"Oh, you are Zheng Guo? Known as the number one genius of the younger generation in the medical field?"

At this moment, the mysterious woman interrupted.

She had long heard of the name of Zheng Guo's greatest genius, and she had long wanted to meet him, but she didn't expect that the first meeting would be here.

The old man looked at Zheng Guo and nodded. No wonder he could step into the seventh floor of the Medical Immortal Platform. He is worthy of being the number one genius of the younger generation in the field of Chinese medicine.

"Senior, have you ever seen a man wearing a mask and black clothes?"

Suddenly, Zheng Guo asked the old man.

He wanted to ask the old man if he had ever seen the guy who broke into the seventh floor. He was very interested in that guy, and even he could only step into the sixth floor.

This is the first time he needs someone younger than him.

"No, I have only seen you and no one else." The old man replied calmly.

Is there anyone else here?

The old man smiled. This Zheng Guo seemed to be quite humble. He didn't want others to know that he had stepped into the seventh floor, so he just made up a person.

Not bad, not bad. I really like this guy more and more.

"Senior, since you didn't see it, I'll take my leave now."

Zheng Guo said goodbye to the old man and the mysterious woman, turned around and left.

The old man looked at Zheng Guo's leaving figure, stroked his beard, and uttered the word "not bad".

"Grandpa, what do you mean by that?" the mysterious woman next to him asked in confusion.

"I said it would be nice for him to be my grandson-in-law, hahaha." The old man became playful and joked with his granddaughter.

"Grandpa, what are you talking about?"

"This guy is really good. He has already reached the seventh level, but he is still polite and courteous. You may consider it."

…

When Wang Feng returned to his residence, he did not sleep immediately.

He gained a lot from today's trip to Yixiantai.

The problem that puzzled him for many days now has a solution.

He needs to digest what he has learned immediately, and time is extremely precious to him.

That night, Wang Feng did not sleep, but fortunately, the problems that had troubled him for many days were solved.

The next day, it was already the appointed time, but Wang Feng was really sleepy, so he decided to take a nap first.

Anyway, he has already been to the Medical Immortal Platform, so he is not afraid of going there late.

Let’s talk after you wake up.

He slept for half the day.

When he woke up, it was already noon.

"Oops, I overslept." Wang Feng suddenly started to do something.

I just put on some clothes and rushed towards the Medical Immortal Platform.

…

At ten o'clock at noon, a crowd gathered in the compound where the Yixiandai is located.

People who come here are not only people from the Divine Medical Association and talents from various fields of Chinese medicine invited by the Divine Medical Association, but also people who come here to watch.

"Why haven't you started yet? I've been waiting for so long."

"Don't make any noise. The medical geniuses who were invited here didn't say anything. What are you complaining about here?"

"I heard that a medical genius invited by the Miraculous Medical Association has not arrived yet. Everyone is waiting for him."

"What? Everyone has to wait for one person? Is it necessary? Who is this person?"

"You don't know this, right? This is a rule set by the president of the Miraculous Medical Association, respecting every talent.

"

"Now, look, the gray-haired old man over there is Chen Tiannan, the president of the Miraculous Doctors Association, and the stunning beauty in the robe next to him is his precious granddaughter Chen Yuee."

The crowd was talking a lot, guessing who the last person who was late was.

"Did you see that? Is that the number one genius of the younger generation in Northern Jiangsu, Zheng Guo?"

"What? The number one genius of the younger generation in northern Jiangsu?"

"That's right, it's not just him. Look at that elegant man wearing gold-rimmed glasses. Although he doesn't have the title of genius, his appearance is extremely extraordinary."

"Look, that's Du Yun, the descendant of Medicine King."

"Not far from Du Yun, there are three people standing. They are Han Yuan, the second genius of Northern Jiangsu, Zhao Yang, the third genius, and Wei Yuan, the fourth genius."

"I heard that although Zhao Yang is only known as the third genius, his family background is very deep. His father almost inherited the title of Medical Immortal. However, this generation does not know who can inherit the mantle of Medical Immortal."

"Do you still need to ask? It must be Zheng Guo, the first genius. As the first genius, he is naturally the best among geniuses."

"This is not necessarily true. Since ancient times, there are many people who have come up from behind. We cannot just jump to conclusions like this."

…

The crowd started a heated debate over who should inherit the mantle of the Medical Fairy.

However, amidst the voices of the crowd, most people still agreed that this generation of medical immortals was succeeded by the first genius Zheng Guo.

There is no other reason, just because he is the number one genius.

Such remarks are extremely harsh to the ears of other geniuses.

Let me ask, who wants others to talk about how awesome other people are in front of them?

This is true for ordinary people, and even more true for geniuses.

"Huh, naturally I, the Zhao family, will inherit the mantle of the Medical Immortal. My father almost inherited it in the previous generation. Naturally, I will inherit my father's legacy in this generation."

Zhao Yang raised his voice and shouted to the crowd around him.

"Haha, you said it just now, but it was just a little bit close. Your father did not get the mantle of the Medical Fairy. Stop showing off here. No one's turn will be yours."

Du Yun couldn't stand Zhao Yang's arrogance and retorted a few words.

Zhao Yang had a sullen face and said coldly: "Du Yun, I haven't settled the previous accounts with you yet. When this is over, I will throw you into a small house and let a dozen big men just arrive and you will doubt your life."

.Hahaha."

"you……"

Du Yun was speechless for a moment. He didn't expect that Zhao Yang would be so shameless and threaten him with such obscene words.

"By the way, there is also one of your accomplices, Wang Feng. Where is he? If he comes, I will kill him."

Zhao Yang suddenly remembered that Wang Feng did not appear here, which meant that he was not qualified to be called a genius.

"Haha, I suddenly forgot that that guy is just a country bumpkin, a guy who relies on his words to deceive people. He is not a genius at all. He has not received an invitation from the Miraculous Medical Association. Hahaha."

Although Wang Feng was not here, using him to laugh at Du Yun still made him feel happy.

"Du Yun, you are actually friends with that kind of trash. This shows that you are not far from trash."

"you……"

Although Du Yun has good medical skills, he is not experienced in the world and is not as good as Zhao Yang, a scoundrel.

Being ridiculed by Zhao Yang, he was unable to refute.

Du Yun turned his head and did not give Zhao Yang another chance. He thought to himself that he would let Wang Feng come and deal with him later.

It’s just that it’s already reached this time, why hasn’t Wang Feng come? Could something have happened?

Seeing Du Yun retreating, Zhao Yang became even more arrogant.

It was already noon, and he was impatient to wait.
Chapter completed!