Qiao Antai's eyes flashed everywhere.

After the second assessment, only a few people passed the level.

These people either have extraordinary medical skills or are gifted.

"I'll do it first!"

A middle-aged man volunteered and full of confidence.

Twenty years of acupuncture techniques finally came in handy at this moment.

He walked to the old man, observed carefully, and then took his pulse.

Finally, he took out a silver needle and stabbed more than a dozen needles into the acupoints of the old man's legs.

As a result, the old man had no expression on his face and had no reaction.

"Um?"

The middle-aged man frowned and continued to try it a few times, but it still didn't work.

"Time is up! Eliminate!"

The black-clad deacon suddenly spoke.

"Wait...let me try again."

The middle-aged man was a little unwilling to accept it.

"Drag out!"

The deacon in black was too lazy to talk nonsense and directly ordered someone to take him away.

"Hmph! I don't even know the cause of the disease, but I dare to apply acupuncture randomly? What a quack doctor! Look at me!"

A woman suddenly walked forward, took out a pill to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and fed it to the old man.

Then stretch out your hands, start massage and patting the old man on his legs and waist.

At first, the woman was very confident and thought that the old man had blocked meridians. As long as he pushed through the meridians, he would naturally recover his perception.

Unfortunately, things went against her wishes. No matter how hard she worked, even if she was so tired that she was sweating profusely, the old man would not react at all.

"Time is up! Eliminate!"

The deacon in black spoke again.

The woman sighed and had to give up.

Next, two more tried to treat, but the results were all unsatisfactory.

The old man sat there motionlessly just like wood.

"It's all a bunch of waste! Let me do it!"

When all the people around him failed, Liu Qing finally couldn't help it.

After observation just now, he had determined the cause of the old man.

He is now confident enough to restore his consciousness.

"Boy, you are good at elixir refining, but you are far worse than me in treating diseases. Let's see how I beat you today!"

After saying a harsh word, Liu Qing began to treat him seriously.

He first took out the silver needle and put two needles on the back of the old man's head, followed by two needles on his neck, back, waist, and knees.

Ten acupunctures were finished.

Liu Qing gritted his teeth, took out a white pill in great pain and fed it to the old man's mouth.

"Huh...that pill, is it the Hupo Pill that can cleanse marrow and clear the meridians?"

"It's really a tiger soul pill! This thing is worth a thousand gold and is extremely precious. You can't buy it even if you have money."

"I am worthy of being a disciple of the divine doctor. I am so rich and powerful!"

Everyone pointed and sighed at Liu Qing's heroic arrogance.

The Tiger Po Po Pill is a spiritual medicine that can change the physique and cleanse the marrow and eliminate the meridians.

After taking it, ordinary people can strengthen their bodies and prolong their lifespan.

After taking the warrior, he has the opportunity to break through the limit and go to another level.

This kind of treasure is definitely hard to come by.

"I can't bear to leave my child and can't trap a wolf. As long as I can win, it's worth it even if I spend a tiger soul pill!"

Liu Qing took a deep breath, and after the effect of the medicine was exerted, the last injection was directly stabbed into the old man's chest.

Immediately afterwards, the old man was shocked.
Chapter completed!