Chen Feiyu asked again: "Then let me ask you again, is the method of treating 'medicine Gu' on the paper common?"

"No...no." Wu Shenghui suddenly realized something, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Even in the Ghost Medicine Sect, only a few true disciples are qualified to study "Thirteen Injections of Ghost Gate", so there are naturally very few people who know how to resolve the "medicine Gu".

"Since the medicine Gu is not common, and the solution you wrote in your answer is also not universal..." Chen Feiyu mocked: "Then it seems unreasonable to use this to accuse me of this?"

Wu Shenghui's face suddenly turned pale as earth. Chen Feiyu used his spear to attack his shield, and he had no idea how to refute it.

At this time, Wulin Jiang said seriously: "Enough, the game is the game. Chen Feiyu's 'Preserve Pill' can cure the 'Medicine Gu' means that Chen Feiyu has passed the test. Wu Shenghui, winning is winning, losing is losing, I announce that you have been eliminated in this game."

Wu Shenghui's face was pale and even more ugly, and he was in tears. If he had known that Chen Feiyu's level of refining medicine was so awesome, he would not have jumped out of provoking Chen Feiyu and made a bet with Chen Feiyu. Now, not only did he not win the championship of the traditional Chinese medicine competition, but as the first person among the four seed players to be eliminated, he would have been embarrassed!

While he regretted it, his heart was filled with deep reluctance and strong anger. Even his eyes looking at Chen Feiyu were filled with deep hatred.

"Okay, the game will continue to begin." Wu Zhengfei coughed twice, letting the onlookers spread around, and said seriously: "In the next game, it is very likely that the champion of the traditional Chinese medicine competition will be directly decided, and the competition process will be very dangerous. Maybe someone will die tragically on the spot, so I advise you to abstain in time if you are not sure, and it is important to save your life."

Everyone around him could not have imagined that it would be so dangerous, and suddenly exclaimed. At the same time, he heard that the champion would be decided, and his heart was full of expectations.

The highly anticipated traditional Chinese medicine competition is gradually coming to an end!

Wu Zhengfei gave a few instructions to the disciples next to him. Soon, everyone saw more than a dozen Wu family disciples put one real-person-sized bronze men on a wide square. Each bronze men had different postures and meridian lines were painted on them.

Everyone looked at it and found that there were 20 bronze men in the square, divided into 4 rows, each row of 5. In the middle of each bronze man, there was a table, and on the table, there was a silver needle, a wine pot, and a wine glass.

Everyone was talking about it. Could it be that the content of this game had a lot to do with these bronze men?

Even Wu Ruojun and Wu Mingjiang showed curious eyes.

Soon, they knew the answer.

"The content of this competition is to recognize the acupoints in silver needles." Wu Zhengfei walked to the bronze man, first glanced at Chen Feiyu, then whispered loudly with the microphone: "There are 20 bronze men here, and there are different meridian lines on the bronze man, but the acupoints are not marked out.

Each of you four contestants has five bronze men, and all you need to do is to use silver needles to stab all the acupoints passing through the meridian lines at the fastest speed. In the end, whoever stabs the most accurate acupoints and who has the best results will be the winner of this game.”

This is a bronze man, with copper skin and iron bones all over his body. If he wants to stab the bronze man with a fragile silver needle, he must have a very deep martial arts cultivation support. It can be said that this competition is a double test of medicine and martial arts. However, this test is not difficult for Chen Feiyu, Wu Ruojun and others, and it is not even a danger.

Everyone was stunned at first, then confused, and started to discuss.

In the crowd, Hong Yiling was surprised and said, "It is difficult to stab the bronze man acupoint with a silver needle. Feiyu is strong, and it is definitely not a problem to have just 5 bronze man. It's just... it was just that the competition process was very dangerous and even life was even dangerous. Why... why is it different from what it was agreed to?"

"The rules of the competition are absolutely impossible to be that simple." Jiang Meng shook her head and said, "Let's just keep watching."
Chapter completed!