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Not long after the second round of assessments started, the precious medicines they prepared in the previous round of assessments were photographed one after another, and the spiritual liquids they obtained were displayed on the spirit ring in the form of amounts.

The first ones to be traded are all "Fei Teng" medicines, with the three ancient orc pharmacists as the most important ones, and the next ones are the imperial physicians. With the support of the dynasty, they can get them quickly.Of course, the price of precious medicines ranges from high to low according to the grade, ranging from hundreds of millions to 900 million.

At first, Wu Hai noticed that the corners of Yu Tiancheng's mouth were hooked.

The Imperial Physician next to him also noticed it, and immediately asked, "I don't know how much the Imperial Physician Yu Tiancheng sold for the 'Fei Teng' grade potion? At least [-] million!"

Yu Tiancheng looked as usual, shook his head politely, and said, "I don't know either."

"It doesn't matter if you don't talk about it. You don't dare to say anything about it. You really are an imperial doctor from a small place, so you're not generous enough." "Exactly! It doesn't mean that the more spiritual liquid you have, the more hope you will pass the examination. Currently, the medical value is zero. If the first person cures wrongly, one hundred medical practice points will be deducted, and he will be eliminated directly."

Wu Hai asked privately, "Is yours here?"

Yu Tiancheng nodded, and told him with a little surprise: "800 million top-quality spiritual liquid, in my hometown, it is far less than this price. The people in Wanmeng City are rich enough."

Rare things are valuable, and so are high-end medicines. Dozens of bottles of "Fei Teng" medicines came out at once, and most of them were made by doctors below the medical sage, so the price was not that high.And he didn't get the cultivation of the dynasty behind him, so this price is not bad.

"No one has bought mine yet," Wu Hai said, "It's probably only a fraction of yours...Huh?"

Wu Hai suddenly gasped, tongue tied: "Hey hey hey hey..."

"100 million? 1000 million? Hold on tight," Shen Teng assured him, "It doesn't matter if it's less! I can use the cheapest elixir to make a high-grade treasure. Not to mention your Yuanli, the elixir is enough to refine Transformation, there will be no problem in maintaining sufficient energy!"

Wu Hai counted the number, and said incredulously, "[-] million cubic meters of top-quality spiritual liquid!"

It is true, even Shen Teng was pleasantly surprised by this number: "Who did it, has vision!"

"What? Blow!"

"Hahaha [-] million, Imperial Physician Wu is really joking. The Physician Association has regulations. The imperial physician is behind the dynasty, and the bid cannot exceed ten times. The price of the 'extraordinary' treasure medicine is at most a few million, and ten times is only a few million. Tens of millions, how could it break through [-] million."

"Without medical skills, no matter how much spiritual liquid is available, you can't pass the test! If you can't pass the test, wouldn't the money given to him be in vain."

After all, it is just an assessment, the number in the spirit ring can only be used in the assessment place, and it will be invalid after leaving.

"It's not bought by the Qin Dynasty, it's artificial," Yu Tiancheng sighed, "Your popularity must be very good."

"Popularity? It's okay." Although Wu Hai knew a lot of people and had a lot of friends, he couldn't think of anyone who would support him with this price.

"Who is such a prodigal!" Wu Hai said heartily, "It must not be an acquaintance. If they were acquaintances, they should know that I don't need so much spiritual liquid at all."

"Mine is still zero." Futu is the slowest of all the imperial physicians, even slower than Wu Hai. He drooped his face, looking more depressed than usual, and comforted himself, "If no one buys it, His Highness will definitely do it for you." I'll buy it. As long as I can pass this assessment, the first elixir I released will be multiplied by a hundred or a thousand times. In the future, I will establish a religion and recruit disciples, and I will be famous all over the world. My elixir It is even more precious. With the character of my Highness, I will definitely not let go of this opportunity to make money."

But Futu changed his mind: "No, if no one buys it, His Highness may use the least spiritual liquid to buy mine..."

Futu walked around: "It doesn't matter if it is less, [-] million is enough. As long as [-] million, one chance, I will strive for one success." No matter how powerful the alchemy is, without the elixir, he will also face "a clever woman can't cook without rice" dilemma.

Who told him that he only knew how to make alchemy and could not cure diseases at all. His so-called "prescribing the right medicine" was just using pills to improve his physique and achieve the effect of curing diseases.

In fact, elixirs are different from compounding medicines. The formula of elixirs has been determined long ago. Unlike medicines, as long as they are prepared according to the symptoms, they will have curative effects.The higher the dispensing ability, the more stable the medicine can be prepared, and it will not bubble, burst after mutual repulsion, etc.

It stands to reason that no one would buy the blood-washing elixir he made specially for Fa cultivation... But what if no one really bought it?Futu was really mourned to the point of crying.

Wu Hai couldn't see it, so he said, "I'll lend you a little, I'll lend you [-] million, and after you get out, you have to pay me back five times."

Futu beamed with joy, and said: "Is that okay? This is not very good. Of course I want to borrow it, but if I borrow it, it will cause you to fail to become a medical saint, and His Highness will blame me."

"Just keep it if I give it to you, so much nonsense." Wu Hai said.

Futu held him back, and stretched out two fingers embarrassingly, his eyes were burning like a torch: "Can you borrow an extra [-] million, a total of [-] million, and after you get out, I will pay you back [-] billion?"

Wu Hai only hesitated for a moment, then agreed.

Futu thanked Wu Hai for his generosity.

Medicine servants are not allowed in the second round of assessment, and all imperial physicians are the same as ordinary physicians, wearing physician robes with star badges.

Futu is a five-star imperial doctor, Wu Hai didn't want to be with him, so he asked Yu Tiancheng, "What are your plans for the future?"

Yu Tiancheng said: "I plan to spend the least spiritual liquid to earn medical practice points first, until there is a seven-star disease that I can treat, and then I will go all out to try to pass the test once."

This method is safe, and it is the voice of almost all doctors.

"That's fine, let's go together." Wu Hai put his arm on Yu Tiancheng's shoulder and disappeared in an instant.

Futu was surprised inwardly: "The ability of the domain master level, 'I am the void'! It is not the domain master level, but he can use 'I am the void', which shows that Wu Hai has a deep understanding of time and space, and His Highness has a really good vision. "

Almost as soon as they left, Futu suddenly paused, his expression became extremely exciting.

The final transaction price of the blood-washing elixir was 28 billion cubic meters of top-quality spiritual liquid.

He has 30 billion cubic meters of top-grade psychic liquid, owes a billion yuan in debt, and a generous favor...

"Thank God! I'm finally going to change my luck! As long as I can become a medical sage, why worry about not being able to pay back my debts." Futu quickly restrained his unlucky appearance, bowed back and forth, rushed out excitedly, found an inaccessible mountain, and walked around for a while. Quan said: "Fengshui treasure land, Fengshui treasure land!" So he dug thousands of feet and skillfully dug a habitable tomb. It took half a month to finally arrange the underground medicine refining place.

Only then did he slowly look at the elixir that he needed to buy, and he was still not happy after buying it.

"Good fire! All good fire!" Futu wanted to see it, and finally struggled and struggled, and bought a demigod-level ancient fire with 25 billion top-grade spiritual liquid.

Those who bet on Futu to become a medical saint from the outside world spit out several mouthfuls of blood silently: You are a weirdo, you can buy a lot of potions, you can cure many patients with these spiritual liquids, and you actually used it to buy Taoism! fire!Fire has a fart!

"This person's medical skills are extraordinary, and he is probably an apprentice of an ancient pharmacist of the orc race. Although his behavior is weird, he is not in a hurry, and he is still very promising."

"The two-star imperial doctor Yu Tiancheng is also very likely to be an apprentice of an ancient pharmacist, and this Wu Hai is with them. The precious medicines he refined are of mediocre grade, but they are sold at a high price of hundreds of millions. Maybe he is also an apprentice of an ancient pharmacist."

"Let's see."

A month passed in the blink of an eye, and the three they were optimistic about each had their own peculiarities. Futu was still lying in the corpse refining medicine, and laying down the corpse after refining medicine, while the remaining two were two-star doctors, and their noses collapsed when they hit a wall.

The assessment site is located in the world, which is roughly in line with the outside world. There is also a doctor's guild here, and the doctor's badge is also very important.Ten thousand doctors came all of a sudden, and in the days that followed, ordinary five-star patients had a bunch of doctors lined up to treat them.

Just because of Wu Hai's two-star doctor badge, the five-star patients here would rather choose a five-star famous doctor who claims to be an imperial doctor than him.

In the end, only he and Yu Tiancheng were left. They finally found a five-star patient, but the patient chose Yu Tiancheng who was older than him.

In the end, the remaining Wu Hai had nothing to say, so he simply gave up and thought about it: You look down on me, so I won't treat you!

"Doctors choose patients with low-level diseases, and patients with high-level diseases choose doctors!"

These doctors who can pass a round of assessment are not average in strength. If they don't take action, as long as they do, there will be no incurable situation.

So, instead of waiting and wasting time, find the next one.

Wu Hai had a lot of money, so he bought some information and read it as he walked: "In this space, there are fewer incurable patients, and more incurable patients..."

Nine-star patients are less than one-handed, eight-star patients are less than two-handed, seven-star patients are less than a hundred, six-star patients are less than a thousand, five-star patients are thousands, and five-star patients are less than a thousand. Many, but very scattered.

No wonder there are not many medical saints who have passed the assessment. Once the patients are cured, they will be transferred out of this world.And before the first doctor Christmas is born, the value of their respective medical practice will not be exposed.

Wu Hai searched for news all the way, traveled thousands of miles, and came to this cliff.

"I heard that the terminally ill old lunatic lives here!"

"Does the terminally ill old lunatic live here?" Wu Hai purposely shouted loudly, his voice echoing through the void.

"Who are you calling an old lunatic! If you don't want to die, go back!"

In an instant, the clouds and mist churned and turned into phantoms of giant beasts, shouting and roaring, making it look like a hell under the cliff, with murderous intentions everywhere.

Wu Hai's strength was comparable to that of a great lord at its peak. Although he wasn't afraid, he didn't want to waste time by fighting, so he said, "I'm the doctor who was invited by Second Lord Qi to treat you. Please come out and see me, senior."

"Qi Er..." Hearing this ancient name, the giant beast made of black mist stopped roaring and stuck there, and the cliff became much quieter.

After a while, the ferocious and cold tone changed a little: "Hmph, if I can run, jump and fly, will it be my turn to find someone? Come in by yourself!"

A passage emerges from the surging black mist. Wu Hai's soul power is released, holding the long knife of the sky, and slams down the cliff, urging "I am the void", and appears at the end of the passage in an instant, coming to the bottom of the cliff. Down.

Speaking of this Second Master Qi, Wu Hai met him by chance in a weird village.

The old man was dumbfounded, with a gray complexion. He looked like an ordinary person, not a non-legal cultivator. There were five scars on his chest, front, back, and back at the same place. They were scratched with sharp claws. The front and back were like mirrors, almost exactly the same. .

Although it was a single blow, the entire wound was deep and shallow just to avoid the fatal part. When Wu Hai bumped into him, he was lying on the ground, still half-breathing.

He looks like an ordinary person. Even if he is healed, this kind of fatal injury will only have the lowest level of medical practice value. If he accidentally dies halfway, he will deduct [-] points. In this case Now, even if a doctor saw it, he would turn a blind eye.

Shen Teng told him to leave it alone: ​​"It looks a bit evil."

The reason why Wu Hai felt compassion was because he thought of his grandfather. From a certain angle, this old man looked a bit like his grandfather.

Wu Hai squatted down on his own initiative, put his hands together, and used Yuanli to heal his wounds, but when Yuanli penetrated in, Wu Hai's face turned pale: "Death!"

This is not the body of a living person, but like a mummy, there is hardly a drop of active blood in the body, just like the land that has been dry for thousands of years, full of cracks, this kind of body can still breathe, it is simply unimaginable, it can be seen that this person is by no means ordinary People, this person must have been a Dharma cultivator with strong strength before.

Wu Hai quickly discovered the problem. A cloud of black and green mist curled up in the heart, like a tarsal maggot. The energy was absorbed immediately after entering the body, and the thing seemed to come alive after absorbing the energy. As usual, following the source of Yuanli, slowly move towards the outside of the heart.

As it moved a little to the side, the shriveled heart faintly showed a revived heart. The old man's face trembled, revealing bean-sized drops of sweat. He grabbed Wu Hai's wrist suddenly, like a dying person grabbing for help. Straw, his eyes glowed with vitality, but there was extreme fear, his dry lips moved, as if to say: "Run away!"

Wu Hai's heart skipped a beat, and he poured in Yuanli even more vigorously, following the dry meridian, swimming in the meridian blood vessel.

The cloud of black mist was activated, and couldn't help chasing it out.

There was still a small amount of black mist in the old man's heart, but his heart began to recover. He was sweating profusely, convulsed all over his body, and said to Wu Hai with black lips: "Two-star doctor? Cough, you can't save me, let's go... you They will die too, as long as they touch this thing, no one can live..."

"He touched Qi Er!"

"Copy the guy, beat him to death."

At this time, all the people on the street panicked, entering and exiting, each holding rakes, axes, hoes, kitchen knives... Some even brought out a few small birds with mechanical wings. It is used by rich and noble people in the village as gatekeepers.

Wu Hai was surrounded by a group of people. The village head at the front was pale and tremblingly said: "His disease is contagious. After being infected, no matter what kind of injury he suffers, it will not heal. Moreover, the wound will become bigger and bigger. It's getting more and more strange. Ordinary people will turn into corpse water after they die, and disappear completely, and cultivators will die after a while, but they don't live as long as him."

"What evil did our village do! This is!"

Wu Hai understood that this man couldn't leave, and no one dared to touch him, so the villagers had to let him lie on his stomach like a beggar, waiting for him to die and turn into corpse water.However, as long as this person is alive, the village will not be peaceful.

Wu Hai grabbed this person, cast "I am Void", and disappeared in place.

"Why is it gone? Dead, so soon?"

"Finally dead, pitiful human life." These mortals wailed loudly, threw away the weapons in their hands, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to thank, "Benefactor!" "Thank you benefactor!" "Benefactor, let's go!"

Wu Hai is also ruthless, he either doesn't save people, but as long as he does, he must be saved.

Moreover, this person's illness was unprecedented, and his symptoms were quite strange.

But no matter what, Wu Hai is also a powerful figure with internal space.

The activity of this kind of tarsus is very poisonous, and it is difficult to cure it with ordinary medical skills, but Wu Hai is unusual, and he never takes an unusual path.

He hit the nail on the head, using Yuanli as a bait, to draw the thing out of the heart, make it swim in the opponent's body for a while, and then open a mouth where it must pass, capture the active poison alive, and enter the space inside the body through the body, It was then sealed into the ancient purple-gold copper pot with Yuelong pattern given to him by Xie Yuce.

It succeeded once, but the black mist had already eroded the heart into a pitch-black color, which was shocking. Because of its activeness, the heart was forced to resuscitate, and it was beating slightly under the tremendous force, putting the seriously ill person's life in danger at any time.

Fortunately, that thing had low intelligence and couldn't resist the temptation of Yuanli. Wu Hai patiently "caught" it like a "fish" for a month. Pond", to get rid of the strange and dark energy in the opponent's body.

Afterwards, Wu Hai directly poured Yuanli into him to protect his heart veins, warm and nourish his body, and gave him a hundred prescriptions of top-quality spiritual liquid, allowing him to practice on his own, and only then did he recover this physical body that looked like a living dead.

He was actually a saint of life and death!

After Wu Hai expelled the poison, he healed his injuries and got 23 medical practice points at one time. In addition, he also got a bunch of strange things.

That thing is really powerful, as long as it is as small as the shell of a little finger, it can torture a Dharma cultivator of unknown level into the appearance of a living dead who is neither human nor ghost.

The disease caused by this little thing is worth more than 20 medical practice value. It can be seen that this disease can be classified as a six-star, and it is not an ordinary six-star!

Second Master Qi was so grateful for his life that he insisted on repaying his kindness. He told Wu Hai the origin of the poison and where he was in danger. Find a doctor for him, and he poisoned me, so don't go to that dangerous place!"

"That old guy is not just crazy, he's normal for a while and crazy for a while, if I hadn't followed his way and believed in his evil, how could I have suffered such a crime..." Qi Er's body returned to his middle-aged appearance, The elegant temperament of the past can still be seen on the surface, but before the words are finished, the body disappears out of thin air.

It must have been transferred out of this world.

It was only then that Wu Hai knew that there was another old man who was tortured to death by a similar strange terminal illness. That old man was powerful, even stronger than Second Master Qi.

Wu Hai was immediately excited, and he said that it is enough to be strong, as long as he is not strong enough to be at the domain master level, he can find a way to cure it.

And even if it's the domain owner, if it's just poisoning, he can't help it, but Shenvine may have a way.

Wu Hai only thought that he was a crazy old man, with white beard and hair, thin face and monkey cheeks, hanging triangular eyes, the kind who speaks acrimoniously and eccentrically, so that he saw the true face of this "old madman" and greeted him. Looking at the pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, Wu Hai stood there, unable to recover for a long time.

"Only a two-star doctor."

When Xu Shi saw him, and then listened to his own words, even if the harsh tone was not too different from just now, he felt that there was a hint of elegance and abstinence.

Wu Hai said: "Ahem, senior, can you put on your robe first."