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Chapter 575 His medical skills are very good
"Grandmaster Qi Ming's medical skills are actually very good."

Ma Bingliang looked at everyone with a smug look that said, "Grandmaster Qi Ming's medical skills are second only to Grandmaster Xuan Cheng's."

He particularly admired Qi Ming, not only because of his profound Taoism, but also because of his superb medical skills that could almost bring the dead back to life.

Not to mention Tang Yuanyuan and the others, Qi Ming even looked at Ma Bingliang in surprise.

Is his filter too thick?
"That's not what's written in the history books of Sanqing Palace," Tang Yuanyuan said and immediately thought of a possibility, that is, Qi Ming kept a low profile and asked his later disciples to record less of his real information.

The more Tang Yuanyuan thought about it, the more she felt that this was the case. She looked at Qi Ming with even more admiration, "Grandmaster, you are too modest."

...This is not me being modest, it's clearly because my Xiaoma idol filter is too thick.

As Qi Ming was thinking this, suddenly many fragments of memories that did not belong to him popped up in his mind uncontrollably.

"Godly doctor, please save my son. He is only sixteen years old. He can't die like this. Please!"

"Madam, your son has passed away and there is no way to save him."

"Aren't you a miracle doctor who can bring the dead back to life? Please bring him back to life!"

"How can a dead person be resurrected? Auntie, please accept my condolences."

……

"Young Master, please, please save us. We don't want to die, Young Master!"

"Aren't you a savior doctor who can rise from the dead? Why don't you save us?!"

……

"Quack, get out!"

"Kick this fame-seeking quack out!"

……

"Uncle Junior Master, I never said I could be resurrected, why did they do this to me?"

"Hell on earth, they need a god to save them."

"god?"

“There are no gods in the world, so people create gods and place their hopes of life on gods. If gods satisfy their wishes, they become the most devout believers of gods. If gods cannot satisfy their wishes, they will become sickles wielded at gods…”

……

The girl's cold and lazy voice slowly faded in Qi Ming's mind and finally disappeared.

Qi Ming shook his head slightly, trying hard to recall the memory fragments that just popped up, but he couldn't remember it.

What is going on? Why do these inexplicable fragments of memory keep popping up?

There was clearly nothing wrong with his memory.

Qi Ming looked at Yang Fan almost instinctively. Although he could not remember the fragments that suddenly popped up just now, he intuitively felt that those memories were related to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan didn't seem to notice his abnormality, and he was still leaning lazily on the sofa as before, with one hand supporting his chin, and the other hand casually stroking the little white tiger in his arms, with his eyes lowered.

"Master Qi Ming, are you okay?" Yan Qing asked, with a hint of nervousness and worry in his tone.

He noticed Qi Ming's sudden unusual reaction just now.

Hearing this, the others looked at Qi Ming in bewilderment. What happened to the Grandmaster? Was he feeling unwell?
Qi Ming suppressed those doubts in his heart and said, "It's okay."

Yan Qing suddenly thought of something and was about to change the subject, but Xiao Xiao spoke first.

"Then how did you know that Grandmaster Qi Ming's medical skills were so great?"

During the two days she was in Sanqing Palace, Ma Bingliang showed her the historical records stored in the palace. She wrote them all down, and it was indeed written that Qi Ming was not good at medicine.

How did her master know that Master Qi Ming was such an amazing medical practitioner?
Master, blind worship is not a good thing. Ma Bingliang stroked his beard and said, "I saw it in the historical records of the Maoshan Sect."

Are there any records about Qi Ming in the historical records of the Maoshan Sect?
Tang Yuanyuan and the others looked curiously at Qiao Cian. Qiao Cian, a disciple of Maoshan Sect, looked confused. "What historical records record Qi Ming Patriarch? How come I don't know about him?"

"I got that Historical Records from your master, but your master accidentally burned it." Ma Bingliang said regretfully, "It records a lot of deeds about Qi Ming Patriarch and the Maoshan Sect."

Qiao Ci’an: “…”

This certainly seems like something her master would do.

After all, he was the kind of person who could accidentally set the kitchen on fire while making a fire to cook.

Although I am not an idiot in life, I am born with an incompatibility with fire, and if I am not careful, something will get burned.

Tang Yuanyuan asked curiously, "Uncle Master, what is recorded in that historical record?"

Others also looked at Ma Bingliang with some curiosity. The latter opened his mouth and was about to tell him about some of Qi Ming's highlights in the book, but suddenly realized that he was very vague about the contents of the book.

I thought about it for a long time but couldn't remember what was written specifically. The only thing I remember was that it said Qi Ming's medical skills were very good.

Yan Qing changed the subject in time and talked about the results of their recent investigation.

In the past few days, they have explored many remote villages and found soul-binding formations and a large number of resentful corpses everywhere.

The situation is the same as that in Shunyi Village.

In some villages, the soul-binding formation has already been activated and has successfully captured the souls of all the villagers, turning them into resentful corpses.

The soul-binding formation in the discovered village had been broken, and the resentful corpses hiding in the mountains were all eliminated by them and the ghost messengers.

There are still many places they haven't explored yet, so they came back specially to rest and recover their spiritual power. They also wanted to talk to Yang Fan about the situation and ask her for some more top-grade talismans.

What I took away before has been used up.

Not only did they want it, people from other Taoist temples also contacted Yang Fan, wanting more top-grade talismans.

Yang Fan nodded in agreement and promised to draw for them later.

"Master, tomorrow is Saturday, I want to go with you too." Xiao Xiao raised his hand actively.

Zhou You said excitedly, "I want to go too."

"Xiao Xiao can go," Ma Bingliang changed the subject, "Zhou You can't go."

Zhou You: “Why?”

Qiao Ci'an: "Because you are not as good as Xiao Xiao."

"..."

Zhou You's little face suddenly fell, and he stared at Qiao Cian as if he was about to cry, trying to impress Qiao Cian by acting cute.

Normally this trick would definitely work, but when you see the densely packed and innumerable number of resentful corpses, and the extremely lethal leader of the resentful corpses.

Qiao Ci'an said that Zhou You must not go with them no matter what.

There will be plenty of opportunities to practice in the future, but not now.

Too dangerous.

It was already difficult for them to deal with those resentful corpses, let alone Zhou You who had just entered the Tao. If he went there, they would not have the energy to protect him.

Seeing their firm attitude, Zhou You had to give up the idea of ​​following them. He secretly made up his mind to work hard and become as awesome as his master as soon as possible!
After briefly reporting on their work, Yan Qing and the others went back to rest and would leave early tomorrow morning.

Qi Ming hurried back to the underworld because the ghosts were also helping in investigating the soul-binding formation and the resentful corpses.

Yang Fan drew dozens of talismans for them in one breath, some for Yan Qing and others, and some to be sent to people in other Taoist temples the next day.