However, this has nothing to do with her, and she would not be so bad as to tell Rong Qing about these things.

She didn't bother to do this kind of deviation and sow discord.

She was going to watch this human being go crazy and destroy himself.

Hua Li turned around and nodded towards Yao Wenwei.

"Disciple, here we come." Yao couldn't help but didn't care about these etiquettes. The more he looked at Huali, the more satisfied he became.

This kind of qualification is truly rare.

I have to say that Hua Xiaozi's attainments in medical skills and alchemy are really higher than Jun Yatou's.

But now, he deeply regrets not being able to accept Jun Mu Qian as his disciple.

Hua Li smiled slightly: "Here he comes."

Whether he is famous or not is not important to him, but he has a mission and he must do these things.

"Okay!" Yao couldn't be more satisfied, "Where's the Medicine Saint? It's your turn. Can you stop acting like an elder and be so annoying and come up quickly?"

"..."

Upon hearing these words, the faces of all the spiritual cultivators twitched.

Yao Feng is probably the only one who dares to speak like this to Yao Sheng.

"It seems that the rumors are correct." The Northern Territory Emperor said, "As expected, Yao Fang cannot deal with Yao Sheng."

"I heard that Yao Sheng once admired Yao Wenwu?" The Emperor of the Central Region answered, "But Yao Wenfei was immersed in medical skills and alchemy, and completely ignored Yao Sheng. Yao Sheng hated Yao Sheng because of his love, so he couldn't take medicine.

A lot of stumbling blocks?”

"Yes, there is such a thing." The Emperor of the Northern Territory nodded, "It is said that once the Medicine Saint almost made Yao go crazy when he could not retreat."

"Yao Bu Bu has such a temper, it is too easy to offend people." The Emperor of the Central Region said, "But the Medicine Saint is really not easy to offend."

Just as the emperors of the two regions were talking, the Medicine Saint had already appeared on the high platform.

She was a woman who looked about thirty-five years old. She was dressed in black robes and had a frosty face, but she was extremely well-maintained.

She glanced at Yaobeng coldly, with undisguised hatred in her eyes.

"Okay, the protagonists are all on stage, it's time for me to go down." Yao couldn't ignore it, "Now that you are free, you don't have to face me like this anymore."

He turned around and slowly left the platform with his hands behind his back, leaving Hua Li and Yaosheng behind.

"..."

There was silence for a moment, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

In the end, it was the Medicine Saint who spoke first, his voice cold: "Today, according to the rules of the Holy Scriptures, I will pass on the title of Medicine Saint to the Holy Son."

The spiritual cultivators looked at Medicine Saint's face and felt that something was going to happen soon.

As expected, the next second, the Medicine Saint said again: "However, it is not that simple to get the position of Medicine Saint from me."

She looked at Hua Li: "I also ask the Holy Son to refine an elixir with me. If the Holy Son wins, I will pass on the position of Medicine Saint to you, how about that?"

Hua Li didn't react yet, so Yao couldn't get angry first.

"Sang Qingrou, what the hell do you want to do? You are simply seeking revenge!"

"I just don't like you. No matter how hard you try, it's useless. Don't try these little tricks on me."

Everyone was in an uproar.

They never expected that Yao Wenfa would scold the Medicine Master in public.

Moreover, Sang Qingrou is really unwilling to give up the position of Medicine Saint.

Sang Qingrou was so angry that her face turned pale and her body was trembling. She tried hard to restrain herself and said in a cold voice: "Valley Master, this is the rule of the holy book. Do you want to violate the last words of your ancestors?"

"Last words?" Yaofeng sneered, "Okay, disciple, let's go, this is some bullshit Medicine Saint, it doesn't matter."

Hua Li was calm from beginning to end. He took a slight step forward to express that he was on Yao Fang's side.

"You...!" Sang Qingrou didn't expect to get such an answer at all, and she was already a little panicked.

Could it be said that there are still people in this world who don’t care about the position of Medicine Saint?

This position represents the peak of power of the illusory Great Thousand Doctors.

"I can't! I can't think twice." The elders of Yaowang Valley also panicked, "I can't calm down my anger. Qingrou just wants to compete with you, my disciple. She has always been competitive and has no other intentions."

Then he turned to Sang Qingju and said: "Qingrou, each of you take a step back. This helpless disciple will only compete with you. No matter he wins or loses, the position of Medicine Saint will be passed on to him."

Sang Qingrou's face darkened.

But what he said made the spiritual cultivators below unable to sit still.

"How can you just find someone to be the Medicine Saint? I will never dare to come to Medicine King Valley for treatment in the future."

"Yes, I suddenly feel that this competition is necessary."

"How can a blind man be so powerful?"

Yao Bubu snorted coldly: "Shut up, me!"

"..."

All the spiritual cultivators fell silent for an instant.

Yao WenFeng just wanted to slap Sang Qingrou out, but with so many people watching, he was confused again.

His own reputation doesn't matter, as long as it ruins his disciple's reputation.

"Okay, you can take a step back." Sang Qingrou suddenly said, "There is no need to compete. The Holy Son only needs to marry my disciple, and the position of Medicine Saint will be passed on to you."

Hearing this sentence, all the spiritual cultivators were a little confused.

Why is it that all the quarreling and arguing suddenly got involved in marriage?

Sang Qingrou sneered: "Otherwise, there is no need to talk."

Yao couldn't help but give him face, and he didn't want his apprentice to get the position of Medicine Saint so easily.

After saying that, she waved: "Jun'er, come down."

Xian Jun'er was stunned: "Ah?"

Xian Lingyu was also very surprised: "When did you become Sang Qingrou's teacher?"

Before Xian Jun'er could speak, Sang Qingju said again: "Jun'er is the princess of the fairyland, and she is more than worthy of being the son of a saint. After all..."

She didn't finish her words, but everyone understood what she meant.

After all, he is just a blind man.

Yaofeng was completely irritated, and when he was about to kick Sang Qingrou out, suddenly, a slow voice rang out.

It's cold and lazy, but also carries a bit of arrogance.

"Sang Qingrou, long time no see. You are so majestic."

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