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"Huh?" Yan Song was stunned when he heard that. He lowered his head to look at his hand. The skin of his hand had actually rotted, revealing the flesh underneath.

"Dad, your neck …"

Yan Jiayong was completely stunned. With Yan Song's actions, the exposed areas were covered in flesh and blood. His clothes also gradually became wet. Yan Song touched his clothes and his hands immediately turned blood-red.

"This... "What's going on?"

Yan Song panicked. His entire body was bleeding profusely at least seven or eight times, but there was no sign of pain at all …

He immediately realized that it was Lin Zichen's poison!

"Hurry, turn back!"

The driver didn't know what had happened, but since Yan Song had already said so, he could only turn around. Yan Jiayong was so anxious that he started crying. "Dad, don't let anything happen to me, don't scare me …"

"I can only return to Elder Kong's villa now. It must be that brat's poison. I didn't think that he would actually concoct such a profound poison. I've really underestimated him."

As Yan Song spoke, his strength had weakened and he was bleeding all over. His appearance looked like he was rotten to the core.

"Hurry, hurry up!" Yan Jiayong no longer had the same smile on his face as before. Seeing Yan Song's sudden change, he was so scared that he started crying and roaring at the same time, "Dad, hold on!"

The car drove back at a speed of two hundred kilometers per hour, but it was useless as it was already too far away, so no matter how fast it was, it would not be possible for it to return in an instant.

On an unknown road, the crazy cries of Yan Jiayong could be heard. The Chinese Medicine King, Yan Song, Life Destruction!

Within Kong Wanchuan's villa, in the study room.

Yan Song was dead. The Hundred Blossom Sky Poison Gu's medicinal properties were not even able to be treated by the Medicine King. This could only be called an unsolvable poison.

A Gu is different from poison. After the person who refines the Gu, the person will have the Gu essence in their hand, then he can feel how the person who is poisoned will react, and even where the person is, and this is the Gu that controls them.

This was the Hundred Blossom Sky Poison Gu's Gu Yin, so he could naturally feel Yan Song's reaction, including the fact that the Gu Yin had completely disappeared after returning to the Moon Flower Villa area. This was the sign of Yan Song's death.

Seeing Lin Zi Chen's reaction, Kong Wanchuan said, "Zi Chen, you …. Is there something wrong? "

When he asked, Huo Qing and Wu Shuang'er also became nervous.

"Zi Chen, what's wrong?"

"Master, is it that ghost door?"

Lin Zi Chen shook his head, then exhaled, "No, just …. "Yan Song should be dead by now."

"He's already dead?" The few of them exclaimed at the same time.

"You'll know when he's dead?" Kong Wanchuan thought for a while and said, "Zi Chen, don't tell me you …" You planted a parasite? "

Kong Wanchuan had a certain understanding of the Gu. Even though he couldn't refine Gu, he had tried to remove the Gu, including detoxifying Wu Shuang'er, and connecting it with Lin Zhichen's previous visit to Wu Village. He came to this conclusion.

Lin Zi Chen nodded his head, "Teacher, you're right. This Gu is very poisonous. It seems like unless I have no other choice, I'll have to avoid touching this poison."

Kong Wanchuan sighed and said, "Fine. I can see that you and Yan Song's son have some conflicts. Even if he doesn't die, it will be difficult for you in the future. Besides, this is a battle potion, life and death are decided by fate!"

Hearing this, Lin Zi Chen's heart warmed, "Teacher, thank you for your understanding. I had previously injured senior brother Du He, please punish me."

I already know about this matter, Wang Yu told me about it and I don't blame you. Du He, Bai Changjie and Wen Tao have a very good relationship with each other, even though it can be considered as a righteous relationship, but to be injured while provoking you, it can only mean that they are not good at it.

"Yes, Teacher." Lin Zi Chen bowed slightly and said, "Oh right, teacher, why has the Mirror Moon Hall come to find you? It seems that they have a request for you."

"Hehe, Zi Chen, have you heard of the Dao Debate Assembly?" Kong Wanchuan said.

"The Dao Gathering …" Lin Zichen thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I've never heard of it. Is there even a Taoist theory in the world today?"

Huo Qing replied, "Yes, I knew that Hua Shan would discuss the sword, but I didn't know that it would be about the Dao …"

Kong Wanchuan laughed. "Haha, the Dao Debate is a competition between Chinese doctors. Every two years, there will be a competition between Chinese doctors."

Lin Zi Chen slowly nodded his head. "So that's how it is. So Yan Song has come this time to join hands with teacher?"

"Haha, although I don't belong to any sect, I will still give some face in the martial arts world, so they have invited me to be their judge. In recent years, for the sake of my disciples' development, I have also sent Wen Tao to participate in the Dao Debate Assembly."

"Then this Mirror Moon Hall has come to find teacher for help. I hope teacher will favor them!" Lin Zi Chen said.

"That's right. This year's Dao Debate's Mirror Moon Hall will be attended by Yan Song. I hope this old man can give him some face and help him enter the top three. This way, he will be rewarded."

"Oh? "Hehe, so it's for the reward. But for a sect like the Hall of Mirror Moon, they shouldn't be lacking in money, so why are they looking at the reward like that?" Lin Zi Chen said.

"Of course, not to mention these schools of traditional Chinese medicine, even those with a bit of fame wouldn't lack money. So this reward is not money, but a magical tool. Some of the traditional Chinese medicine in the martial world have stepped into the martial way, so they view magical tools as precious treasures."

Lin Zichen was stunned, magical equipment? He did know a bit about magic artefacts. Even an expert like Empyrean Dao Xuan would sometimes borrow the power of magic artefacts in a battle. It was a testament to the power and value of magic artefacts.

"Teacher, what kind of magical equipment will third place be given?"

The [Congealing Needles]! When the patient is ill, even if his soul has left his body, he can still use the Soul Concentrating Technique to reform his soul. Later on, the genius doctor who used this kind of Soul Concentrating Technique would infuse his will into the needle, creating a Soul Concentrating Needle, using this kind of needle to make acupuncture, it would have the effect of reviving the dead. Of course, these are all legends, we should respect science now, but sometimes … There are still things that science cannot explain. "

After Kong Wanchuan finished speaking, Lin Zicheng was immersed in the legend of the needle. First of all, even if the technique did exist, the legend of the needle was indeed interesting. In addition to his obsession with practicing Chinese medicine, he was also intrigued.

"Then teacher didn't agree to them?" Lin Zi Chen said.

Kong Wanchuan laughed, "Of course. I, Kong Wanchuan, am not interested in profit. No matter how muddle-headed I am, I won't do something that I can't protect my holiday. If word of my actions gets out, I'm afraid my entire life's results will be ruined."

"Sigh, Wen Tao is no longer my student. It seems like this year, this old man will have no dispute with the Dao Debate Assembly. As the judge, I will judge and see what kind of Chinese medicine genius has appeared."

As he spoke, Kong Wanchuan's face revealed a hint of desolation.

Lin Zi Chen thought for a moment: "Teacher, maybe I … …. You can try. "

Kong Wanchuan looked at Lin Zichen, and eventually shook his head. "Zichen, I have seen your strength, but the Dao Debate Assembly is not a competition between Yan Song and you. It has its own special rules, and as you have just entered my sect, many of your theories are not solid enough. If you dare to participate, I'm afraid you'll be in danger.

Lin Zichen nodded, "Yes, teacher. In the future, I will continue to supplement my theoretical knowledge in Chinese medicine."

He believed his teacher's words. The reason why Chinese medicine had thousands of years of heritage was because it was all-encompassing, profound, and complex. It was likely that this event wasn't as simple as he had imagined.

Moreover, there were indeed many things on his body. Shuang'er's Icy Silkworm Gu, the Sky Region's medical companies, and even Lan Zongxuan's test; now was indeed not the time to think about other things.

This is the precondition for becoming a great person. Three months later, the Dao Debate will be held in the East River Province. However, it will not be held in the Sky Region, but in the Orchid Mountain City.

"Yes, teacher. It's just that Zi Chen doesn't know who is hosting such a big event. The scale of the event is comparable to that of the government. I'm afraid it will cost a lot of money." Lin Zi Chen asked.

Kong Wanchuan nodded. "That's right. There aren't many forces that can hold such a grand event. It's one of the top sects in the world of traditional Chinese medicine, the Divine Hall."

Shrine! Lin Zi Chen had never heard of such a domineering name, but he could feel how powerful this sect was.

To dare call himself a god, if that manager hadn't gone mad, he would have definitely possessed extraordinary ability. Judging from his ability to hold a conference of this scale, the Divine Hall was not simple at all.

For the next few days, Lin Zichen continued to follow Kong Wanchuan in learning Chinese medicine. Not only had he made progress in theory, but he had also made a big breakthrough in the area of combining medicinal pills and Chinese medicine.

In this period of time, Wu Shuang'er's condition had improved quite a bit. Most of the gelid qi in her body had been expunged, and her meridians had also recovered considerably. She could now attempt to use medicine pills.

Lin Zi Chen calculated the time. It was time to go back, so he decided to bid Elder Kong farewell.

Although Kong Wanchuan was reluctant, he knew that Lin Zi Chen was not one of his students. He still had a lot of important things to do in the Sky Region, so he did not ask him to stay.

Other than the Mysterious Sky Sovereign, Kong Wanchuan was his only teacher. Like his father, he would definitely not allow him to become an unfilial disciple.

After Huo Qing had booked the plane ticket for the day, the three of them left the Yue Hua villa area. A young man sat in a red Bentley on the side of the road, glaring at Lin Zi Chen and the other two.

"Lin Zicheng, I will remember everything you've done, and I will return everything you've done!" As Huang Wentao spoke, he extinguished the cigar in his hand, as if he was killing Lin Zichen with his own hands …

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