Who wouldn’t make money now that they’ve all ascended?

Chapter 155 Medical Arena
The monk's natal magic weapon is connected to the monk himself. Damage to the natal magic weapon is equivalent to taking half of the monk's life.

For these immortals from the upper realm, if they break off their arms and hands casually, they can grow them back by taking medicine. This is why Bai Rui did not pursue the matter these few times.

But if the natal magic weapon is damaged, you need to find a weapon to refine it again. More importantly, you need to find the corresponding fairy materials.

Most of the magic weapons of immortals were raised when they entered the Taoism from the lower realm, and some immortal materials can no longer be found in the upper realm.

Jiang Su dared to cut off the man's pipa string on the spot, which meant that from now on there would be no room for maneuver between her and this man.

Bai Rui's body was severely injured, and he was paralyzed in Sheng Mu's arms. It was difficult to raise his eyelids, but he still said in a hoarse voice, "Jiang... Su! Just wait for me!"

Sheng Mu quickly covered his senior brother's mouth and nose with his hands, and his arms held Bai Rui tightly in his arms.

He hugged the man who had lost his arms and felt a sense of fear in his heart.

"Jiang Medical Immortal, you have to be merciful and merciful. Although my senior brother made a mistake, he didn't really break the magic weapon. This pipa was used by him when he entered the Tao from the lower world. Now it's broken. What's wrong with you?" What should he do?"

Sheng Mu's eyes flickered, and there were a few tears in her eyes. She pouted slightly, feeling a little aggrieved.

"..." This guy is such a holy mother.

"The pipa that entered Taoism can still be used today. I guess he is also a rich young man in the lower world. He doesn't need you to speak for him."

Jiang Su took out a bottle of flesh and blood pills and put it on the table, "I treated both arms. As for the magic weapon, it was a bet between the two of us. If I lose in the ring today, tomorrow there will be no more in the entire world of cultivation." Jiang Su exists.”

The girl in green had a cold look on her face, and returned the long knife to the person behind her, "I bet with him with my life, what's wrong with breaking a few of his pipa strings?"

"If you can't afford to lose, don't play. Don't make me look down on Hanshan Academy."

Jiang Su turned around and left, striding upstairs.

Fang Zhe and Jin Huayu followed closely behind.

The entire lobby was silent, and suddenly someone exclaimed, "Is this Jiang Su...really a medical fairy?"

……

The private room has a square table and is fully furnished.

Purple smoke curled up from the incense table, and a faint scent of sandalwood filled the room, drifting away from Jiang Su.

The girl in green rolled up her sleeves, took the duck meat rolled in bread and stuffed it into her mouth.

She was looking out of the window, and the situation in the medical arena was clearly visible to her eyes.

Jin Huayu saw the duck meat that had been rolled on the table, and wanted to grab one with the wine. The next second, his hand was firmly held down.

His throat moved up and down, he raised his head and drank a bottle of wine, and said bluntly, "Fellow Taoist, who are you? If you are an old friend of my little master, why don't you take off your mask, I don't care who you are. "

Fang Zhe said nothing and still pressed his wrist.

"Okay, okay, I won't eat it. Little Master likes to eat ducks, they are all hers."

Jin Huayu took the small wine cup again, filled it, and handed it to Jiang Su, "Little master, do you want to drink?"

Jiang Su withdrew his gaze, glanced at the cup in his hand, and said coldly, "I won't drink."

"I'm still waiting for the opportunity to enter the medical arena, and I can't lose this one."

For a doctor who is not good at practicing medicine and is the leader of alchemy, this matter can only be handled by Jiang Shui. I guess he is also famous in Zhongdu, but he has been hiding in the mountains and valleys and has never heard of it.

But why does he keep hiding from him?

"Little Master, this medical competition is different from other competitions. Look at the line of monks waiting to diagnose the disease. The Ceremony Stone will screen the monks who are ready to diagnose the disease, and let the two medical immortals treat two diseases at the same time. Diagnosing a similar patient requires speed, accuracy and ruthlessness.”

"Whoever treats the disease quickly and diagnoses the disease accurately will win."

Hearing this, Jiang Su thought carefully about the word play, "So in fact, the real victory or defeat depends on who diagnoses the disease accurately. Speed ​​is relative, and it still depends on the patient's condition."

In a word, it is almost useless to cure the disease, and victory is achieved when the disease is cured. Both medical practitioners have cured people, whoever is quick will get it. She silently picked up a piece of duck neck and began to chew on it.

It took her half an hour to eat a table of food. Then, just as he was about to perform sutras to purify himself, someone on the side handed him a wet handkerchief.

Jiang Su took the handkerchief, wiped off the sticky grease on his hands, and then kneaded his hands to cleanse himself.

"By the way, Jinhuayu, what do you think of the Dao of Swords?"

She originally signed up for four competitions, namely medicine, elixir, weapon, and knife.

There was a trace of disbelief on Jinhuayu's face, "Little Master, have you reported the art of swordsmanship?"

Jiang Su nodded slightly, "Yes, I want to judge what level my current swordsmanship is."

The young man in gold had a bitter look on his face, considered his words, and said tactfully, "Little master, you also know that swords have no eyes. These sword cultivators and sword cultivators are all fighting madmen. It has been several days now, and they are almost ready." It’s a competition for the final winner. If you go now, you will inevitably get hurt.”

Fang Zhe put down the freshly rolled duck meat in his hand and suddenly said, "I taught you all your knife skills?"

Jiang Su twitched the corners of his lips and sneered, "What else? I'm not going to test the depth, but to more accurately evaluate my own strength."

The monk in red suddenly drew his sword and handed the blade to the girl in green.

Jiang Su was suddenly dazzled by the reflection from the knife surface, and gently touched the knife with his fingers, "What's wrong?"

He said, "No need."

"what?"

"My sword skills are not inferior to others even in the upper world. There is no need to go, you will get hurt."

Jiang Suqi smiled, "Why are you sure that I will be injured? I am a medical practitioner, and the word injury is the word I am not afraid of the most."

Fang Zhe knew that she must be a little angry. He was silent for a long time and then said, "I have been there. I was hurt."

"what?"

Jiang Su blinked her eyes and realized that he was explaining. She frowned and felt unhappy, "Even if you go up there, you will get hurt. I know."

She boasted that she couldn't defeat a fighting maniac like Jiang Feng, and Fang Zhe thought that his cultivation level was not low, so if he fought with Jiang Feng and Liu Yunqing, he would be injured, not to mention herself.

"Forget it, that's fine. Anyway, I can let you go up and fight if something happens."

Only then did Jiang Su notice through the blade of the knife that there were oil stains on the corners of his mouth that he had not wiped off. He had just wiped the knife clean and threw it away in his hand.

She wiped it clean again with a wet handkerchief.

He took the tea cup from him and sipped the tea lightly, "Now that you've had enough wine and food, let's go to see the level of medical practitioners in the arena. Earlier, Senior Brother Liu hoped that I could win some Wanli Yinhua back to him. This matter is not as simple as Alchemy."

She left immediately, and after a few breaths, she was already standing under the ring.

Jiang Su's eyes fell on the person on the stage, who looked familiar.

"You are lovesick. There are few elixirs in the world that can cure lovesickness." The doctor said.

Liu Yunqing frowned and sighed, "Not only that, I also lost the Yuan Stone, which made my heart even more painful."

The medical cultivator opposite spoke cautiously, "Fellow Taoist, I think you should resolve the matter of the Yuan Stone first, so as to avoid being so homesick and heartbroken. You haven't seen your Taoist companion for a long time. Not only is your heart and blood blocked, but your body is also... "

"Now you are at the age when your yang energy is the strongest. Without a Taoist companion, it will be difficult to relieve the strong fire after all."

Liu Yunqing gently closed her eyes and said solemnly, "Yeah."

"Indeed."

Jiang Su: It’s true, **, you have a medical practitioner at home, why don’t you go out and let others treat you? !

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