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Chapter 343 - Intrusion along the way

Gou Genxu took in a breath of cold air. It was as if the air around him had been sucked into a vacuum.

Following which, a gleam of light flickered in the eyes of Gou Genxu, who was sitting on that old face of his. He turned his head and looked at Xuanjuan Jishi Great Medical Center's chief physician. Then, both of them nodded in tacit agreement.

Not long later, all the elders in the hall handed over their answers.

Everyone in the hall breathed heavily. A layer of cold sweat appeared on the foreheads of each and every one of them. Most people would be able to recognize two of the three medicinal plants. However, he still wasn't sure about the origin and time of growth of the medicinal herbs.

Bian Zhongheng and Gou Genxu, the two old Chinese medicine, quickly finished browsing through the answers given by the old Chinese medicine.

The results of the first round of competition were immediately announced. This dense group of old Chinese medical doctors only had a passing rate of 50%. Just when those old Chinese medical doctors left, they suddenly became displeased. As for those who passed the ancient Chinese medicine, a burst of elegance came over them.

Mr. Bian Zhongheng cleared his throat and opened his palm to receive Xiao Yi's answer. He looked at the signature on the slip of paper, then resolutely opened his mouth and shouted, "Xiao Yi."

"Yes." Xiao Yi who was in the great hall raised his head.

Old Mr. Bian Zhongheng looked at Xiao Yi's young face and said seriously: "For this round of competition, your answer is the best and the best."

If anyone else had heard the organizer's praise of him, they would've surely been beyond excited. However, Xiao Yi only nodded slightly, his face still had that expression as if he didn't care about anything.

However, in this medicine hall where the floating pots were used to help the world … Everyone's gazes were uniformly fixated on Xiao Yi's body. Their eyes were filled with astonishment, and their faces were filled with astonishment.

"Can you talk about it? How did you sniff out the ingredients of the three medicinal plants in the room so quickly?" Seeing Xiao Yi's absent-minded look, Bian Zhongheng did not mind and asked with interest.

When Xiao Yi heard this Mr. Bian Zhongheng asking about this, he opened his mouth and leisurely said, "I'm eight years old and grew medicinal herbs in the mountains. I'm ten years old and I'm tasting over a hundred types of medicinal herbs. At the age of twelve, he could use his eyes to cover his ears and distinguish the herbs. Besides the plate of red flowers, there were three other herbs. Red Ginseng and Du Zhong were commonly used herbs. According to the medicinal fragrance, he was able to distinguish the ingredients. Most of the red ginseng in the past few years came from the Qinling Mountains, so it was easy to identify. As for Du Zhong, that faint medicinal fragrance had a similar scent to that of Red Ginseng. Therefore, these two Chinese medicinal herbs were grown in Qin Mountains. Based on the density of the medicinal fragrance, it's not difficult to determine the age of the medicinal fragrance. "

Listening to Xiao Yi's exaggeration, both Bian Zhongheng and Old Master Gou Genxu, who were seated in the judge's seats, started to clap for Xiao Yi.

This was easy to say, but to be able to do such a thing could be said to be extremely difficult. One had to have years of experience dealing with medicinal herbs in order to be able to find out from these minute details.

"But, how did you recognize that plate of red flowers?" Gou Genxu's eyes suddenly shone brilliantly on Xiao Yi's body as he asked solemnly.

Xiao Yi raised his head, looked towards Gou Genxu and slowly said, "I believe that plate of red flowers is the biggest difficulty of this competition. This was because this herb was not a domestic one. Crocus sativus, also known as saffron, saffron, is a perennial Iris crocus, is also a common spice. Safflower discus is an original species of Southwest Asia, first cultivated by Greeks. Mainly distributed in Europe, the Mediterranean and Central Asia, the Ming Dynasty was introduced into China, few in China these years. "Coincidentally, a few years ago, I went to Europe's Cilicia, so I have a deep understanding of this dish of red flowers."

"So that's how it is. So that's how it is."

In that instant, Bian Zhongheng and Gou Genxu, the two elders, seemed to have been relieved.

Many of the old Chinese doctors in the hall seemed to have come to a realization. Thinking about that white and red ball of red flowers, and following Xiao Yi's explanation, he finally understood what it was.

The large hall was filled with dozens of people who were able to completely answer the details of the three medicinal ingredients. Only Xiao Yi had come, and most of them had died on the same flower. Even though a small portion of them knew that it was a plate of red flowers, they didn't know where it was produced or how long it would take to grow.

It could be said that in the entire hall, there were tens of old Chinese medical doctors. Xiao Yi was the most outstanding in this round of competition.

Thinking about how, at the beginning, Xiao Yi had persisted on inspecting the medicine in the hall, everyone laughed. At this moment, all of their faces flushed red. After hesitating for a moment, everyone applauded Xiao Yi with great tacit understanding.

The applause was thunderous.

Ceng Molai who was seated in the judge's seating area had a pleased smile on his face. Seeing Xiao Yi shining so brilliantly, he felt happy for him from the bottom of his heart.

After the first round of the dialectics ended, the remaining Chinese medicine students from all over the world began the second round of the competition for knowledge of Chinese medicine.

The format of this round of competition was relatively simple. Gou Genxu and Mr. Bian Zhongheng asked a question to these participants present. The outstanding reply was to pass through this round of competition.

This round of the competition was quite easy to be impetuous. However, it was still about the true ability, the knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine. It can't be fake.

The old scholars' mouths were all gaping at each other. Finally, they had found a place to use their martial arts, and their mouths were full of spittle. To the questions of Gou Genxu and Mr. Bian Zhongheng, they both gave a negative answer, showing that they were knowledgeable about Chinese medicine.

Xiao Yi gave a rather brief answer to Mr. Bian Zhongheng's questions. However, every answer was extremely precise. However, he didn't want to waste his breath and answer useless questions.

It looked like he was cherishing his words like gold.

However, his precise reply still got Mr. Bian Zhongheng nodding his head repeatedly. Mr. Bian Zhongheng's eyes flashed. Her liking for Xiao Yi was deep inside her bones.

The second round of the competition was successfully passed. The third round would begin immediately.

The remaining ten competitors were free to ask questions and torture each other.

This year's Holy Hand of Traditional Chinese Medicine Contest had finally reached its most exciting moment. Every single time during this round of competition. Usually, the competition was quite intense and the debate was quite spectacular.

The media reporters present all raised their cameras high up. Deep in his heart, he was afraid that he would miss this wonderful moment.

Each and every one of them was eager to give it a try. Their thin faces bloomed with a layer of strange light. Only Xiao Yi looked indifferent, he was tired of this kind of competition.

"All of you know the third round of the competition. Let's begin now." Bian Zhongheng's calm voice resounded through the hall, but he secretly glanced at Xiao Yi.

He was somewhat expectant and curious. Whether or not Xiao Yi would be able to laugh until the end, was truly exciting to watch in this round of competitions.

Just as an old Chinese doctor started asking questions one-on-one, a loud bang suddenly came from the entrance of the medicine hall.

When everyone turned to look at the entrance, they discovered that the signboard representing the symbol of honor had fallen off the door of the pharmacy. The large signboard fell to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust. Then, a large group of people slowly walked in from the entrance of the medicine hall.

There were around twenty people in this group, and all of them were men in their thirties with unfriendly expressions.

"Yuan Qingming?" Seeing this group of people, Bian Zhongheng immediately stood up and bellowed: What are you doing here today? Also, were you the one who dropped the signboard for me to help the world? "

The sudden turn of events in this match caused everyone to be at a loss. He looked doubtfully at the group of people that walked in, and a trace of fog began to rise on his face. However, those media reporters would be as excited as if they had discovered a new continent. He quickly aimed the camera at Yuan Qingming and the others as they walked in.

"I did it." Yuan Qingming slowly raised his head, the corners of his mouth lifted into a complacent smile, and said fearlessly: "I didn't like your bird sign long ago, so I smashed it down with a stone. What, Bian Zhongheng, are you going to bite me? "

"What do you mean?" Bian Zhongheng's face sunk, he looked at the arrogant and despotic Yuan Qingming and scolded him angrily.

However, Yuan Qingming did not reply to him. On the contrary, he walked in a circle around the medicine hall with a 'pa pa pa' sound. Then, the corner of his mouth lifted into a sneer, as he looked at Bian Zhongheng with a weird expression: "I heard that some crappy National Holy Hand of Traditional Chinese Medicine Contest was being held here today, so I came to take a look. And I saw that signboard with your hanging pot for the benefit of the world, it would've been smashed if it was not pleasing to the eye. "

"Smashed it?" Bian Zhongheng was still unclear of what was going on as he muttered to himself.

Naturally, Bian Zhongheng knew this Yuan Qingming. He was the same old rival who had opened the Hall of Medicinal Herbs in Jinling. All these years, the Floating Pot had helped the whole world's medicine hall. Because of old mister Bian Zhongheng's superb medical skills, he was praised by a large number of people. The brilliant hand that Yuan Qingming used to open the Great Herb Hall was actually at a disadvantage.

All these years, the Exquisite Hand Medical Hall that Yuan Qingming opened gradually disappeared. The Floating Gorge had helped the whole world, completely suppressing Yuan Qingming's wondrous hand, the Great Herb Hall. However, Yuan Qingming still refused to give up, and secretly fought with Mr. Bian Zhongheng a few times.

However, every time, he would lose miserably. Thus, Yuan Qingming's brilliant hand, the Great Herb Hall, slowly began to decline.

However, he didn't know why Yuan Qingming would suddenly bring people to the National Holy Hand of Traditional Chinese Medicine's Hegemonical Competition today. Furthermore, he had destroyed Bian Zhongheng's signboard without a care in the world.

It could be said that he was approaching in full fury, and his arrogance overflowed into the heavens.

This sudden change caused a layer of mist to appear on everyone's faces. They looked at Yuan Qingming in confusion. Xiao Yi stood in the middle of the crowd with his arms crossed, watching the situation unfold with interest.