Be it Fang Yun, the audience on the viewing platform, or even the Gyeongo people who should have been filled with righteous indignation, no one blamed Mo Zhao for not killing him.
That was the integrity of the Mo Family, and everyone had a sacred place in their hearts that could not be touched.
The Emperor of Qing and Zong Wuyuan looked normal because Mo Zhao was not sent to kill Fang Yun in the first place, but to exhaust Fang Yun's energy. Now, it seemed to be very successful.
Fang Yun looked at the fifth person from Gyeongo, but his expression was extremely relaxed, completely different from when he faced Mo Zhao, Zhang Huzhu, and the others.
"Old Man Yin Qi greets Fang Xusheng."
"Fang Yun greets Doctor Yin," Fang Yun greeted politely.
Yin Qi was clearly over eighty years old, but most of his hair was black, and his face was far rosier than other Jinshi of the same age. He seemed to be in his sixties.
The people of the School of Medicine lived longer and were younger than their peers.
He looked ordinary, but many Gyeongo scholars instinctively wanted to stay away from him.
Yin Qi's medical skills had already entered the third realm of "Miraculous Hands", but he was not best known for treating illnesses and saving lives, but for his "Yin Family Poison Prescription".
The School of Medicine's Poison Scripture and Disease Scripture were two representative offensive forces, and Yin Qi was known as the Literary Name of Poison Scripture.
Ten years ago, because a barbarian king killed his grandson, Yin Qi secretly used poison on that tribe for several months. At first, there were no abnormalities, but three months later, Yin Qi triggered the poison and more than thirty thousand barbarians died within a hundred breaths. Another twenty thousand died one after another, and the remaining fifty thousand barbarians completely lost their ability to fight. However, Yin Qi was also almost killed. Fortunately, he was rescued by Gu Fang.
Once this matter was out, it caused a sensation in the nation.
It could even be said that 99% of the scholars present were unwilling to deal with Yin Qi. It was impossible to guard against him, and if they were to form a personal feud with him, they might die for no reason one day.
However, there were still people who didn't care about such a vicious doctor who made the demons and barbarians tremble in fear.
More than half of the hundreds of Ten Nations Scholars who entered the hunting ground with Fang Yun had their hands on their foreheads and hung their heads low. Among them, the Gyeongo Jinshi was very helpless, but the Jinshi from other countries could not hide the smile on their faces.
Others didn't know how powerful Fang Yun's medical skills were. But they knew.
Some of the Grand Scholars even looked at Yin Qi with pity.
Because Eastern Sage kept his mouth shut, everyone only knew that Fang Yun had half of a medical book that could deal with plagues. Not only was it incomplete, it was also impossible for him to cure poison. He didn't know that Fang Yun had a Book of Plague Diseases, and that it was the power of the Lord of Plague!
Aside from the Apocalypse Emperor Luan Mang, the Plague Lord was the Barbarian Sage with the strongest control over plague energy in the Myriad Worlds.
If the Medical Saint Zhang Zhongjing hadn't appeared out of nowhere, the human Half-saint would have been no match for the Lord of Pestilence.
Yin Qi said with a straight face, "Lord Qing invited the Old Man, but the Old Man didn't want to agree. However, after hearing that Fang Xusheng's medical skills had suddenly improved and formed the phenomena of the spring sun in the apricot forest and the spring fragrance in the orange well, the Old Man couldn't help but be suspicious. Regardless of the outcome of the literary battle, The Old Man is going to head to the capital of Jingguo with medical friends from all over the world to spar and learn from each other. I hope Fang Xusheng won't avoid it. "
Fang Yun looked a little embarrassed. He said, "After the literary battle, I'll only stay in Capital City for a day or two before going to Ning An County to take up my post."
Yin Qi was stunned and seemed to be thinking about something. He then nodded and said, "We'll talk about it after the literary battle."
"Okay."
The two of them bowed to each other. The scenery in front of them then changed and they appeared in the literary battlefield.
Fang Yun looked around. He realized that he was in a tent that was obviously different from the tents of humans.
"So this is a barbarian tribe."
Fang Yun walked out and Mo Nu jumped out of the Ink Pool. The Ink Flood Dragon immediately flew out like a dog and let Mo Nu step on it. Mo Nu stepped on the Ink Flood Dragon and pointed to the southwest.
"Thank you, Mo Nu!" Fang Yun stretched out his index finger and gently stroked Mo Nu.
Mo Nu smiled happily.
Fang Yun said loudly, "Doctor Yin, I don't want to drag this out any longer. Why don't you and I have a face-to-face battle with the medical skills?"
"You … No wonder Fang Xusheng is nicknamed the Mad Lord. You've only just entered the first realm of medical skills and you dare to fight with me in a face-to-face battle. You've really underestimated the world and medical skills! Old Man will do as you wish! "Yin Qi's voice was filled with anger.
Most of the Gyeongo people on the viewing platform were delighted.
"Fang Yun is so stupid! He used such a method to provoke Mr. Yin! "
"Fang Yun will be defeated by the fifth person today. I've overestimated him!"
"I want to see how he'll admit defeat!"
Amidst the discussions of the Gyeongo people, the two people got closer and closer.
However, Fang Yun suddenly released the power of Literary Courage.
The power of Literary Courage formed an invisible barrier around Fang Yun. It was originally difficult to see, but now, a thin layer of dark green egg-shaped light barrier appeared one foot away from Fang Yun.
Literary Courage was colorless, so it must be Yin Qi's poison technique that was attached to the light barrier.
After a few breaths, Yin Qi walked out from behind a tent. When he saw Fang Yun, he sneered, "As expected of someone who has reached the second realm of Literary Courage. Ordinary poison techniques can't do anything to you. Take out your medical book and let's fight. "
A thick medical book appeared in front of Yin Qi. It was at least half an inch thick.
"Please advise me." Fang Yun said politely and summoned his medical book.
The first half of Fang Yun's "Plague Theory" was very ordinary. It had a green cover, but there was an additional layer of white light on the surface, representing the holiness of the medical arts. However, under this medical book, there was a pitch-black book. It was like a reflection of the "Plague Theory", emitting a faint black fog that seemed to have a life of its own.
The black medical book was filled with evil power, as if it wanted to spread disaster across the world.
The moment Fang Yun's medical book appeared, thousands of scholars cried out in alarm.
Emperor Qing almost stood up, but he sat down again the moment he stood up.
"Yin-Yang Medical Book!"
"Disease Scripture! It's an extremely rare disease! "
"I see! I understand now. When Fang Xusheng was in the hunting ground, he captured the power of the Lord of Plague and formed the Plague Disease Scripture! "
"It's over. Doctor Yin is finished."
The Zong family and the Lei family cursed in their hearts.
In the literary battlefield, Yin Qi stared at Fang Yun's Disease Scripture for a long time, then smiled bitterly. "Fang Xusheng, oh Fang Xusheng, you've dug a big hole for me to jump into. If you had said earlier that there was a disease scripture, I wouldn't have come up for a literary battle. I would have just admitted defeat. "
Fang Yun coughed lightly and said, "Your medical arts have entered the third realm. Perhaps you have a way to defeat my Disease Scripture."
Yin Qi shook his head and said, "You still don't understand the mystery. When you have a deeper understanding of the medical arts, you will understand how terrifying the Disease Scripture is. However, since you've already entered the literary battlefield, you can't just admit defeat. I also want to understand the power of the Lord of Plague. After all, before you, even the Medical Saint Zhang Zhongjing didn't capture such pure power. Please make your move. "
"Please be careful."
After Fang Yun finished speaking, the medical book and the Disease Scripture rotated. The medical book turned downwards, and the Disease Scripture appeared on top.
The pitch-black Disease Scripture suddenly opened, and a small dark green snake the length of a finger slithered out. It first stuck out its tongue at Fang Yun in a fawning manner, then twisted its small tail. Then, it looked at Yin Qi and opened its mouth to threaten him. Finally, it turned into a green light and charged over.
Yin Qi's medical book immediately emitted two layers of light. The inner layer was the pure white holy light of the medical arts, while the outer layer was the light of the Poison Scripture.
The dark green snake opened its mouth and sucked, and the light of the Poison Scripture actually flew into its mouth.
Yin Qi was scared out of his wits and hurriedly said, "I admit defeat! Please don't suck anymore! "
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