang Que keenly grasped this change and looked at Ye Yuan not far away.

In an instant, Tang Que rang out. What happened at the city gate that day, his eyes changed for a moment, and he showed a polite smile. He walked slowly, walked to Ye Yuan, and bowed: "Tang Que, I have seen Mr. Ye, but Mr. Ye's footprints are very admired. I once asked my father for asking me, and I traveled step by step, treating all the patients I met along the way, saving lives and helping the wounded. What a pity..."

As he said that, Tang Que showed a helpless and bitter smile, as if this was a very regrettable thing.

Ye Yuan was not surprised that this guy knew his name. For such a disciple of aristocratic family, if what happened at the city gate that day had not been investigated for Ye Yuan's news, he would probably be the kind of fool who was completely arrogant.

Ye Yuan smiled calmly and gentlely. With the faint fluctuations of life on his body, he gave people a feeling of spring breeze, with extremely clear eyes. He nodded gently and said, "I have met Mr. Tang, this girl."

Tang Que looked at Ye Yuan looking at Yun Feng, and a trace of light flashed in his eyes. His pupils couldn't help but shrink. He was obviously very concerned about this matter, but when he saw Ye Yuan's eyes were extremely clear, as if he was looking at a red pink skeleton, without even a hint of praise. Tang Que's heart was instantly relieved, and even a hint of chill was involuntarily.

The physical constitution of the furnace is itself filled with unparalleled temptation, like a furnace that can attract all male creatures, which can inspire the deepest part of your heart to fill the furnace.

Tang Que's face remained unchanged. His eyes flashed quickly and he said to himself: "Facing with Yun Feng, if his knowledge is lightly admiring and admiring, I don't believe that he has no other thoughts, but it is so clear that he can't tolerate the slightest impurities. I'm afraid that there is no turmoil in his heart. Is the Saint Walker really a Saint Walker? Is it impossible to tolerate such a ** in his heart?"

Tang Que guessed well. Ye Yuan didn't have a slight slightest bit of Yun Feng. Even when he saw this guy, he would feel a bit cold and harsh. The physical constitution of the furnace cauldron was more similar to a bottomless abyss, and he couldn't fill it up anyway.

Yun Feng's weak tone rang out: "I've seen Mr. Ye..."

Ye Yuan was reluctant to say more polite words when asked about his name, and nodded lightly. Tang Que was completely relieved. Yun Feng could only be his. He had already listed Yun Feng as his forbidden descendant. Ye Yuan's little bit of resistance that he could not help but reveal was captured by his eyes that were paying attention to details all the time.

Second only one is enough. Tang Que is not interested in why Ye Yuan doesn’t like Yun Feng. If he has no conflict of interest, he is a good brother.

"Haha, Mr. Ye, meeting you is fate. You are here to watch these people treat the patients, right? Can you be together?"

Ye Yuan smiled lightly and nodded.

Before the two of them walked out, they saw a proud laugh coming from beside them: "Hyitant, do you actually watch these garbage competitions here?"

He was wearing a purple-gold, purple-gold hairpin, purple-gold robe, purple-gold pants, purple-gold boots, and even a ring on his finger and a bracelet with the hollow pattern on his wrist were all the same color. Combined with Ao Jian's arrogant temperament, Tang Que said that he had no taste and did not wrong this guy.

Ao Jian walked up with his head held high, and it was like a human-shaped magic treasure house coming towards everyone. All his clothes were filled with strong spiritual fluctuations, and the face of a nouveau riche was unbearable, which made people unable to help but look down on them and become disgusted.

Ao Jian walked over and glanced at Ye Yuan with a squint, let out a cold snorted disdain in his nostrils, and then said to Tang Que: "Hmph, hypocrite, with your doctors over the years, you may have already been promoted to the ranks of sixth-grade doctors. Why are you still watching these waste competitions? Hypocrites are hypocrites!"

As he said that, Ao Jian's Yu Guang fell Yun Feng beside him into his eyes and snorted coldly in his heart: "Do you think I don't know the furnace and cauldron? Even if I am ignorant, are all the people around me ignorant? This kind of top-quality product may be wasted when it falls into the hands of you, a hypocrite. It is better to use it in the hands of my Ao Jian and love it well!"

But on the surface, Ao Jian seemed to have no idea about Yun Feng's special physique, and it seemed that he looked down on this woman who seemed to be closely related to Tang Que to outsiders.

Ao Jian was extremely arrogant and looked like he didn't take anyone seriously, but Qin Yin, who was following Ao Jian, could not do this. He gave Tang Que a lot of etiquette: "Qin Yin has met Senior Brother Tang..."

The soft and glutinous sound, coupled with a special tone, seemed to sound regularly, and seemed to fluctuate onto the strings of a person's heart in an instant. Next to him, several monks heard this sound, and their eyes that had originally looked at Yugong Qinyin suddenly roared, and a burst of heat rose in their hearts.

Qin Yin's eyes were soft and she looked at Yun Feng without any trace, as if she could ignore it. Then she looked at the extremely arrogant Ao Jian, and a strange light flashed in her eyes.

Ye Yuan felt that the few people didn't know how to cover up, and there was no trace of soul fluctuations, and he was amused in his heart. As if he was looking at a few fools, Tang Que seemed to have an invisible hostility towards all the men who were interested in Yun Feng. Judging from this situation, it seemed that Qin Yin took the initiative to tell Ao Jian about Yun Feng's special physique. Then, with Ao Jian's personality, whether it was a pretend personality or not, this real benefit would probably not be allowed.

But none of them knew that the delicate woman with no flaws in the background was actually a pure man before.

The scene seemed not chaotic enough. A young man in a plain white warrior robe walked slowly. The robe seemed to be on the top of it with a pen and a painting. Two lifelike green bamboos seemed to be swaying in the wind.

The young man walked up with one hand and smiled, saying, "You two, haven't seen each other for a long time, okay?"

As soon as the words came, the young man shook his wrist and a folding fan appeared in his hand. He brushed it and opened it and nodded slightly to greet him.

A trace of surprise flashed in Tang Que's eyes and said, "Oh, Brother Yang, do you have to join this doctor competition? When did Brother Yang change the medical path?"

Ao Jian glanced at Tang Que with a hint of contempt, then sucked the new young man again, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and said, "Hmph, it's so unlucky, hypocrites emerge one after another. In one day, he met three hypocrites in a row. Now this is a serious hypocrite. It's so unlucky, it's so unlucky, it's so unlucky, it's so unlucky, it's so unlucky..."

After saying that, he turned around and left, looking at the expression, he seemed to be particularly unwilling to stand with this new young man.

Ye Yuan didn't say anything, and the new young man suddenly said to Ye Yuan: "This is Dr. Ye, young actor Yang Su, is the doctor recommended by Taichang Mansion to participate in the doctor's competition this time. Dr. Ye must show mercy."

Ye Yuan was still smiling, unmoved at all, just smiling and returning the gift.

Changsun Wuji's voice as thin as a mosquito also sounded in Ye Yuan's ears: "Master, these people are not simple. The boy named Tang has a huge force in his body, and the boy with nostrils is also a sword Yuan sealed by a master of swordsmanship in his body. This boy named Yang seems to have reached a half-star stage of his Confucianism and Taoism, and he has obtained the true teachings of the Six Arts of Confucianism, but he is good at painting."

Ye Yuan suddenly felt someone staring at him, looking at the corner of his eyes...
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