At the command of the steward, all the elitists quickly returned to their positions.

Outside the competition field, tens of thousands of onlookers were all quiet and their eyes were fixed on the field.

The game has entered the most critical moment!

Li Yuntao stood up from his seat and went to the Central Committee in person to announce the rules for the third round of competition.

"The rules of this round are different from those of the previous two rounds. You can pass the first two rounds of assessment, has proved that you are very good elitists. However, you must also know that the competition organized by Yunlin people is not to find out the best elitist, but to find someone who can cure our little Lord! Therefore, this third round of competition... "

Li Yuntao said here, pauses for a moment, raises his hand to compare a piece of open space which is covered by a high platform behind the site.

"This time, we specially found martial artists from all over the divine world who had similar symptoms to the young Lord. Although the causes of these injuries are different, the symptoms are similar. They are all unconscious without serious damage to the meridian elixir field. This third round of competition is to ask you to randomly select a wounded person and try to heal him. If you can wake up one of them, even if you pass the competition, you can go to see the little master. "

When Li Yuntao said this, everyone was stunned.

It took a long time for someone to react.

"This is the third round of competition?? This It's too hard, too

"Where did the Yunlin people find so many warriors with similar diseases?"

"No wonder they all said that this round of competition can only be passed with the strength of Saint level spirit pharmacists..."

"What's more? This kind of disease is very rare. There are not many people who can cure it. Even a saint level elitist may not be able to do it? "

Huang Yueli heard Li Yuntao's words and picked his eyebrows. After a little surprise, he fully understood.

This time, the Yunlin people broke their hearts for Li Mo Ying's illness.

I'm afraid that the Wulin people have tried to find all kinds of medicine similar to those of the Wulin people from all over the world.

In fact, this kind of symptom is very rare, otherwise it will not be cured. It is difficult for Yunlin people to find out so many cases, and I don't know how much effort and hard work have been spent secretly.

Unfortunately, it still failed to cure Li Mo Ying

For the families of these unconscious warriors, they had already given up hope. Suddenly, the Yunlin clan intervened. Even if it was to test the medicine for the young master, they also had a little hope of healing.

It's better than lying here all the time like a living dead man.

So, it's a win-win thing.

Just as Huang Yueli was thinking about it, the officials of Yunlin clan had pushed out the warriors who needed to see the doctor from the back of the high platform. It was indeed a large number. At least, one of the miraculous pharmacists present was enough.

Huang Yueli glanced at these faces and couldn't help frowning slightly.

She is too far away from the competition field, so she can't see what these warriors are comatose for.

However, it is obvious that the reason why the Yunlin people came to these martial artists was that their symptoms were similar to those of Li Mo Ying, and the causes of the diseases might be different.

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