The Wizard of Medicine
Chapter 274 Qingxia and Zixia
Fangshi stipulates that if there is a dispute that cannot be mediated, one can apply for a challenge on the competition platform to resolve the conflict.
The challenge has two rules.Rule one, a monk with a high realm must suppress his cultivation, and must not be higher than the opponent's one big realm or two lower realms, otherwise he will be considered a loser.
Rule [-]: If the challenged party refuses to fight, he must compensate the spirit stone according to the amount agreed upon by both parties and the referee; those who cannot afford the compensation will be expelled from the market.
Poppi's plan was to crush the opponent to death even if he suppressed his realm to the third level of Qi training.If he wins on the martial arts arena, he will save face; if the opponent refuses to fight, he must compensate the spirit stone, and he can get the lining;
Yan Zixiu smiled: "There are no eyes for swords and guns on the martial arts arena. I will feel sorry if I hurt you. How about this, let's break your wrists here. You win, and the spirit stone in my storage bag belongs to you. However, if You dare not break your wrists, or what do you say if you lose?"
The three rogues were annoyed and puzzled: "Does this kid have something to rely on? Why is he so calm? Could it be that he is a self-cultivator? But it doesn't look like Wenwen is quiet."
If you show weakness and dare not break your wrist, you will lose face now.
"Break it. If you lose, I will give you 300 yuan of spirit stones. We won't bother you playing the piano in the future." The leader Poppi gritted his teeth.
"Okay. Then I invite you all to be witnesses. If I win, please everyone have a feast of spiritual food." Yan Zixiu made a bow.When he met Mo Hua and his sister Hua, he smiled.
Mohua knew that he had a solid idea in his heart, so she continued to watch the excitement.
When the twin sisters saw the eyes of the "half fellow Taoist", one snorted and the other pursed their lips in joy.
Seeing that Yan Zixiu was calm, the onlookers felt that there was a good show to watch.
Those who have something good to do take out a solid stone platform made of spiritual rock from the storage bag: "Use this to compare."
Yan Zixiu asked: "Which of you three will go?"
Poppy who took the lead stood up: "Me."
"Please nominate three referees." Yan Zixiu said to the bystanders.
Three referees were quickly recommended, and one of them was Mohua.Seems like she's quite famous around here.
Mohua said: "Both sides hand over the lottery."
Yan Zixiu's more than 100 spirit stones and Popi's 300 yuan spirit stones were handed over to the referee.
The two contestants stand on horseback across the stone platform, holding each other's right hands.Mohua put her hand on the hands of the two people to prevent someone from using force in advance: "One, two, three, let's go!" Then she let go.
Popi took the lead and exerted strength immediately, but felt that there was no effect, so he continued to increase strength.Gradually, his face began to turn red, and he felt that his strength seemed to be lost in mud.This guy became anxious, roared, and started to go all out, but he felt that Yan Zixiu's arm was like cast iron, not moving a bit.
Sweat dripped down the leader's face.He felt like he was going to lose face.It turned out that the other party was really an individual cultivator, which was a mistake.
Yan Zixiu asked with some difficulty: "How about it? Do you want to take out a hundred spirit stones, and add another helper? If two people win, they can also take away my spirit stones."
Seeing that he still had time to talk, the rogues were startled and frightened.But his strenuous appearance and what he said were a little seductive.Add one hundred spirit stones, and if two people fight together, no matter how strong the opponent is, there is still hope of winning.What's more, this person is already struggling a bit?
"Oh, this little monk will accept it as soon as he sees a good one. Isn't it greedy to have an extra match?" Some onlookers commented.
"Yeah. It's a vegetable if you put it in the basket. Why do you need to raise it?"
There were also people who saw the way, but didn't reveal it.
"Okay! Add one hundred spirit stones." The second Hooligan finally couldn't bear it, handed the spirit stones to the referee, and went into battle to increase his strength.
In the end, it was also useless. The two held Yan Zixiu's right hand tightly and did not dare to let go, and they couldn't win.The stalemate continued.
Yan Zixiu waved at the third rogue: "Add another twenty spirit stones, and you can go too."
The third Hooligan didn't even think about it, he threw the spirit stone to the referee and rushed up.
After a stalemate for a while, the three rogues were sweating.
The onlookers could tell that Yan Zixiu was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.
"Three, have you played enough?" Yan Zixiu smiled lightly, exerted strength with his right hand, and crushed the hands of all three of them onto the stone platform at once.
Everyone around laughed.
The three rogues walked away dejectedly, and looked back resentfully when they were far away.
Mo Hua handed all the spirit stones to Yan Zixiu: "Friend Yan, I really have you!"
Yan Zixiu didn't pick up the spirit stone: "It's agreed that everyone will have a feast of spiritual food. Please, Fellow Daoist Mohua, arrange it."
There was a sensation among the onlookers, really please.
The pair of sisters came over and said, "Half fellow Taoist, you are amazing. You are still a physical practitioner, we sisters have misjudged you."
Yan Zixiu pretended to be sentimental: "Hey, there's no way. I'm going to waste one spiritual root. Look, it took so many years to get to the first level of Qi training. What if I don't take the road of physical training."
"Sister Qingxia, why do you call him a half-dao friend?" Mo Hua asked.It turned out that the female cultivator with a mole on her left eyebrow was called Qingxia.
Qingxia snorted: "I saw him in Raptor City a few days ago, and there seemed to be no aura. That hyacinth called him a half-dao friend at that time. We also called him. Who knew he was an individual cultivator. Master!"
Mo Hua smiled: "Hehe, interesting."
She said to everyone: "There are all the fellow Taoists present. Today, Youshi is at Xiangyun Restaurant. Fellow Taoist Yan treats guests and eats a feast of spiritual food."
The people around cheered for a while, but they didn't expect to see a big meal when watching the excitement today.
After everyone dispersed, sisters Yan Zixiu, Mohua and Qingxia returned to Xiangguang Pavilion.
"Fellow Daoist Yan, these are sisters Qingxia and Zixia who inquired about Yuanying Lingxiang yesterday. We talked very well, and we call each other sisters."
Yan Zixiu greeted again: "Fellow Taoist Qingxia, fellow Taoist Zixia."
"Half fellow Taoist, why didn't you draw today? Did you switch to playing the piano?" Zixia giggled.
"How can it be such a coincidence that I meet a rich man like you every time. I gave 1000 yuan of spirit stones just for painting three paintings. My companions say you are generous." Yan Zixiu also said jokingly.
Sister Qingxia was very happy to hear that they were generous.
"You Taoist Yan can still draw? How good is the painting that the two sisters gave you so many spirit stones?" Mohua asked while making tea for everyone.
"At that time, he only received one spirit stone for the portrait of Hyacinth. The portrait of our sisters can't be worth only one spirit stone." Zixia took out the portrait that Yan Zixiu painted for them last time from the storage ring, "Hey, Take a look."
Mo Hua took it to take a look: "Ah, it's so vivid, it's so vivid! It's so lifelike and lifelike. It's worth a thousand spirit stones! Fellow Daoist Yan, how much do you really know?"
"The ones you can learn, the ones you can't carry, there are more than 100 sets." Yan Zixiu laughed.
"Ahem, half a fellow Taoist, you can blow it off." Qingxia was drinking tea and almost choked on laughter.
Zixia asked: "Fellow Daoist Yan, do you know that the fragrance of magic spirit has become a sensation in Menglong Villa. We just found out that you made it. You are really amazing, I really admire you. I want to know your skills One set is enough."
"Oh? Then I don't know yet. What kind of sensational method?" Yan Zixiu asked curiously.
"Anyway, it's spread all over the place. Many elders are asking who made it, and maybe they will compete to accept you as a personal disciple." Zixia said.
Mohua was a little nervous when she heard the words, and what she was worried about was about to happen.
The challenge has two rules.Rule one, a monk with a high realm must suppress his cultivation, and must not be higher than the opponent's one big realm or two lower realms, otherwise he will be considered a loser.
Rule [-]: If the challenged party refuses to fight, he must compensate the spirit stone according to the amount agreed upon by both parties and the referee; those who cannot afford the compensation will be expelled from the market.
Poppi's plan was to crush the opponent to death even if he suppressed his realm to the third level of Qi training.If he wins on the martial arts arena, he will save face; if the opponent refuses to fight, he must compensate the spirit stone, and he can get the lining;
Yan Zixiu smiled: "There are no eyes for swords and guns on the martial arts arena. I will feel sorry if I hurt you. How about this, let's break your wrists here. You win, and the spirit stone in my storage bag belongs to you. However, if You dare not break your wrists, or what do you say if you lose?"
The three rogues were annoyed and puzzled: "Does this kid have something to rely on? Why is he so calm? Could it be that he is a self-cultivator? But it doesn't look like Wenwen is quiet."
If you show weakness and dare not break your wrist, you will lose face now.
"Break it. If you lose, I will give you 300 yuan of spirit stones. We won't bother you playing the piano in the future." The leader Poppi gritted his teeth.
"Okay. Then I invite you all to be witnesses. If I win, please everyone have a feast of spiritual food." Yan Zixiu made a bow.When he met Mo Hua and his sister Hua, he smiled.
Mohua knew that he had a solid idea in his heart, so she continued to watch the excitement.
When the twin sisters saw the eyes of the "half fellow Taoist", one snorted and the other pursed their lips in joy.
Seeing that Yan Zixiu was calm, the onlookers felt that there was a good show to watch.
Those who have something good to do take out a solid stone platform made of spiritual rock from the storage bag: "Use this to compare."
Yan Zixiu asked: "Which of you three will go?"
Poppy who took the lead stood up: "Me."
"Please nominate three referees." Yan Zixiu said to the bystanders.
Three referees were quickly recommended, and one of them was Mohua.Seems like she's quite famous around here.
Mohua said: "Both sides hand over the lottery."
Yan Zixiu's more than 100 spirit stones and Popi's 300 yuan spirit stones were handed over to the referee.
The two contestants stand on horseback across the stone platform, holding each other's right hands.Mohua put her hand on the hands of the two people to prevent someone from using force in advance: "One, two, three, let's go!" Then she let go.
Popi took the lead and exerted strength immediately, but felt that there was no effect, so he continued to increase strength.Gradually, his face began to turn red, and he felt that his strength seemed to be lost in mud.This guy became anxious, roared, and started to go all out, but he felt that Yan Zixiu's arm was like cast iron, not moving a bit.
Sweat dripped down the leader's face.He felt like he was going to lose face.It turned out that the other party was really an individual cultivator, which was a mistake.
Yan Zixiu asked with some difficulty: "How about it? Do you want to take out a hundred spirit stones, and add another helper? If two people win, they can also take away my spirit stones."
Seeing that he still had time to talk, the rogues were startled and frightened.But his strenuous appearance and what he said were a little seductive.Add one hundred spirit stones, and if two people fight together, no matter how strong the opponent is, there is still hope of winning.What's more, this person is already struggling a bit?
"Oh, this little monk will accept it as soon as he sees a good one. Isn't it greedy to have an extra match?" Some onlookers commented.
"Yeah. It's a vegetable if you put it in the basket. Why do you need to raise it?"
There were also people who saw the way, but didn't reveal it.
"Okay! Add one hundred spirit stones." The second Hooligan finally couldn't bear it, handed the spirit stones to the referee, and went into battle to increase his strength.
In the end, it was also useless. The two held Yan Zixiu's right hand tightly and did not dare to let go, and they couldn't win.The stalemate continued.
Yan Zixiu waved at the third rogue: "Add another twenty spirit stones, and you can go too."
The third Hooligan didn't even think about it, he threw the spirit stone to the referee and rushed up.
After a stalemate for a while, the three rogues were sweating.
The onlookers could tell that Yan Zixiu was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.
"Three, have you played enough?" Yan Zixiu smiled lightly, exerted strength with his right hand, and crushed the hands of all three of them onto the stone platform at once.
Everyone around laughed.
The three rogues walked away dejectedly, and looked back resentfully when they were far away.
Mo Hua handed all the spirit stones to Yan Zixiu: "Friend Yan, I really have you!"
Yan Zixiu didn't pick up the spirit stone: "It's agreed that everyone will have a feast of spiritual food. Please, Fellow Daoist Mohua, arrange it."
There was a sensation among the onlookers, really please.
The pair of sisters came over and said, "Half fellow Taoist, you are amazing. You are still a physical practitioner, we sisters have misjudged you."
Yan Zixiu pretended to be sentimental: "Hey, there's no way. I'm going to waste one spiritual root. Look, it took so many years to get to the first level of Qi training. What if I don't take the road of physical training."
"Sister Qingxia, why do you call him a half-dao friend?" Mo Hua asked.It turned out that the female cultivator with a mole on her left eyebrow was called Qingxia.
Qingxia snorted: "I saw him in Raptor City a few days ago, and there seemed to be no aura. That hyacinth called him a half-dao friend at that time. We also called him. Who knew he was an individual cultivator. Master!"
Mo Hua smiled: "Hehe, interesting."
She said to everyone: "There are all the fellow Taoists present. Today, Youshi is at Xiangyun Restaurant. Fellow Taoist Yan treats guests and eats a feast of spiritual food."
The people around cheered for a while, but they didn't expect to see a big meal when watching the excitement today.
After everyone dispersed, sisters Yan Zixiu, Mohua and Qingxia returned to Xiangguang Pavilion.
"Fellow Daoist Yan, these are sisters Qingxia and Zixia who inquired about Yuanying Lingxiang yesterday. We talked very well, and we call each other sisters."
Yan Zixiu greeted again: "Fellow Taoist Qingxia, fellow Taoist Zixia."
"Half fellow Taoist, why didn't you draw today? Did you switch to playing the piano?" Zixia giggled.
"How can it be such a coincidence that I meet a rich man like you every time. I gave 1000 yuan of spirit stones just for painting three paintings. My companions say you are generous." Yan Zixiu also said jokingly.
Sister Qingxia was very happy to hear that they were generous.
"You Taoist Yan can still draw? How good is the painting that the two sisters gave you so many spirit stones?" Mohua asked while making tea for everyone.
"At that time, he only received one spirit stone for the portrait of Hyacinth. The portrait of our sisters can't be worth only one spirit stone." Zixia took out the portrait that Yan Zixiu painted for them last time from the storage ring, "Hey, Take a look."
Mo Hua took it to take a look: "Ah, it's so vivid, it's so vivid! It's so lifelike and lifelike. It's worth a thousand spirit stones! Fellow Daoist Yan, how much do you really know?"
"The ones you can learn, the ones you can't carry, there are more than 100 sets." Yan Zixiu laughed.
"Ahem, half a fellow Taoist, you can blow it off." Qingxia was drinking tea and almost choked on laughter.
Zixia asked: "Fellow Daoist Yan, do you know that the fragrance of magic spirit has become a sensation in Menglong Villa. We just found out that you made it. You are really amazing, I really admire you. I want to know your skills One set is enough."
"Oh? Then I don't know yet. What kind of sensational method?" Yan Zixiu asked curiously.
"Anyway, it's spread all over the place. Many elders are asking who made it, and maybe they will compete to accept you as a personal disciple." Zixia said.
Mohua was a little nervous when she heard the words, and what she was worried about was about to happen.
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