Jin Ping was so angry that he laughed: "Okay, you said I can't do it, then why don't you show me the evidence? Let the world see what kind of medical practitioner can be worthy of your attention. You are a beginner disciple who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. How can you be worthy of it... hiccup."

Jin Ping stopped talking abruptly, staring blankly at the back of Jiang Keer.

I saw a seriously injured monk lying on the ground rubbing his eyes, yawning, and stretching.

Then he sat up in confusion, muttering to himself, "What's going on? Why are there so many people? The sun is already so high... I'm doomed to be the gatekeeper today! I'm going to get scolded again!"

The monk stood up suddenly, but he used too much force and jumped ten feet high. His agility left the two monks who were watching dumbfounded.

"Eh? Weird, why do I feel more powerful...wow why am I naked!"

The monk who woke up screamed and huddled up to look around, shouting in panic: "What is going on? Why are there so many monks from the Mad Dragon Hall here? Ah, you bastards over there, I know you! You were the ones who skinned me like a cripple in my dream!"

"Wait!" The monk was suddenly stunned, as if he had figured something out. He carefully checked his body in surprise, "Wasn't that a nightmare? Was it real? But why am I fine?"

He first checked his body, and after confirming that there was not even a single scar left, he hurriedly woke up his fellow apprentice who was lying naked beside him - he remembered that this apprentice had been abducted and skinned into a cripple just like him.

"Junior brother, wake up!"

While checking the injuries of his fellow disciple, the monk tried hard to wake him up.

“Stop joking, senior brother. I dreamed that my cultivation had a breakthrough and my whole body was warm. It felt so good…” The other party muttered, then turned over impatiently.

"Don't embarrass yourself! What a ridiculous dream!" The monk who woke up first said angrily, "You were almost torn to pieces. Do you know that?"

"Ah? That wasn't a dream?"

The monk lying on the ground stood up suddenly as if a button was pressed, and his head collided with that of the monk who woke up first, making a crisp "bang" sound.

"Ouch... Senior Brother, you are just fooling me. How can I be injured?" said the cultivator who woke up later dissatisfiedly.

He jumped up and down, and even waved his hand to release a stream of sword energy. Others could see it clearly - the inner energy in his body flowed as smoothly as it could, and the sword energy was even stronger than before!

"Huh? I made a breakthrough?!" He was stunned.

Scenes like these were constantly being repeated. The captured monks of Taiming Sect, who were originally lying on the ground dying and in despair, were checking their bodies in amazement and trying to perform various difficult operations one by one.

They originally thought that their lives were over and that it would be easier to die than to live, but they never expected that what was waiting for them after waking up was a brand new body - even stronger!

Gradually, all the injured monks stood up. In their ecstasy of surviving a calamity, they didn't care about their image at all. They just sat naked and cast spells one after another into the sky, turning into fireworks to celebrate.

"It's simply the Immortal Emperor appearing!"

"What on earth happened? Could it be that the medical skills of Lingyin Valley have become so powerful?"

"The young lady from Lingyin Valley is indeed reliable! She swears to protect Lingyin Valley until her death!"

"We swear to protect Lingyin Valley until our death!"

Different from the carnival-like atmosphere in the arena, the two monks outside the arena were silent, unable to process what was happening for a while.

The Tai Ming Sect's side was so ecstatic that they didn't know what to say. The sudden miracle and surprise caught everyone off guard. They had already prepared themselves mentally for loss of face, wealth, and life... but they didn't expect things to take a shocking turn!

Although I don’t know what secrets this little apprentice sister has… but she is so cool! Well done!

Junior sister is the best in the world!

The situation on the Crazy Dragon Palace side is completely the opposite.

Everyone in their sect used to be arrogant and had always behaved in this way, but now they are shrinking their heads, and their faces look as if they have eaten shit, and they are angry and confused.

"This..." Jin Ping stared blankly at the monks around him, unable to speak.

With the last bit of hope, he rushed over to check the bodies of those monks, but the results he obtained were all perfect as before, and even more resilient and energetic!

This could not help but stimulate him to the point of madness: "This is simply impossible! This is totally against the laws of nature!"

"Seniors from the Mad Dragon Hall, I have something to advise you," Jiang Ke'er smiled brightly, facing the monks from the Mad Dragon Hall.

The monks from the Mad Dragon Hall stared at her with eyes that were about to spit fire, their throats filled with obscenities, but they couldn't spit them out at this moment... They didn't even have the face to talk back, because that would be too embarrassing a loss!

"If you are rubbish yourself, don't provoke others." Jiang Ke'er said with a smile, "Also thank you all for choosing me, the worst junior sister. Thank you very much."

Upon hearing this, Tie Yu, the elder of the Mad Dragon Hall, almost vomited blood.

Jiang Ke'er was the opponent he picked personally.

He originally thought it was safe.

result……

Gan ah!

"No! You cheated! You must have cheated!" The disheveled Jinping screamed hysterically, "Those people must not have been injured! Either you switched them, or you did something to deceive them. In fact, they were not injured at all!"

Jiang Keer turned around and looked up at Jin Ping.

"Senior, may I ask, the brother you are treating now must be injured, right? He is not a decoy, right?"

"He's not!" Jin Ping said firmly, "If you have the guts, cure him too! In front of me, in front of everyone!"

Jiang Keer smiled slightly.

"Then please look carefully!"

(2/2)

(The number of monthly ticket draws has not increased for the time being. Note: The draw will be held at the beginning of November.)

13. Disaster in Iron Prison vol.1

This time, Jiang Keer did not hide.

A white light shone from her hand! She injected all her mental and spiritual power into the injured monk's body!

The injured monk's body was enveloped in white light and floated into the sky. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the scars on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye! As small as every capillary, as small as the strands of tiny meridians!

This is an amazing and desirable warm force, with a subtle fragrance like orchids in a valley.

Because Jiang Ke'er did not hide anything this time, all the cultivators could clearly see the healing process of each scar - growing from the inside out, and combing with extreme precision, so that the tendons, bones and meridians not only did not leave any scars, but became even tougher under the nourishment of this power!

Amazing!

"This..." Jin Ping was dumbfounded. "How could such a medical technique exist in this world? With the spiritual strength of a mere Four Symbols cultivator, how could he achieve such a detailed meridian connection? I don't believe it... I don't believe it!"

He has no choice but to believe it.

The white light had spread to the part of his right hand that had been sutured previously, mercilessly dissolving the spiritual thread that he had sewed previously, and then reconnected the wound.

"Don't touch my results!" Jin Ping's eyes were red and he was mentally broken. He took out a knife and suddenly attacked, wanting to attack Jiang Ke'er.

Jiang Ke'er was so focused at the moment that she had no power to defend herself.

"you dare?!"

Unexpectedly, a deafening roar came from not far away. The momentum directly knocked the knife in Jinping's hand to the ground. He was so scared that he fell to the ground and urinated and defecated.

The monks of Taiming Sect rushed forward and protected Jiang Keer and the injured in the formation.

Although the monks from the Mad Dragon Hall rushed into the field and confronted the monks from the Taiming Sect at the first moment, they only had time to take away their own medical practitioner and were unable to harm Jiang Ke'er.

The white light gradually dimmed, and the monk fell into the crowd and was caught, then slowly woke up.

As soon as he woke up, he jumped out of the crowd and yelled at Jinping: "It hurts so much! You almost made my hands look like dumplings, and there's no sign of improvement! You're such a wimp, who gave you the right to bully our junior sister!"

"Puff—" Jin Ping vomited blood on the spot, fainted, and was carried away by his fellow disciples.

The elder Tie Yu of the Mad Dragon Hall snorted coldly: "It's just a small victory, you Tai Ming Sect should not be complacent! Mad Dragon Hall disciples, listen to my order, retreat!"

"Withdraw? Come when you want, leave when you want?"

Unexpectedly, a childish and crisp voice was heard from the crowd. Jiang Keer squeezed out from the support of her senior brothers and sisters with difficulty and looked at Tieyu coldly.

"You bullied my senior brother from Taiming Sect, and even tried to disgust Master Yiqin with your dirty hands, committing all kinds of evil deeds... Do you want to just walk away without any loss?"

"Oh?" Tieyu turned around and looked at Jiang Ke'er with a sneer on his face, "That's right, I just want to leave, little girl, and you Taiming Sect's trash...what can you do to me? Can you stop us?"

"I can't stop it," Jiang Ke'er shook her head, and took out a transparent crystal from her hair.

The transparent crystal glowed with a faint fluorescence. Jiang Ke'er injected spiritual power into it to activate it, and suddenly a familiar 3D picture spread out in the sky.

From the arrogant provocation when Tieyu first arrived, to the sinister and complacent look of being sure of victory when he pointed out Jiang Keer.

Then, after Jiang Keer healed his injuries, his old green face, which had been constipated for hundreds of years, appeared.

Of course there are many other details of the competition. In short, Jiang Keer recorded the entire vicious provocation in full.

"You are not the only ones who record videos to cause trouble." Jiang Ke'er smiled and nodded to Tieyu, then turned to face Yiqin.

"Master, I have accomplished my mission. This is the result of the battle. You can edit it and show it to the world."

"Little clever ghost," Yiqin rubbed Jiang Keer's head with satisfaction, and Jiang Keer rubbed it obediently.

The Mad Dragon Palace originally wanted to take the crystal that captured the victory in the competition, trim it and send it out to discredit Lingyin Valley in order to seize the market share of the elixir market.

Now the situation has completely reversed.

Yiqin put the crystal into her Qiankun bag.

Tieyu's face instantly turned extremely dark and sour. He said anxiously, "Master Yiqin! We can talk it over! We in the Crazy Dragon Palace can spend a lot of money to buy back the crystal!"

Yiqin thought for a moment and said, "Okay, slap yourself ten times first."

"Bang bang bang-"

Tieyu hurriedly did as he was told. The slap was so powerful that it shook the earth and mountains! His face was slapped to pieces!

After the slapping, Tieyu, with his bruised face and pig head, grinned uglyly: "Master Yiqin, look at what's happening now..."

"Let him slap ten more." Jiang Ke'er leaned close to Master Yiqin's ear and whispered.

Yiqin burst out laughing and said, "Tieyu, slap them ten more times!"

"what?"

The iron prison was stunned.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have used so much force!

Helpless, he had to grit his teeth and slap himself ten more times.

Jiang Ke'er leaned close to Master Yiqin's ear and whispered something again.

Yiqin tried hard to hold back her laughter: "No, you're not as strong as before. Do ten more... and then squeal like a pig ten times, loudly!"

"..."

Tieyu had a sad face.

"Bang bang bang-"

"Hum, hum~~"

"Now... it's finally over! I really know I was wrong! That crystal..." Tieyu's voice was hoarse.

In order to express his sincerity, he used a lot of strength to hit himself! Every hit was real, and you can tell from the sound...his face was broken!

Jiang Ke'er estimated that given the degree of the depression on the opponent's cheek, if he was hit again, it would be fatal.

So she leaned close to Yiqin's ear again and whispered softly.

Yiqin burst out laughing: "Well, seeing how miserable you are, it must not be easy... Then slap yourself ten more times! Otherwise, the force will not be less than before!"

“Ah?” Tieyu looked at his palm with a sad smile, and said with a determined heart, “You can let me fight, but when I’m done, you have to give me the crystal!”

"You fight first," Yiqin said.

Tieyu gritted his teeth.

"Bang bang bang bang-"

After this fight, Tieyu's old face had completely collapsed. Even the best medical practitioner would probably not be able to restore his appearance.

Tieyu's face was dripping with blood and he glared at Yiqin fiercely.

Jiang Ke'er, the dog-headed military strategist, continued to lean over to give advice. When Tieyu saw Jiang Ke'er's action, he felt his liver trembling wildly - it must be this devil's idea! This little bastard is so evil!

Master Yiqin laughed wildly after hearing this: "Okay, Tieyu, you can go now."

"???" Tieyu opened his mouth, "The image crystal..."

"I didn't promise to give it to you. Who told you to be so obedient?"

"???"

Tieyu was so angry that his vision went dark, his blood pressure rose, and even the blood on his face spurted out faster.

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