The game of all races begins, and I alone will prove my immortality!

In the examination exhibition hall,

Ever since Jianchi entered, he felt something was different.

The artistic conception and connotation contained in these reliefs are exactly the same as his mental journey along the way.

It was as if I had met a close friend who understood me in every way, not to mention how smooth my journey was.

After a while, he reached the end of the relief.

There are even some things that are left unfinished.

then,

When Jianchi was still confused and ignorant, he was brought to the discussion platform.

"What's your name?" The Sword Emperor said lightly from his perch on the stage.

The sword maniac looked up and saw the old man with a sword on his back sitting at the top, and sitting next to him was Qing Huang. Even if he was stupid, he knew that the person who could sit next to Qing Huang was of high status.

"Replying to the lord, I am Qin Chi, the junior."

"Qin Chi... you were able to comprehend the Dao of this emperor so quickly. It seems you are also a person with deep feelings. The word 'chi' is quite appropriate."

"From now on, you will be my personal disciple."

Jian Chi was stunned for a moment, everything seemed to happen too fast.

He didn't even react.

There was a hint of surprise in the Sword Emperor's eyes. Why did this new disciple look so dazed?

Instead, the Qing Huang next to him said, "What are you still standing there for? Do you want someone to teach you how to become a disciple?"

"Hurry up and kowtow to your master."

"Oh oh!" The sword maniac reacted this time and quickly knelt on the ground.

He was quite honest, and the force with which he kowtowed was even no less than that of Han Ying.

The Sword Emperor was satisfied upon seeing this. He reached out and helped the Sword Maniac up, then ordered him to come forward and serve him.

Immediately, he smiled and said, "Qing Huang, who said before that I couldn't accept a disciple this time?"

"Who said it would cost tens of thousands to take in an apprentice?"

"In my opinion, this is very simple."

Qing Huang curled his lips and didn't respond at all.

The Arrow King was a little annoyed, "You Sword King, you have a dog face, don't you? I just spoke up for you."

"You're so lucky! You just accepted a disciple, and now you're scolding me too."

On a seat nearby,

An old man dressed in fine clothes, with bottles and jars on the table, and a somewhat gloomy look, said:

"What the Archery God said is absolutely right. Hitting the target once or a hundred times is nothing more than luck. It's just a matter of luck. Look how happy some people are."

"If you don't know him, you would think he is very capable."

The Sword Emperor immediately refused to comply, "Old ghost Fushang, stop being so sarcastic here. Don't think that I don't know just because I haven't attended the Dao Discussion Conference often in the past."

"You old fellow have been here for ninety-five years, and you've come every year, but you haven't been able to find an apprentice in every year."

The grim old man said calmly, "I am not like some people who accept everyone. I believe in striving for excellence. Finding just one disciple is enough for me in this life."

"Once my disciples are trained, they will definitely be stronger than yours."

Sword Emperor: "Brother, don't brag now, find it first."

"As for the things you tested, they are simply not something a human can endure."

"In my opinion, I'm afraid there's no one left to inherit your legacy."

Upon hearing this, the gloomy old man picked up a red medicine bottle and looked at it, as if he had not heard anything.

……

People are hurrying on the road.

Now only Qin Han, Hua Que and Zhen Lian were left touring around.

Zhen Lian is simply a human endorsement machine. No matter where she goes, she can tell everyone about it.

The success of her two 'confidants' made her very proud.

She even looked down upon ordinary Ruyi Realm masters.

Only those with nine or more are worthy of attention.

"What is Qin Que's specialty? Tell me and I'll explain it to you."

"If we send all three of them to the Overlord today, it will truly be a story that will last for eternity."

"When the time comes, my name will naturally spread throughout the world with your rise."

Qin Han glanced at Hua Que and saw that he nodded slightly.

He then understood.

"He is good at treating poisons and will develop in this direction in the future."

Zhen Lian was stunned for a moment. "The art of medicine and poison? I've seen a lot of poison techniques, and even more of medicine techniques, but the combination of the two is rare."

"Although medicine and poison are very similar, they are not mainstream after all."

"If you separate these two things, there are countless masters. But if you combine them, it will be difficult to find them."

Qin Han naturally knew all this, but the Huaque boy had experienced many ups and downs in life.

Medicine and poison have long been an integral part of his life.

Forced separation will do more harm than good.

Even after returning to the Medical Dao Sect, he felt uncomfortable many times.

"You are the most knowledgeable here, so I can only rely on you to help with the research."

Upon hearing this, Zhen Lian patted her chest and said, "So I'm so important to you guys. Okay, I'll think about it."

She started biting her nails as she thought about it, and after a while,

His eyes lit up and he said excitedly, "I got it."

"You guys come with me!"

Turning her head, she rushed forward like a butterfly.

If Qin Han had not been quick enough to pull Hua Que to catch up, he would have been lost in the blink of an eye.

They ran for a whole incense stick of time.

Only then did we arrive at a sparsely populated corner.

The exhibition hall in front of me is full of colorful poisonous flowers.

There was also a red and green mist in the air.

There were only three or two monks at the door, hesitating and not daring to go in.

Even the disciples guarding the gate stayed away from the door.

As if there is some great horror inside.

Qin Han: "What is this place?"

Zhen Lian: "This place is the place where the tradition of supporting the wounded elderly is passed down."

"This old man who is helping the wounded is much older than the Sword Emperor. In terms of strength, he is a master who has fused two energies."

"Although his strength is at the bottom among those extraterritorial overlords, he is proficient in both medicine and poison, and his methods are extremely strange. He can kill people as well as save them."

"So, even overlords who are much stronger than him rarely dare to provoke him."

"If you offend someone, at most you'll get beaten to a pulp, or even killed. But if you offend an elderly person who's helping an injured person, you'll be stuck in a dilemma."

Qin Han: "What about the character of this senior who helped the injured? We have to consider the consequences for him."

Zhen Lian touched his chin and said, "Although the reputation of the old man who helps the wounded is not very good outside, I heard from the Green-faced God that he is a very extreme person."

"If he gets angry, he can even destroy an entire country or even an entire sect."

"But if he recognizes someone, he will do his best to be good to that person."

"I heard that in order to avenge a close friend, the old man who helped the wounded confronted a three-way fusion Overlord. In the end, he nearly died and used up all his inner strength to seriously injure the Overlord, forcing him to flee far away."

"At the same time, we destroyed the overlord's hometown."

"Anyway, this person's personality is a bit weird."

"However, this is the most powerful person I can find in the fields of medicine and poison."