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Cardinal, Wei Ziyang and Wang beng arrived at the East Peak and saw the East Peak of the Hua Shan Sect.

The East Peak was unlike the other peaks, where one would be able to see medicinal herbs and ammunition every few steps.

On the Eastern Peak of the Hua Mountain Sect, not only were there medicinal herbs collected from all over the place, there were even a few small nurseries where medicinal plants were planted.

Cardinal did not know a single thing about pharmacology. In the past, he had relied on his master to treat his injuries.

Ye Bufan might just be an outstanding assassin and a martial arts expert.

However, as a Master Cardinal, he didn't know what exactly would happen or why he wouldn't!

When Cardinal and the others entered the Eastern Peak, a disciple of the Eastern Peak came out to greet them.

The disciple was not blind. His robes had been soaked and turned red.

He called out, "Master, the disciples of the other peaks are injured."

An old man said angrily, "Be careful when you say you don't believe me. How many people have been injured in the past few days? "

The disciple from the East Peak laughed, "Master, don't complain. Without the competition from the Hua Shan Sect, we will train our swords everyday and have no actual combat experience at all. How can we defeat others when we descend the mountain in the future?"

The old man already had a head full of white hair, and his body had a slight stoop. It was the Peak Master of the East Peak, Ying Xu.

The old man walked over. "Let me see."

Seeing that, he turned around and cursed at the disciple, "You want me to heal such a small injury? Did you learn the art of healing so well? "

The disciple said reluctantly, "I am from the Hua Shan Sect. "Who would have thought that he would learn medicine!"

The old man was extremely angry and said angrily, "Medical skills are a sword technique! What was so good about swordplay? Learning to injure people with a sword, learning to save people with medicine! You stinking brat, instead of practicing your medical skills properly, you spend all your time thinking about sword arts! You still think it's reasonable to say that? Go and copy the medical book for me! Three times! "

The Eastern Peak disciple suddenly became as cold as an eggplant as he felt wronged, "Master, can you not copy this? If it's sword practice, how about three times? "

The old man stared, "Make five copies!"

The Eastern Peak disciple immediately slipped away. As he was running away, he said, "Three times!"

While the old man was speaking to his disciple, he had already drugged Cardinal and sealed his wounds with internal energy. He also used internal energy to guide the medicinal effects on the wounds.

Cardinal's bleeding stopped in an instant, and his wounds no longer hurt.

The old man said, "It's just an ordinary little sword wound, nothing special. I've already applied medicine on you, and the medicine has already been dissolved by my inner force. It won't take even half a day before it recovers."

Wei Ziyang, Cardinal, and Wang Bin all respectfully bowed to the old man. "Thank you, Martial Uncle."

The old man smiled. "It's alright, it's something that should be done."

Cardinal was the patient, and had the most intense intuitive sense of medicine.

Even Cardinal himself felt that his wounds had already begun to show signs of improvement.

In truth, the old man was not wrong. The injury was really only a small one, and Cardinal Zhu also felt the same.

As long as he used inner force to seal his wound, it was actually impossible for his clothes to be dyed red. However, in order to not use inner force, he had to drag it on and on before he could go back to his room and use inner force.

Ever since Cardinal realized that the difference between inner force and Hua Shan Sect's inner force could be seen through by others, he rarely used any inner force anymore.

The old man looked at his own disciple. If the disciples of Dongfeng didn't like to study medicine anymore, who would be willing to?

The old man couldn't help but think that the East Peak really needed a person that was able to combine the sword and the doctor to appear! This way, he would not allow these juniors to not underestimate his medical skills and focus on their sword arts.

Cardinal Cheng was about to leave after he was drugged. At this time, Wei Ziyang said, "Junior Brother, it's fine anyway. We'll stay here for a while before leaving. It's just right for us to recuperate."

The old man heard their conversation, "Your senior brother is right, if you want your injuries to heal faster, you'd better rest a bit more."

Cardinal nodded. "Thank you, Uncle-Master."

Cardinal didn't know his name, but he knew that Wei Ziyang and the others called him Martial Uncle, and he himself also called him Martial Uncle.

Cardinal and Wei Ziyang sat in the courtyard for a short while.

Bai Feng and Zhao Yusheng arrived at the east peak.

Zhao Yusheng looked at Cardinal. "Youngest junior brother, I … Junior brother … I'm sorry, I was too excessive just now. I shouldn't have touched you."

Bai Feng laughed, "Youngest junior brother, do you know what your current rank is? Hahaha, I've just made it into the top three! "

Cardinal didn't pay attention to Bai Feng. Instead, he said to Zhao Yusheng, "It's okay. It's not like I'm a petty person."

Cardinal did not blame Zhao Yusheng, which made him even more guilty. The atmosphere turned awkward for a moment.

In reality, the Cardinal's heart was filled with warmth. When he went down to the Blue Dragon Stream, they hadn't slept, and since he was injured, they were more anxious than he was.

Bai Feng helplessly said, "Youngest junior brother, you're not going to care about me anymore?"

"Oh, oh, Eldest Brother, you're here."

Bai Feng gave Cardinal a shot, "I've been here for a long time!"

"Also, this time you're in third place!"

The Cardinal nodded, "Yes, I understand."

Bai Feng was extremely puzzled. "You're not happy?"

Cardinal Cheng answered, "I'm happy, but how can I not be happy?"

"…" Bai Feng was silent for a long time, "Are you that happy?"

Wei Ziyang laughed out loud. "Hahaha, eldest senior brother, you don't understand. In fact, our youngest junior brother is aiming to be number one! What's there to be happy about for a mere third place? Hahaha! "

Bai Feng used a different kind of gaze to look at Cardinal!

His goal was to enter first place?

That's not easy. The remaining two guys both have some skills. They only won miserably in the third place, so they might not even make it as far as the first place.

Wei Ziyang was currently laughing while a person peeked at them from behind the door.

New third place? Newly entered third place, ah, I'm also a new disciple, why can I only grow herbs every day, and go up the mountain to gather herbs?

The old man noticed his absent-mindedness, the little bastard.

Ying Xu was extremely depressed.

Was his medical skills really inferior to the enticing sword art?

Ying Xu was actually older than Ying Jie, but he was actually the eldest senior brother. This was because his swordsmanship was inferior to Ying Jie's, but he was still ranked lower than everyone else in the younger generation.

The six heroes ranked sixth.

A few people were talking and laughing, while Cardinal and Zhao Yusheng also chatted harmoniously, dispelling all previous grudges.

It seemed that he should also go watch the competition.

I heard that the young man who was injured was a newcomer to third place.

At the start of the competition, all six of them were there to watch. Only one of them didn't go, and that was Ying Xu.

In the competition, there were injuries, doctor Ying Xu, and people suffering from an illness.

The younger generation did not place importance on Dongfeng because other than the medical skills of the four other peaks, he was not as strong as the Southern Peak, nor was he as busy as the North Peak.

However, the elders of the younger generation all knew that Ying Xu also used a sword, and when he was young, he was also called a medical sword.

There were six people in a row, and none of them could match his medical skills. At the same time, none of them could match his swordsmanship.

The old man saw his disciple's actions. In these few years, his ranking in the Eastern Peak Exam was the lowest because he wanted them to learn medicine first, not the sword. In the future, would he also teach them how to learn the sword?

However, in Ying Xu's mind, there was already a definition of the advantages and disadvantages of saving people with his medical skills and killing them with his sword arts.

Ying Xu would think this way, not because his swordsmanship was bad, but because he, who was ranked last, was stronger than anyone else when he exploded, because he had gone down the mountain to fight for his life. The more you kill, the less you like the sword, the more you like the doctor.

Kill, save, save, kill, doctor, sword...