Su Yun shortened himself a few inches while calmly, making his face look darker and less white, and then activated his vitality to grow a mole under his left eye.

Although it still looks a little similar to Yuan Shuo's Shaoshi, it is just similar, because for Seme people, almost all Yuan Shuo people look exactly the same.

The gentleman from the Imperial Palace's Doctor God Palace took Su Yun and Chi Xiaoyao to go through the admission procedures. Fang Jianqiu ordered someone to arrange for Dr. Dong to stay there first and wait for Jin Tian to return.

Although Fang Jianqiu was old, he was earnest. He chatted with Dr. Dong for a long time before he was supported and left tremblingly.

"I've been like this for more than a hundred years, but he still looks like he used to be."

Fang Jianqiu was old and his eyes were a little blurred. He said to the doctor's God Palace who was supporting him: "Do you know? He looks two or three years older than before! But more than a hundred years have passed! Is there really an immortal in this world?"

Although the Imperial Palace ranked second in the Qin Dynasty, with extremely high attainments in new schools and more supported by the Heavenly Court, no one can answer the immortals.

The Imperial Palace and Jiange have achieved remarkable achievements in the unified martial arts. Although the Imperial Palace does not have geniuses like Qiu Shuijing, Jiang Zushi and Yueliuxi, they have achieved remarkable achievements in studying the bodies of gods and demons over the years.

But people like Fang Jianqiu have too old body. If they are young and broken, they can still toss on their body. Now he can only grow old by himself.

Fang Jianqiu grinned, with no teeth in his mouth, and laughed: "All this will be revealed when my good disciple Jin Tian comes back. I also want one, and I also want to know the secret of the immortal body! I didn't expect that when I was about to die, old classmate, you will come to your door on your own initiative..."

Su Yun and Chi Xiaoyao completed the admission procedures and each received an imperial palace order to represent the identity of their imperial palace scholars.

Su Yun had shiny eyes, holding the token, and looked at the teacher who brought them to the entrance procedures with keenly: "Sir, are we now scholars in the God of Medicine?"

The doctor's teacher nodded.

Su Yun asked again: "So, can we take the exam for the Divine God Palace now?"

The teacher of the Doctor God Palace hesitated for a moment, nodded again, and said, "That's what it means, but you just entered the school, and I'm afraid you lack strength..."

Su Yun was even more excited: "So if we get the first place in the exam, can we enter the Heavenly Court and meet the God Emperor?"

The teacher nodded and said, "The exam for the Medical God Palace is very dangerous. You are a little lacking in strength. Don't join in the fun!"

Su Yun pulled Chi Xiaoyao to the Medical God Palace excitedly and said with a smile: "Senior sister, we will also go to the big exam!"

The teacher couldn't help but shook his head and sneered: "I don't know how to live or die. How can you two barbarians from Yuan Shuo deal with the test of my imperial palace? You are scared to death!"

The Palace of Medicine.

Su Yun and Chi Xiaoyao went to the teacher to sign up. Chi Xiaoyao was cautious and felt that he might not be as good as others when he had just arrived at the Medical God Palace, so he did not sign up. Only Su Yun reported Zhang San's name.

The two stood in the crowd, and there were two scholars from the Medical God Palace fighting, which opened Su Yun and Chi Xiaoyao's eyes.

The skills practiced by the two scholars from the Medical God Palace are unknown, but their supernatural powers are unique. One of them is the traditional magical power of medicine, using swords and needles as spiritual weapons. The knife is like willow leaves, thin and sharp, and the needles are as thin as cow's hair, without a trace.

Another scholar has a strange magical power of medicine. His spiritual weapon should be a Gu worm, but it is different from Yuanshuo's Gu worm. In Yuanshuo's traditional medical skills, witches and doctors are not separated. Gu worms belong to the category of witch doctors, and doctors often practice as magical powers.

However, this scholar's insect was a flying white caterpillar. Countless snow-white tentacles were flying in the air, and the end of each tiny tentacle had a subtle eye!

It swims in the air, its posture is like a jellyfish, and its tentacles can be long or short, suddenly swelling and sometimes shrinking. A bug can block the flying knife and silver needle attack of the scholar on the opposite side!

The two of them took exquisite and delicate routes. Although they were masters in the Yuandong realm, the power of their magical powers seemed not as spectacular as those of masters who practiced other magical powers.

Their magical powers focus more on saving energy, breaking power, and killing with one blow.

"Gebang Spiritual Artifact!"

Chi Xiaoyao whispered: "Daqin's medical skills have developed to this level? If this kind of spiritual weapon is used on the battlefield..."

She showed worries.

While watching the showdown between the two in the field, Su Yun asked, "Senior sister, what is a ghost insect weapon?"

The scholar who was walking the traditional way in the field activated the flying knife to fly in the air, blocking the insect's strange tentacles. The flying knife was stabbed and was quickly suppressed by the insect's tentacles.

The scholar's silver needle is also a spiritual weapon, which can be large or small, and has many variations, but it cannot break through the insect's tentacle defense, and is even swept away by the insect's tentacles!

Tentacles shot in a burst of force and came to the scholar, but the scholar was not weak either. He turned around and took off his clothes, shook them hard, and turned into a veil curtain.

The tentacles of the insect pierced the cloud-like curtain, and could not break through the curtain of the clothes in a short time.

It was really beyond Su Yun's expectation that a Gu insect actually forced the master of Yuandong realm to this level.

"Junior brother, the spirit weapons of the worm can attack independently, and it was developed from Yuan Shuo's witchcraft. I heard someone say earlier that after the spiritual scholars in the Imperial Palace learned the witchcraft, they had a sudden idea and combined the art of refining the worms to refine the worms into a new spiritual weapon."

Chi Xiaoyao said: "This kind of Gu worm needs to feed Qinghongjin, so that Qinghongjin can grow from the shell and muscles of the Gu worm. After more than ten generations, there are more and more Qinghongjin in the Gu worm's body, and it can brand magical runes for easy control. However, it is extremely difficult to cultivate Gu worms, so the number is not large. However, judging from this Gu worm, it should not eat Qinghongjin, but new things that can brand runes."

Su Yun was so arrogant that he understood Chi Xiaoyao's meaning.

Qinghongjin is a material for refining weapons. It takes more than ten generations to feed Qinghongjin to cultivate a generation of Gu insects. The cost is too high, so this Gu insect spiritual weapon is not popular.

But if you replace Qinghongjin with other cheap materials, you can cultivate new insect spirit weapons on a large scale!

The psychic in the field was snow-white all over, with white hair all over, as big as a fence. If it were cultivated with green rainbow gold, it would probably take a thousand gold coins to cultivate it. The cultivated worms could not be pure white, they should be blue-white.

But spiritual scholars in the Yuandong realm cannot accumulate such strong financial resources, so they must be using new materials.

This is the most terrifying place!

If the new materials are cheap, it would be invincible to cultivate this kind of insect on a large scale and put it on the battlefield!

"Although those tentacles are slender, the power contained in the tentacles is quite large. They are really as hard to deal with as spiritual weapons!"

Su Yun frowned and looked at the scholar in the Medicine God Palace who controlled the insects. He saw that the scholar was very young, probably sixteen or seventeen years old. He thought to himself: "It's so extraordinary to have such attainments at such a young age. This is exactly what Yuan Shuo lacks, allowing the scholar to show his greatest creativity when he is young!"

Just as he thought of this, the scholar suddenly released a second Gu worm, and two Gu worms were besieged. Soon the scholar on the opposite side fell into defense and had no power to counterattack at all.

The scholar released a third Gu worm, and the gauze curtain formed by the opposite scholar's clothes was immediately broken. The three Gu worms rushed in front of him, screaming, and tentacles pierced through the muscles of the scholar's opposite, and the tentacles wrapped around the scholar's bones!

The scholar let out a shrill scream, shriveling down at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a moment, most of his body of qi and blood were absorbed by three insects!

What's even more terrifying is that the three insects opened their mouths, and their mouths were divided into four flapies, cracking in four directions. Each flap was covered with barb-like teeth, which was about to bite the scholar.

At this moment, the gong sounded.

The winning scholar immediately took back the three insects and turned around and bowed to the stage.

The defeated scholar was sucked into a man and knelt on the ground with a thud and fell down. A doctor immediately came up, fed the medicine to rush his life, and carried him down.

Su Yun and Chi Xiaoyao were frightened.

Teacher Doctor God Palace recited the names of the two again, and the second showdown began.

The second battle was also the Guworm lineage and the traditional acupuncture lineage, but this time, a very powerful scholar came out of the acupuncture lineage. He held two slender lancets in his hand. The light of the knife poured like rain, and the sword rays lingered all over his body, and his steps were like a dragon lying on the dragon!

This sword technique is extremely sharp, with silver light sprinkling all over the ring. A scream came from the opposite man. The scholar on the other side was cut off and a worm was cut off, and one of his legs was sprinkled with blood on the spot!

The gong sounded again.

The scholar put away his sword and bent and stood up. The scholar who had his legs cut off was stepped forward by two doctors and applied spiritual medicine to the wound. The spiritual medicine was magical, and there was flesh and blood squirming at the wound, connecting it to the broken leg.

Chi Xiaoyao frowned and whispered: "The defeated scholar just now was abolished, and most of his cultivation was probably lost for five or six years. Even if he was rescued, it would probably take several years to recover his cultivation. The scholar's leg was cut off and he would have to be unable to move after he was taken back. Is it so ruthless to take it back?"

A scholar wearing yellow turbans on the side smiled and said, "This big test is to decide the first person in the Medical God Palace and go to the heavenly court to pay homage to the God Emperor! Of course, you have to show your true skills! It is inevitable that some damage will be caused."

Su Yun asked for advice humbly and said, "Senior Brother, my senior sister and I are newcomers who have just entered the school, and I don't know about this big exam yet. I want to ask my senior brother, if there is a scholar named Zhang San in our Medical God Palace who cut off one of the legs of the duel scholars in the big exam, will it affect the qualification for the big exam?"

The Yellow Turban scholar also kindly and said, "Of course it doesn't affect it. In the battle, it is inevitable to be injured. Besides, the medical skills of the Medical God Palace are so skilled. There is a teacher watching from the side. He can use the art of creation to bring his legs back, but he will only need to lie down for a few months."

Su Yun said again: "For example, Zhang San poisoned the other party so much that his eyes could not see or hear, without touch, taste and smell, and losing five senses, is it okay?"

The Yellow Turban Scholar frowned slightly and said, "It's OK. If you have a teacher to treat it, it won't be much of a loss."

Su Yun stumbled and said, "If Zhang San cut the other party's sexual spirit, would he be disqualified?"

The Yellow Turban Scholar frowned slowly, and was a little hesitant, saying, "It is naturally difficult to maintain any damage on the ring. The damage to the spirit can also be cured, but it only takes longer."

Su Yun said again: "What if Zhang San did not use medical skills? Will he be disqualified?"

The Yellow Turban Scholar frowned and said reluctantly: "This big test test is strength. If you don't use medical skills and magical powers..."

"What if Zhang San beat the man to death?"

Su Yun asked nervously: "Will you be disqualified?"

The Yellow Turban Scholar was startled.

"What if the other party's spirit is also killed?" Su Yun asked.

The Yellow Turban Scholar was furious and glared and said, "Is this Zhang San you said to be here for the big test or the crime? You will hurt and kill people at any time!"

Su Yunweinuo: "Zhang San may also be careless..."

At this moment, the teacher of the Medical God Palace on the stage recited his name and said, "In the next game, Zhang San, pay the whole company's preparation."

The Yellow Turban Scholar beside Su Yun said in surprise: "I called me! Brother, you are not wrong. Someone actually called Zhang San!"

He hurriedly went on stage, and at this time, Su Yun slowly walked onto the stage.
Chapter completed!