Perpetual Urban Doctor
Chapter 96's

After Lin Zichen finished speaking, Kong Wanchuan slightly raised his head, revealing a proud smile.

A Chinese doctor is kind-hearted and kind-hearted, but that doesn't mean he's weak and afraid of things. Lin Zi Chen's appearance made Kong Wanchuan extremely proud.

Yan Song glared at him furiously. He clenched his hands tightly and said, "Hmph, how difficult. Elder Kong, can a disciple casually interrupt your home?"

Kong Wanchuan chuckled and said, "I have no teachers or students in my house. I only have teachers and students. Please don't bring the aura of martial arts to me!"

"You ..." Yan Song took a deep breath and adjusted his mood. "Good, good, good. Elder Kong, I've been enlightened today. But since it's been like this, I think your student is quite capable. Can you let my student check it out?"

On the surface, he was here to congratulate Kong Wanchuan on his birthday, but in reality, he had his own motives. Now, not only did he fail to achieve his goal, but he also found the person who injured Yan Jiayong. How could he let go of this?

Hearing Yan Song's words, Kong Wanchuan understood. If he didn't say anything today, he wouldn't have left.

"Hehe, Elder Yan, Mirror Moon Hall you are a martial arts world while I am an academic. If you want to learn, please find a suitable opponent!" Kong Wanchuan.

Lin Zichen had just entered the door. Although his talent was extremely high, Kong Wanchuan was afraid that Yan Song would play some tricks. If Lin Zichen suffered a loss, then as a teacher, he would definitely be neglected in his duties.

"Oh? Haha, I can't believe it, there are times when even a dignified Chinese doctor can be afraid," Yan Song held his hand behind as he paced back and forth, "Older Kong, if that's the case, "Older Kong, if that's the case, then I'm afraid this matter will soon spread throughout the martial arts world. Although you are not from the martial arts world, but this reputation .. "Hur huh, I'm really worried for you."

"Companiment? [Since when did I, Kong Wanchuan, become famous in this competition? This old man has always relied on my sincerity towards patients and has always been responsible for saving the dying and helping the injured. This reputation of yours, it's okay if you don't want it! "Kong Wanchuan said coldly.

But Lin Zi Chen opened his mouth: "This ... ..." Understood? "Hur Hur, I'm kind of interested. Tell me about it."

Kong Wanchuan was surprised, thinking that he was still young and excited. If he was better than the Chinese doctors in general, but Yan Song had been in the martial arts world for many years and had a deep knowledge of Chinese medicine, he said, then what would he do if he could come up with unfair competition?

Yan Song said, "Oh?" Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. I like that, very simple. My Mirror Moon Hall is famous for concocting medicine, so I chose a disciple to compete with you in concocting medicine. "

"You can't! Your Moon Mirror Hall has been practicing alchemy all year round. Zi Chen has just joined my faction. This competition is unfair!" Kong Wanchuan.

Yan Song shook his head and laughed, "Older Kong is an expert in all aspects of Chinese medicine. I believe your students are also dabbling in all aspects." You don't dare? "

"Hehe, it's not that I don't dare, it's just that .." Lin Zi Chen shrugged, revealing a relaxed expression, "Your disciples are not worth competing with me, come on!.

After hearing this, everyone opened their eyes wide and looked at Lin Zichen. Not only Yan Song, Yan Jiayong, and his men, but even Kong Wanchuan was a little surprised.

Whahuh? Compared to Yan Song? Although Zi Chen had some skills, he was also overconfident. Yan Song deserves the title of 'King of Medicine'. He had great talent in medicinal herbs and had been proficient for many years. Perhaps no one in China could compare to him.

Yan Song looked at Lin Zichen coldly. Son, aren't you being too arrogant? Hmph, I can let you have a death match!

Yan Song was not wrong. In the world of martial arts, it was completely different from the academic world. Whether it is a school or a medical institution, challenges and challenges can occur at any time.

"Hehe, since you are so confident, I will grant your wish. Son, let's compete in poison!"

"What?" "Yan Song, this is my Kong Wanchuan home. This competition is not allowed, and you are not welcome here. You can go now!" Kong Wanchuan.

Yan Song nodded. "Hur Hur, if Elder Kong orders me to leave, I, Yan Song, will not remain silent without shame. It's just ..." "Lin Zi Chen, if you don't dare to compete, then cut off one of your own fingers you can be considered to have paid off the debt to my son's family! "

Wu Shuanger pulled Lin Zichen's arm. Lin Zichen turned around and saw that beautiful little face shake her head. He knew that Shuanger didn't want him to take the risk, but he didn't know how to write the word 'fear'.

He patted Wu Shuang'er's hand and said, "Yan Song, I can see that your father and son are really the same. Both of them have no brains. When did I, Lin Zichen, say that I didn't dare?" We can compete in poison, but how do you think we should compete? "

"Haha, you're really brave. It is very simple, you can choose any material. Within two hours, each of us will prepare a set of ingredients and feed them to the other party. If you lose, hehe, die!"

Yan Song revealed a sinister smile. "To hurt my son, I will make your death miserable!"

Kong Wanchuan was shocked by what he heard. Even though he had heard of a life and death fight in the martial arts world, he had never seen it happen before. He was really scared when he heard it.

"Zi Chen, no." Kong Wanchuan shook his head. "Teacher won't let you agree."

Soon after, Yan Song and Lin Zichen agreed to start preparing the medicine in the courtyard. The two stood to the side and the official battle of the potion began.

Lin Xicheng and Kong Wanchuan discussed for a while, but they did not seem to have a good ending. Kong Wanchuan knew a lot about poison, but he was more concerned with detoxification and did not know how to make poison.

Yan Song, on the other hand, was as easy as flipping his palm. For many years, while he was preparing his ingredients, he had also researched how to make poison. He had learned over a hundred ways to make poison.

When he heard the commotion in the courtyard, Huo Qing immediately finished his cultivation and rushed down. However, when he arrived at the courtyard, he was astonished by what he saw and rushed over, "Master, what happened? Why is the stage set?"

Wu Shuang'er told him what happened, and Huo Qing said angrily, "Master, why are you so carefree? Why are you competing with him? I'll just knock it out."

Lin Zi Chen raised his head and glanced at him, "The world of Chinese medicine naturally has its own rules. What do you know when it comes to illegal drugs, acupuncture, and drugs, don't cause any more problems!"

"But ... This is poison, what if that old fart used some kind of unbreakable poison, wouldn't it be done for that moment?" Huo Qing was worried.

"Then go. Yan Song had already reached his original realm. If you're not afraid of death, go!" Lin Zi Chen said impatiently.

"Er…"

After asking Kong Wanchuan but to no avail, Lin Zichen began to recall his own memories. In the thousands of years that Empyrean Divine Profound possessed, he naturally had some understanding of poison. Very quickly, he chose a poison called the Hundred Blossom Sky Poison Gu.

Empyrean Daoxuan had personally sensed this type of Gu before. After an hour, Gu began to react, causing his entire body to burn with a rash of red flowers. The strange itch was unbearable, but as long as he touched his skin, it would fester and expose his flesh.

The Hundred Blossom Sky Poison Gu's method of detoxifying Gu was actually very simple, it was called alcohol, but its use was very special. One had to drink high-class spirit wine within 10 minutes of being infected by Gu in order to recover, but if time was lost, the gods would not be able to save them.

Back then, Empyrean Daoxuan did not know how to comprehend this technique, but due to his breakthrough in strength, he was instantly reborn and reshaped his blood and flesh. Only then could he escape the disaster.

Lin Zi Chen said, "Teacher, I need some materials. Do you have Qingniang Insects, Poison Wolf Life, Artemisia selengensis branch or Hundred Blossom Grass in the snow?"

Kong Wanchuan thought for a moment and said, "This is a poisonous medicinal herb. I don't have much here, but I have some, just a Hundred Grass Flower …"

With that, Kong Wanchuan revealed an awkward expression. The other ingredients were fine, but this Hundred Flower Grass .. Let alone storing the medicine, he had never even heard of it before.

"Haha, that's enough. Huo Qing, follow the teacher to get the medicine!" It was enough for him to have another potion since he had already harvested the Hundred Flower Grass in the flow of the Yin Jade Mountain.

"Yes sir." Huo Qing turned around and said seriously, "Grand Master, let's take it."

Watching Kong Wanchuan and Huo Qing leave, Yan Jiayong sneered, "Dad, this time, we should kill him. Hmph, he won't even be able to match the recipe!"

Yan Song smiled. "of course. Ever since I entered the Mirror Moon Hall, the hall master has been carrying the poison. In my life, I have practiced more than ordinary Chinese medicine. If he's not dead, then where's my face? to be!"

Yan Jiazong nodded. "This time, he's looking dead. Dad, don't let him die too soon. Let's torture him to death!"

"Hmph, of course, since you dared to hurt my son, I will make sure he suffers. This Ghost Gate Powder was made personally by the hall master, and he would protect the pain that no one else could endure!"

He had memorized the characteristics of all the ingredients in front of him, and he was very familiar with the order, dosage, and strength of the ingredients. There was a slight deviation, but the medicinal properties were very different, so he was unable to lose concentration during the process of concocting the ingredients.

On the other hand, Huo Qing also brought the materials that Lin Zichen wanted. Adding the Hundred Flowers Grass, there were only four in total.

Looking at the herbs in front of Lin Zi Chen, Yan Jia Yong laughed disdainfully: "Hur Hur, is that all? Compared to my father, you are just a child's game, nothing more than a beginner level!"

When Huo Qing heard this, he thought to himself, "That's not good. It has so many ingredients, why does Master only have four?" Just from the start, I lost to someone else.

"Grand Master, why is my master so kind?" Look there, it's almost time to set up a stall. Huo Qing said.

Kong Wanchuan looked at the potion in front of Lin Zichen and shook his head. "Sometimes the fewer herbs, the harder."