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Chapter 1200

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"Oh? Brother Lin Yun, what are you … "

Zhang Xiaotian suddenly saw Yi Yun stand up. Before he could figure out what was going on, he saw Yi Yun walk towards Pavilion Lord Si and Skyfire Sacred Hands.

At that moment, Pavilion Lord Si was still issuing orders. When he saw Yi Yun suddenly step forward, he was somewhat taken aback. He remembered Yi Yun's identity. "Are you a doctor invited by City Lord Manor?"

Pavilion Lord Si and Qin Zhengyang did not have a good relationship. He naturally did not have a good impression of Yi Yun, a doctor invited by City Lord Manor. In Pavilion Lord Si's mind, the entire meet was for the Nine Cauldron Alchemical Sect. Everyone else was just a foil.

"What are you doing here? I've already asked you to come up and treat the plague. Now that Skyfire Sacred Hands has found a cure for the plague, there's nothing else for you to do, "Pavilion Lord Si said patiently.

Pavilion Lord Si said patiently. Suddenly encountering such an unruly person, even he wanted to slap him to death.

Yi Yun completely ignored Pavilion Lord Si. He looked straight at Skyfire Sacred Hands and asked, "I'm very curious. How did you determine that all the plague in Myriad City originates from Dong Xiaowan?"

Skyfire Sacred Hands frowned. He did not wish to speak to Yi Yun at all. If any Tom, Dick, or Harry dared to question his words, what would become of his authority?

"Pavilion Lord Si, I'll have to trouble you to chase away the troublemaker."

"Men!" Pavilion Lord Si bellowed coldly. A few Myriad Immortal Pavilion Guardian disciples rushed to the square and were about to take down Yi Yun.

But at that moment, another cold bellow resounded from the crowd —

"Mister Lin is a guest I invited. Let's see who dares touch him!"

As he spoke, Qin Zhengyang took a large step forward and came in front of Yi Yun. Instantly, laws surged as a stable and vast nomological aura suffocated everyone present. There was no need to doubt Qin Zhengyang's strength.

Instantly, the Myriad Immortal Pavilion Guardian disciples were stunned. They did not dare make a move.

Pavilion Lord Si's expression sank. "Qin Zhengyang, what are you doing? Today, I'm bringing out the treasured wealth of the Myriad Immortal Pavilion to gather all the famous doctors in the world to treat the elites of Myriad City. Why? Do you want to cause trouble and render all the elites of Myriad City incurable? "

Pavilion Lord Si's words had pushed Qin Zhengyang to the opposing side of Myriad City. In response to this, Qin Zhengyang laughed out loud. "Si Shanhe, don't speak in such a dignified manner. We all know what you are plotting. Let me make it clear today. If anyone dares to touch Mr. Lin, I, Qin Zhengyang, will immediately turn hostile. I will show no mercy!"

Qin Zhengyang's words were filled with vigor as they resounded throughout the venue. Even the Myriad Immortal Pavilion, which held the absolute advantage, did not dare act rashly. Once Qin Zhengyang attacked without any regard for the pocket world's enchanted items would be destroyed. When that happened, it would be difficult to salvage the situation. The Grand Alchemical-cum-Medical Meet would be completely ruined.

At that moment, Skyfire Sacred Hands said, "Pavilion Lord Si, it looks like Myriad City does not welcome me. If that's the case, I'll leave."

Skyfire Sacred Hands believed that he had done the necessary etiquette by coming to Myriad City. His words and actions had been respectful to the Myriad City alchemists, and he had even restrained his disciples. However, the Myriad City alchemists had gone overboard. In that case, he could leave with a flick of his sleeves. The plague was a thorny problem to begin with. Skyfire Sacred Hands did not have complete confidence that he could cure it. However, Skyfire Sacred Hands knew that Myriad City would absolutely not let him leave.

Indeed, Pavilion Lord Si turned anxious when he heard Skyfire Sacred Hands's words. Skyfire Sacred Hands was his only hope.

"Your Excellency, please wait. I'll resolve it now."

Pavilion Lord Si's heart sank. He wanted to use force, but at that moment, Yi Yun laughed. "If you want to leave, just leave. Are you trying to get someone to keep you here? Your acting is truly pretentious and laughable. From my point of view, you are nothing but a quack doctor. You can't find a cure, so you jump to conclusions. You claim that the source of the disease lies with Dong Xiaowan and that as long as you refine her into a catalyst medicine, the disease will be cured. That's utter nonsense. "

"What did you say!?" Skyfire Sacred Hands was completely infuriated. He never expected to encounter such an arrogant person in Myriad City who dared to scold him to his face.

He was a mighty figure, yet he was being scolded by a mere alchemist from Myriad City!

Ignoring Skyfire Sacred Hands, even the native alchemists of Myriad City were alarmed. It was already shocking enough that Qin Zhengyang had come forward to stir up trouble. They never expected that this ordinary-looking middle-aged alchemist would be even more ridiculous. He had cursed Skyfire Sacred Hands with a single sentence!

Although everyone had been repressed by the Nine Cauldron Alchemical Sect and felt aggrieved, they never expected this old man to speak so ruthlessly. Zhang Xiaotian was even more astounded. He had previously grumbled in all sorts of ways, but the uncle beside him had not said a word. He even believed that the uncle was an honest man. It was true that one could not judge a book by its cover.

Skyfire Sacred Hands narrowed his eyes as he looked at Yi Yun. A glint shimmered in his eyes. As for the red-dressed girl beside him, she could no longer tolerate it.

She immediately jumped up and shouted, "You bumpkin, how dare you slander my Martial Uncle? What a joke. You are a frog in a well. How would you know how vast the world is?"

Upon hearing the red-dressed girl's words, Yi Yun gave her a sidelong glance. "A silly lass who can't even tell the cause of her illness has the right to speak to me?"

"You!" The red-dressed girl's face flushed red. Back in the Nine Cauldron Alchemical Sect, she was the center of attention of many disciples. Outside, she was extremely proud. When had she ever been mocked in public?

"You old fool, aren't you embarrassed to compare yourself with me? I have cultivated for less than a hundred years and am a genius disciple of the Nine Cauldron Alchemical Sect. I have a limitless future ahead of me. Do you know how many years you have spent cultivating to attain that tiny bit of results? Where does your sense of superiority come from?"

The red-dressed girl was also sharp-tongued. After a brief moment of anger, she immediately retorted.

When she said that, Fairy Youqin and Princess White Fox, who were in the audience, could not help but suffuse a smile. Her words could have been said to anyone else, but to Yi Yun, it was like a joke.

"Enough, Yue'er!" Skyfire Sacred Hands interrupted the red-dressed girl's words and looked at Yi Yun. "Since you say that I'm a quack, I believe you have some understanding of the plague? Very good. Today, I want to see what you have to say about this plague. I'll say the ugly words first. If you can't give me a proper solution for doubting me, I'll make you pay the price! "

Skyfire Sacred Hands's voice was overbearing, but Yi Yun thought nothing of it. He turned to look at Pavilion Lord Si. "Pavilion Lord Si, I previously heard you mention that all the treasures prepared for the Grand Alchemical-cum-Medical Meet are for the person who can find the cure for the plague. Is that right?"

Upon hearing Yi Yun's question, Pavilion Lord Si pricked up his brows. This punk was mad. Did he really think he could resolve the plague? "Since you know, cut the crap. You can come up and give it a try. If you can cure the illness, all the treasures are yours. But if you fail, don't blame me for not showing mercy!"

Yi Yun nonchalantly scanned the treasures on the long table. His gaze paused on the Soul Returning Root for a moment.

Following that, he looked at all the sick geniuses present and said, "Is there anyone who wishes to give it a try?"

Many of the Myriad Immortal Pavilion's disciples were among the sick. Si Shaoyu's dantian had been burned by the Skyfire and he was severely injured. Now, he was extremely weak and nearly slumped in his chair. When he heard Yi Yun's question, he sneered and said without mincing his words, "Giving him a chance to make a move is just a justifiable punishment for him. Does he really think he's that great? He's even making a ruckus here. Who will go up and treat him?"

"That's right. A quack can cause death. Even Skyfire Sacred Hands managed to make Brother Shaoyu suffer such serious injuries. It's unknown what the outcome will be if this fool takes action!"

The sick geniuses of the Myriad Immortal Pavilion looked at Yi Yun. None of them were willing to step forward. Who would joke around with their dantian?

Si Shaoyu sneered when he saw that no one was willing to step forward. This person did not know the immensity of the world. Now, there was an awkward silence.

Unbeknownst to Si Shaoyu, Yi Yun was delighted to see such a situation unfold. If a genius from the Myriad Immortal Pavilion were to step forward, he would not even want to treat him. How could he treat his enemies?

Yi Yun looked at the Guiyuan family and the Paradise Chapter. These two sects were his allies. Of course, the news of their alliance was still confidential. Only the upper echelons of the two sects knew of it.

At that moment, a young disciple of the Guiyuan family turned his head to look at Fairy Purple Rain's carriage. He nodded and stood up.

"I'll do it." The disciple stood up and came to the high platform. He stood together with the sick geniuses of the Myriad Immortal Pavilion. He was not tall and his face was pale. He looked extremely thin and weak.

"Skyfire Sacred Hands." Yi Yun looked at Skyfire Sacred Hands and said, "Please examine him first."

Skyfire Sacred Hands grunted coldly. There was no need for him to make a deliberate examination. He could tell at a glance that the person was possessed by an evil spirit.

"All you need to do is take action. This person is indeed infected with the plague. There's no need for you to put on an act."

Yi Yun ignored Skyfire Sacred Hands's sarcasm. He walked in front of the person and gently waved his hand. The Guiyuan family disciple floated up and floated horizontally in midair.

Following that, Yi Yun pressed his hand on the Guiyuan family disciple's abdomen. The Azure Wood Tree's energy began circulating in Yi Yun's body. Before he began exerting his strength, the evil spirit in the young disciple's dantian sensed it and awoke.

"Oh!?"

Yi Yun had yet to move, but Skyfire Sacred Hands was the first to sense the evil spirit's abnormality. What was going on? The evil spirit had clearly fused tightly with the sick youth's dantian. As long as the dantian did not shatter, it would be extremely safe. Why was it suddenly stirring?

Before Skyfire Sacred Hands could analyze the reason, the evil spirit suddenly let out a horrified scream. It rushed out of the dantian in a desperate attempt to escape!

What!?

Skyfire Sacred Hands was alarmed. The evil spirit's energy had split into countless thin threads that penetrated deep into every inch of the youth's dantian. With it suddenly retreating, the evil spirit's energy contained in the thin threads did not even have the time to retract it. It immediately snapped!

What terrifying event had the evil spirit encountered for it to be so afraid?

Skyfire Sacred Hands was extremely alarmed. And at that moment, Yi Yun had already reached out his hand. The Azure Wood Divine Tree's energy erupted from Yi Yun's hand as two thin branches flew out. The branches were extremely green, and every leaf on the branches was different in shape. They were like tiny cauldrons, flying swords, or eight trigrams. Every leaf contained the charm of the Dao, as they gathered immense amounts of Yuan Qi essence.

Such a divine tree phantom appeared in everyone's eyes, but they had no idea what it was. After all, too much time had passed. Even if someone had seen the Azure Wood Divine Tree before, it was impossible for them to guess that the divine tree phantom that appeared in Yi Yun's body was a seed produced by the Azure Wood Divine Tree. They only believed that the phantom was a nomological phenomenon produced by Yi Yun.

Shoo!

The two branches shot out like two chains of order, instantly binding the evil spirit.

"Peng!"

With an explosion, the evil spirit was reduced to ashes. All its energy was absorbed by the Azure Wood Divine Tree's branches.

Yi Yun clapped his hands and retracted the evil spirit. He looked at the Guiyuan family disciple and said, "It's over. You can get up now."

"What … What did you say?"

The Guiyuan family disciple had yet to react, yet it was over?

He tried to circulate his dantian, and sure enough, he felt that his strength had returned. That withered dantian was suddenly overflowing with Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, causing his lower abdomen to feel a kind of pain, but this pain made him wild with joy.

"It's really healed! It's really healed! "

The thin youth exclaimed in pleasant surprise.

For a time, none of the ten or twenty thousand people present made a sound. This scene was truly too bizarre, to the point that many people doubted whether it was real.

"Who are you trying to fool!? How can it be that easy? All of you are here to put on an act, aren't you!? "

The red-dressed girl said mockingly. She refused to believe that the plague that even her martial uncle found troublesome could be so easily resolved.

"Martial Uncle, such clumsy acting. They are really …"

The red-dressed girl was smiling as she spoke to Skyfire Sacred Hands, but halfway through her sentence, her voice came to a halt. She saw Skyfire Sacred Hands's expression turn ashen like a dark cloud. In her decades of memories, she had never seen her martial uncle with such an ugly expression.

"Martial … Martial Uncle?"

"Shut up!" Skyfire Sacred Hands bellowed coldly. His voice reverberated in the red-dressed girl's eardrums.

What was going on? Was the treatment real?

It was not only limited to Skyfire Sacred Hands. Si Shanhe was the same. He could see the evil spirit's movements. How could anything he saw with his own eyes be fake?

How did this unknown middle-aged man manage to do all this?

"Pavilion Lord Si, Skyfire Sacred Hands, can my actions prove what I said?"

Yi Yun returned with a question. Skyfire Sacred Hands and Pavilion Lord Si were left speechless. Such a ridiculous thing had happened to them.

"In that case, I'll gladly accept these treasures!"

Without another word, Yi Yun flicked his sleeves. All the treasures on the table flew into Yi Yun's interspatial ring.

These treasures were protected by a few restrictions, but Yi Yun had casually cracked the array formations and obtained the treasures!

Yi Yun knew that there was bound to be a conflict today. He wanted to lose all decorum with the Myriad Immortal Pavilion. Once a conflict broke out, he might not be able to obtain these treasures.

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