I became a fox girl and was captured by the True Dragon Saint

"As everyone knows, the techniques we practice in the Lingyin Valley Medical Cultivator Institute are different from those of ordinary cultivators," Jiang Ke'er said. "The techniques practiced in the Lingyin Valley Medical Cultivator Institute are mild in nature, and the spiritual energy output has almost no killing power. They are all used for healing and nourishing... On the contrary, the techniques practiced by cultivators from the outside world can basically only be used for fighting and are full of destructive power, but cannot be used to nourish and heal injuries."

"That's true." Master Yiqin nodded.

"So I thought, can we transform the spiritual power in our bodies at will like yin and yang?" Jiang Ke'er drew a circle on the ground and said, "When our sisters in Lingyin Valley need fighting ability to protect themselves, we can transform it into the yang attribute with fierce killing ability. When we need to exert auxiliary healing ability, we can restore it to the gentle yin attribute..."

Master Yiqin's hands were shaking with shock.

As the master of Lingyin Valley, she knows the shortcomings of Lingyin Valley better than anyone else, which is that its self-preservation ability is too weak and it must rely on the strong to survive.

In order to maximize the healing capabilities, the combat capabilities of the skills practiced by the disciples of Lingyin Valley are extremely weak. They can basically only assist cultivators of other professions and are in a position of being protected.

If free conversion can really be achieved as Jiang Keer thought, then the survival ability of the disciples leaving Lingyin Valley can be improved countless times!

However, this idea has not been considered by predecessors.

But no predecessor has been able to do it successfully.

"It's a good idea, and it's worth encouraging," Master Yiqin said with a smile after calming down. "She's come up with these ideas after only one day in Lingyin Valley. It seems that this new junior sister should not be underestimated."

"Master, thank you for your praise," Jiang Ke'er said with a slightly red face, "Although I have an idea, I lack the equipment and experimental conditions, so Senior Sister Mu Shuang had to take me to the back of the Yangxin classroom and try her best to create conditions for me...but I didn't expect to accidentally burn down the Yangxin classroom. I hope Master will punish me."

"Why should I punish you? With your enthusiasm for research, I have no reason to punish you!" Master Yiqin stroked Jiang Ke'er's head with one hand with satisfaction, and hit Mu Shuang's head with the peach blossom stick in the other hand.

"I, Lingyin Valley, have never been against my disciples' research. Since we lack the venue and equipment, I will give you the qualification to enter the alchemy room, so that you won't burn the mountain down by rushing into it again..." Master Yiqin said with a smile, "But you have to wait until you pass the operation assessment of the alchemy room. Alchemy is a dangerous and complicated subject. Before you meet the basic requirements, you are not allowed to operate the alchemy furnace privately! Otherwise, you will be punished to reflect on your mistakes facing the wall!"

"Yes!" Mu Shuang nodded quickly like a chick pecking at rice.

Jiang Ke'er also quickly agreed.

The equipment for the alchemy room was finally obtained, one year ahead of schedule compared to the step-by-step learning process.

Jiang Keer breathed a sigh of relief... This was worth all the effort she put into designing.

It is not difficult to pass the test. Jiang Keer only needs to study for one night, and then she will soon have her own small space for alchemy.

Master Yiqin was just saying it casually. In fact, he didn't think Jiang Ke'er could really produce any research results... He just gave Jiang Ke'er a chance to try her best in order not to discourage the research enthusiasm of the disciples of Lingyin Valley.

After all, countless predecessors have failed to research elixirs with this kind of effect. How could Jiang Ke'er, a newcomer who has just embarked on the path of alchemy, possibly come up with anything?

Jiang Ke'er also understood that to Master Yiqin, her bold words were as outrageous as a kid who had just learned junior high school physics threatening to build a perpetual motion machine... However, Master Yiqin was very gentle and did not directly destroy Jiang Ke'er's enthusiasm. Instead, he gave her an opportunity and space to think independently, which made Jiang Ke'er have a good impression of Master Yiqin.

"Okay! Morning class begins!"

Following Master Yiqin's order, Mu Shuang relaxed like a deflated ball - she finally made it through.

It’s incredible that I didn’t get punished. I had mentally prepared myself to face the wall for half a year.

Since you won’t be punished, just go to morning class obediently.

However, an accident brought this morning class to an abrupt end.

"Uncle Master Yiqin! It's bad! The cultivators from the Mad Dragon Hall just broke in and injured our disciples guarding the mountain gate. They also threatened to challenge us seven peaks to a duel! That's not a duel at all. They are full of murderous intent, as if they are going to attack the mountain gate!"

A Qingjin Peak disciple flew to Lingyin Valley on his sword, yelling. In his panic, he even tripped and fell onto the sword-resting platform, falling flat on his face.

Yiqin grasped the key point in his words and asked hurriedly, "Is the injury serious? Has a doctor gone to treat it?"

"It's very serious! You have to go and check it out quickly! It's best to bring a few senior sisters with you, as many disciples are injured!" The disciple who reported the news replied hurriedly.

Yiqin called out the names without hesitation: "Mu Shuang, Mu Xue, Lin Yu, Ying Lan..."

Master Yiqin pointed out more than ten disciples of Lingyin Valley in succession. These were all outstanding disciples with top cultivation bases in Lingyin Valley.

"... and Qingyi, you two come with me first, and the rest of you stay. Today's morning class will be changed to self-study."

She tapped the peach blossom paper in her hand, and Jiang Keer's body suddenly lost weight, floating into the air, and flew towards the mountain gate with the other senior sisters.

Master Yiqin's flying speed was so fast that Jiang Ke'er stood on the sword-stopping platform at the entrance of the mountain in the blink of an eye.

Looking around, a group of monks in black and red robes were blocking the entrance to the mountain, confronting the monks of Taiming Sect with swords drawn.

Different from the pure and indifferent temperament of the Taiming Sect monks, their faces were filled with murderous intent and hostility.

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9. Bad intentions

Yiqin didn't care about the murderous aura around her, all she had eyes for were the wounded.

"Where are the injured disciples?" Yiqin frowned and asked sternly.

However, the Taiming Sect disciples present avoided his gaze and looked ashamed.

"Reporting to Uncle Master, those injured disciples were abducted by them, and we were unable to get them back."

Yiqin clenched the wooden staff in her hand and took a step forward. Amid the terrified cries of Taiming Sect disciples, she walked fearlessly in front of the monks of the Mad Dragon Hall and said angrily, "The sect has its bottom line. If you have any problems, come to us peak masters. How can you be a hero if you bully disciples!"

"Don't be angry, Fairy Yiqin~"

A sarcastic voice came from behind the disciples of the Mad Dragon Hall, and the disciples of the Mad Dragon Hall hurriedly made way for a passage upon hearing the voice.

An old man walked out of the passage. He was skinny and wore a monk's robe of the Mad Dragon Hall with gold edges. He had a wretched appearance and an iron whip hung around his waist.

He stretched out his hand and wanted to touch Yiqin's face frivolously, but Yiqin pushed his hand away with a stick.

Yiqin's pretty face was as cold as ice: "Elder Tieyu, please be respectful!"

"The disciples of Lingyin Valley are unrivaled in the world, and their reputation is well-deserved," the old man glanced at Yiqin and the disciples of Lingyin Valley behind her, and exclaimed, "From the Valley Master to the disciples, none of them are ordinary people. It's really hard to control yourself..."

While he was observing the disciples of Lingyin Valley, Jiang Ke'er was also evaluating him.

Hiding in the crowd, Jiang Ke'er took advantage of no one noticing her and secretly transformed into a fox. She identified all the disciples of the Mad Dragon Hall in front of her, and then changed back to her original form.

The old man's name is Tieyu, and he is the chief elder of the Mad Dragon Hall.

The disciples he brought with him also had strong cultivation bases, all of them were above the Four Symbols Stage, and there were even quite a few strong ones in the Seven Stars Stage. They were coming with great force.

"Stop talking nonsense. Where are the injured disciples of our sect?" Yiqin suppressed her anger.

"Don't be anxious. Let our Mad Dragon Hall's medical disciples make some modifications to it first, and then we'll return it to you right away." Tie Yu sucked his teeth and waved his hand. The Mad Dragon Hall disciples on both sides then revealed a wider passage, exposing what was happening in the back.

I saw a dozen monks wearing Taiming Sect disciple uniforms lying on the ground, emitting heart-wrenching screams.

Next to them stood several medical practitioners from the Mad Dragon Hall who were wearing red clothes. These medical practitioners held small curved knives in their hands and skillfully cut the bodies of the Taiming Sect disciples one by one... no, to be more precise, they picked at them.

There was a barb at the end of the curve, and the doctors were picking something out of the Taiming Sect disciples' bodies and cutting it off one by one.

Jiang Ke'er could recognize that what they cut were the meridians, blood vessels, nerves, and muscles in the bodies of Taiming Sect's disciples.

Yiqin's eyes were about to spit fire, and she wanted to rush forward to snatch it, but the opponent's combat power was no weaker than that of Taiming Sect, and snatching would definitely result in more casualties.

Gradually, those monks could no longer utter any sound. They were awake, but had lost consciousness in their bodies.

"These disciples have no grudges against you, why do you want to ruin their lives!" Yiqin clenched her teeth, tears in the corners of her eyes.

"Don't worry, don't worry," Tieyu smiled proudly, "Fairy Yiqin, as a medical practitioner, should know that these disciples can still be saved for the time being... right?"

"Get out of the way!" Yiqin said in a hoarse voice, "Otherwise don't blame me, Tai Mingzong, for fighting you to the death!"

"No, you won't. Your leader will never sacrifice more disciples' lives for these few little gatekeeper disciples. There's no need to settle this account," Tieyu said confidently. "Besides, I will give you a chance to save them, but I don't know if you can hold on."

"Stop talking nonsense! Tell me what the conditions are!"

"It's very simple," Tieyu said with a smile, finally revealing his real purpose, "You can't do it yourself, you must send disciples to treat these monks... You send one, I send one. After they're done, we'll see whose disciple has better medical skills!"

Yiqin's heart skipped a beat and she thought to herself that something was wrong.

She roughly knew what the other party's intention was.

Taiming Sect and Kuanglong Palace have never been on good terms. Not only do their territories border each other and they often quarrel over territorial issues, but they have also been competing for the market share of Dasi State's medicine market.

The medical skills of the two families have always been equally matched, and it is difficult to tell who is better. Tai Ming Zong has no desire to compete with the other.

But the other party obviously didn't think so.

If we can prove that the medical practitioners of the Mad Dragon Palace are better than those of the Lingyin Valley, we can start to promote it and defeat the Lingyin Valley in the medicine market! If we can monopolize the medicine market of the Great Si Kingdom, there will be countless spiritual stones and magic crystals!

"Since it's a competition, then we should naturally send out the most representative medical practitioners to compete," Yiqin said coldly, "Ask your Mad Dragon Hall's medical master to come out and compete with me."

"It's a pity that my Crazy Dragon Hall's medical master is in seclusion researching a new pill formula and has no chance to see this wonderful show," Tieyu shook his head with pretended regret, "There's nothing we can do, so we'll have to send our disciples to compete."

"This is meaningless. If you want to compete, you can choose another day. Don't joke with the lives of my Taiming Sect disciples!"

"If you want to save those little disciples, you should listen to me," Tieyu sneered, "You can pick any one of the medical practitioners I brought with you to fight... Conversely, you have to let me pick any of the Lingyin Valley disciples you brought with you."

Yiqin secretly thought that she was in trouble.

She quickly sent a secret message to Jiang Ke'er: [Qingyi, quickly hide behind the crowd.]

Jiang Ke'er hurriedly did as she was told. She had been hiding at the back of the Lingyin Valley disciples. When she received the order, she immediately tiptoed and pretended to be nothing as she squeezed into the crowd.

Unfortunately, he still couldn't escape the eyes of the prison.

He could tell at a glance that Jiang Ke'er was the weakest among the Lingyin Valley cultivators. Moreover, her cultivation was weird. Unlike the other cultivators in Lingyin Valley, her body was not filled with surging vitality. Instead, she had a hint of gloom and death.

There was no need to hesitate, right? She was wearing Lingyin Valley monk clothing, so she must be one of Lingyin Valley's disciples. But there was something wrong with her, and her eyes were dodging, sneaking around and trying to get into the crowd. She must be feeling guilty about her incompetence...

Hahaha, it must be God’s help that the Crazy Dragon Palace encountered such a good thing!

"It's you! Don't hide, I saw you! The short little guy!"

Tieyu pointed precisely at Jiang Ke'er's back and waved his hand. Suddenly, an invisible force pulled Jiang Ke'er out of the crowd.

Jiang Keer's face was full of innocence.

Yiqin's face suddenly darkened: "Stop! She's still just a child! She's only been learning for a day or so, she doesn't know anything at all!"

"It's okay," Tieyu tried hard to suppress the urge to laugh wildly. He waved his hand to call over the elite medical disciples of the Crazy Dragon Hall and grinned, "These disciples I brought here have only been disciples for a little over a day. You can pick any one."

Yiqin was so angry that she was shaking all over.

More than a day?

This body of mine is full of fluctuations in the cultivation level of the Seven Lights Realm. You've been telling me about this for more than a day?

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It’s over.

Yiqin slapped her forehead, her face turned pale and she felt disheartened - everything was over.

I brought Jiang Ke'er here originally just hoping that she could observe the process of treating a monk and let her realize what a serious subject medicine is, so that she can be more rigorous and serious in her future studies. This is a stage that every medical practitioner in Lingyin Valley must go through...but I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen.

The bastard Tieyu just happened to pick on Jiang Keer, a weakling who had just joined the team.

However, his own injured disciples were now in the hands of the Mad Dragon Palace. He had no bargaining chips at all and could only be led by the other party.

In Yiqin's opinion, the market share that will be lost in the future is secondary. As long as they work hard, the Ether Ming Sect will always have a chance to make it back... What she cares about most are the disciples whose future in cultivation has been ruined, and Jiang Ke'er who may be left with psychological trauma after failing the competition.

"Tieyu, you've gone too far!" Yiqin was extremely angry, but she could only suppress her anger. "You can bully Taimingzong for a while, but there will always be a day when you will regret it!"

"Fairy Yiqin, anyone can say harsh words," Tieyu said, not caring about Yiqin's threats, as if he had won. "But if you want to save these disciples, choose someone quickly... Even if the disciples of your Lingyin Valley are unreliable, at least the doctors of our Crazy Dragon Hall are reliable, and we can still save a few, right?"

This is simply murderous and heartbreaking.

"Choose quickly. If you don't, it will be too late when your meridians wither." Tieyu said leisurely.

"Alas," Yiqin said disheartenedly, pointing casually, "Let's just save him."

After randomly pointing to a Crazy Dragon Hall medical practitioner at the Seventh Light Realm, Yiqin leaned down and gently hugged Jiang Keer: "Don't be afraid, it's not your fault, it has nothing to do with you... Pay attention to your own safety, as long as you can come back safely."

Jiang Ke'er nodded, feeling a little touched.

There were bursts of laughter from the group of medical practitioners in the Mad Dragon Hall, and Tieyu's face showed the smugness of having succeeded in his evil plan: "Fairy Yiqin, you really picked a good person."

The medical practitioner chosen by Yiqin took a step forward, his aura swelled and became stronger, as if he had gone from the early stage of the Seven Stars to the peak stage of the Seven Stars in the blink of an eye!

That was obviously a trump card that the Mad Dragon Palace had deliberately hidden to trick her!

Yiqin curled her lips, not caring, and even felt it was better this way.

After all, he definitely couldn't rely on his little disciple, so the treatment of those injured disciples could only rely on the monks of the Mad Dragon Hall.

The medical practitioner from the Mad Dragon Hall moved the captured Taiming Sect disciples to the open space between the two sects, and then set up a crystal to record the image on the side... It was obvious that he was planning to record this competition, and publish it out of context to discredit Lingyin Valley.

Jiang Keer came out shyly, with a bit of beginner's panic on her face.

"Hello, senior." Jiang Ke'er bowed respectfully to the medical practitioner of the Crazy Dragon Hall opposite her, and then said, "I am Jiang Qingyi, a junior sister who has just entered Lingyin Valley for more than a day, and I am in the early stage of the Four Symbols."

The Crazy Dragon Hall medical practitioner waved his hand in disdain and said his name: "Jin Ping, from the Crazy Dragon Hall, at the peak of the Seven Lights."