4936 - Crowd Fighting 3
A huge and towering building is presented in front of everyone.

At first glance, the whole building seems to be covered by green vines.

However, upon closer inspection, it was discovered that those vines were all carved on them, lifelike.

In the center, there is a statue.

It was an old man in a coir raincoat.

Wearing a bamboo hat, holding a medicine hoe in his hand, and carrying a bamboo basket on his back.

The statues are vividly carved.

It's just that the face is blurred, and it's impossible to see clearly.

"Who is that?"

Mo Ziqing asked curiously.

The officer turned his head and replied, "That's the founding father of our School of Divine Medicine."

"Back then, the medical field in the Tianxing Continent was completely barren."

"Later, after the old man came, he established the School of Divine Medicine and taught everyone the art of refining medicine."

"He is the person who laid the foundation of medical skills in the entire Tianxing Continent."

"Then why is the face carved so blurry?"

"Because the patriarch has training, there is no need to show his image to everyone in the world."

"So, in the statue, his face is deliberately blurred."

"However, at the highest point of the God of Medicine Pavilion, there is a full-body statue of the patriarch of the past. Only people at the level of elders can go there to pay homage."

The officer explained patiently.

They just came to the main hall and entered their seats one by one.

At this time, the rumbling bell rang.

Then, a group of elders from Eguan Bo walked in one by one.

Seeing their figures, many people became excited.

"Wow, they are indeed masters!"

"Did you see, it's Dean Xuanqing!"

"That's right!"

"Oh my god, I actually saw Dean Xuanqing! Isn't it just a dream?"

"Quick, pinch me..."

Ye Qingli's eyes fell on the old man at the front of the crowd.

He was tall and thin, with sunken cheeks.

His face was full of wrinkles.

At first glance, it looks like an old man who is dying.

However, the piercing eyes.

Let him look very different from ordinary people.

From his face, there was no trace of his resemblance to Xuan Chen.

Ye Qingli silently remembered this face in her heart.

Behind Xuan Qing, there are the other twelve masters.

However, why are there only eleven people?

Ye Qingli was having a strange time.

Everyone has been seated in turn.

Xuan Qing smiled and said: "Everyone, you are all elites on the mainland. You are welcome to apply for the School of Divine Medicine."

"In the next three years, the college will provide you with all the conditions for you to grow into a famous doctor."

"Thank you, Dean!"

"My God, the dean is so amiable."

"Yeah, I'm so moved that I'm about to cry..."

A group of people were so excited that they almost fainted.

"Now, I invite Mo Zhanyuan of Tiangongyuan to bring out the gold bottle."

An officer of the Medical Research Association stepped forward.

The rules for the drawing of lots from the golden urn were announced loudly.

Actually nothing special.

It is to let every student come to the golden bottle.

Then, try to release all the spiritual power in your body.

Then, the gold bottle will react naturally.

"Attention everyone, you must try your best to show your ability."

"This will determine which branch you will be recruited by."

"Once determined, it cannot be changed."

"You'll be studying there for the next three years."

"There's only one chance."

"Please take it seriously."

Then, everyone went up one by one.

(End of this chapter)

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