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Chapter 3 To strive for success(1/2)

The leader of the doctor, named Bian Que!

When Su Dingfang came back this time, he became the leader of the doctor and Bian Que.

Changsang Jun grabbed Su Dingfang's hand and was extremely weak at this moment: "I can't do it anymore. Although my doctor practices medicine in the world, although there is not a great practitioner, I have accumulated a lot of merit because of curing diseases and saving people. I hope you can realize the suffering of the people and comprehend the heart of saving the hardships. When you achieve the heart of saving the hardships, the merits of my doctor will be fully integrated into you!"

As he spoke, Changsangjun pointed at Su Dingfang's body, and suddenly, a rolling of merit was poured out of Changsangjun's body. The merit was bound by a colorful light and rushed straight into Su Dingfang's body.

"Boom!"

Even Su Dingfang was shocked by that huge merit.

As the huge merit was bound into Su Dingfang's body by the colorful light, Changsang Jun suddenly became weak and dry.

"Owner!" a group of medical disciples cried.

After pouring all the merits stored in the doctors in his body into Su Ding Fang's body, Changsang Jun had already shaped like a dead branch.

"Please remember that doctors are parents' hearts!" Changsang Jun explained with difficulty recently, but he lost his voice.

"You, wait a moment!" Su Dingfang quickly poured his magic power into Changsangjun's body.

However, Changsangjun had already exhausted his oil and had no sound.

"Owner!" The disciples of the doctors immediately cried.

"What's going on? Who are you? Why am I here?" Su Dingfang saw that he could not treat Changsangjun, so he looked at the medical disciples.

"Return to Bian Que! My doctor, Bian Que, was passed down from the Huangdi era. He has always regarded practicing medicine to save others for his whole life. However, there are countless diseases and many diseases in the world. Even we are helpless. More than 10,000 years ago, our master found a glass sculpture in the Qin territory, which is your predecessor. The glass sculpture will spontaneously gather the sweet rain of dew and can cure countless diseases. Therefore, the glass sculpture has become the most precious existence in my medical school, and is even worshipped by medical disciples day and night.

Although it is just a sculpture, from the overflowing rain of dew, we have learned countless methods of saving and curing diseases. Therefore, you are also the teacher of all our medical disciples. We are worried that we will be snatched the glass sculptures. We brought the glass sculptures to this Yue Kingdom to live in seclusion because we came from Qin and hid in Yue Kingdom. The glass sculptures are also human-shaped. Therefore, we all call the glass sculptures the Qin Yue people. You are the teacher of all our medical disciples. So, you suddenly came alive. The owner thought that the ancestor had appeared, so he passed on the doctor's inheritance to you. You are the new Bian Que of my doctor!" A medical disciple wiped his tears.

"The owner of the museum? His name is Changsangjun?" Wang Xiong looked at the bodies of all the doctor's disciples crying for them.

"Yes, the owner of the museum has always said that he is incompetent, and the doctor has not grown strong in his hands. Therefore, he has always refused to inherit the position of Bian Que. He only admitted that he is the owner of the doctor's Bian Que's museum, and said that he must find a new Bian Que. However, in this world, Yang Zhu and Mo Di's teachings are all over the world, and it is not easy for all schools of thought, it is not the life of Changsangjun!" Another doctor's disciple cried.

"We are just saving people, why don't they let us go? Woo woo woo woo!"

"Bian Que? Are you our ancestors appearing? If not, our doctors would probably be destroyed today!" All the doctors looked at Su Dingfang in anticipation.

Doctors have parents’ hearts and practice medicine in the world, just to save people?

Su Dingfang was instantly moved by these medical disciples.

At this moment, the outside world suddenly heard the anger of the verbal king: "Dare to attack me? Kill me, kill all the doctor's disciples, no one to keep, no other to keep!"

"Yes!" The outside world shouted.

"boom!"

A large number of strong men rushed towards Bian Que Hall.

A group of medical disciples looked at Su Dingfang in anticipation.

The merits accumulated by the doctor for tens of thousands of years seem to be bound by something, and they are dormant in Su Dingfang's body and cannot be used. But even so, seeing this group of people who fell into a state of despair for their ideals, Su Dingfang felt unbearable.

"Yes, I am Bian Que!" Su Dingfang said solemnly.

"Bian Que!" said a group of medical disciples in surprise.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~!"

Bian Que Pavilion was bombarded and shattered by a group of powerful men, just as the medical disciples showed horror.

"Dinghai Dingfang!" Su Dingfang stopped shouting.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the Dinghai Shen Needle appeared in front of Su Ding's side.

"Go!" Su Dingfang waved his hand.

"call out!"

The Dinghai Ding Hai Ding instantly passed through the eyebrows of the strong men. The strong men who rushed over instantly found holes in the middle of their eyebrows, fixed in the air, and their souls pierced and opened.

ah!

The strong men rushed over suddenly screamed.

"Dinghai Shen Needle? Is this the silver needle used by Bian Que for acupuncture? It's so amazing!" A group of doctor disciples said in surprise.

"boom!"

A group of strong men who had just broken in were instantly knocked out by Bian Que.

Outside, the verbal king who had just crawled out of the ruins suddenly changed his face: "What? Why did such a strong man suddenly appear in the doctor?"

"Plague Rain!" The Plague Lord shouted loudly.

Suddenly, a rolling poisonous rain fell from the sky, and some medical disciples were instantly caught.

Su Dingfang looked up and looked at the poisonous cloud. His eyes turned cold and he stretched out his hand and palmed.

"boom!"

The poisonous clouds in the sky suddenly exploded and broke.

"puff!"

The Plague Lord was backfired and a mouthful of blood was spurted out.

"I want to be arrogant in front of me, too? I'm looking for death!" Su Dingfang stopped shouting.

In the distance, the plague turned around in horror and ran away.

"boom!"

The void slapped the back of the verbal king with a palm. The verbal king spurted out blood, shattered all his bones, and knocked down a mountain again, buried by soil and rocks.

At this moment, all the medical disciples were stunned by Bian Que's strength.

"Hurry up, save people first. There are people who come over to help us. They are infected with plague, save people first!" A group of medical disciples rushed over.

Doctors are parents’ hearts, and doctors’ disciples are people-oriented after all.

Su Dingfang killed all sides, and these powerful men came fiercely, but for Su Dingfang, it was not enough.

Not long after, it almost killed it.

The people who came to help were immediately treated by medical disciples.

Some medical disciples are also cleaning up the surroundings.

"The body of the Plague Lord disappeared?"

"The Plague Lord is not dead? Did he escape?"

"No, there is a hole here. The plague king ran away!"

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Song State, Mongolia!

The verbal king saw Bian Que's horror, endured his injuries, and escaped all the way. After climbing mountains and ridges for a while, he still felt that there seemed to be magic trembling in his body. He knew that Bian Que was casting the spell. He thought he was still chasing Bian Que.

It was not until I arrived in the Mongolian land of Song State and was between a forest that I felt better.

"Puff, doctor? Why did the doctor have such a freak? You must report to Saint Yang Zhu immediately, puff!" The Plague Lord spat out blood and fainted on the ground.

I don't know how long it took, but a hunter walked by.

"Hey, wake up, if you don't wake up, you will be frozen!" The hunter kindly woke up the Plague Lord.

"Why are you covered in blood? Your bones are broken? Let's go, I'll take you to my house to warm up your body!" The hunter said enthusiastically.

When the verbal king saw someone, he immediately showed an excitement, and his sharp nails instantly pierced his skin.

"Ah! Why did you beat me with your nails? Ah, it hurts so much. I was poisoned, I was poisoned!" The hunter suddenly fell to the ground in a scream.

I saw that the hunter quickly grew abscess and fell to the ground, and died soon. His whole body became a plague lesion. Not long after, it turned into a pool of blue pus.

The verbal sucked open his mouth and sucked the pus into his body. Suddenly, the verbal trembled and let out a light breath.

"It's not enough, I still have to, I still have to!" The plague king looked around in the snow, looking around if anyone else had passed by.

At this moment, because of temporary peace, I breathed a sigh of relief and suffered injuries. I had difficulty moving and could only crawl away from the snow. The hunter just now was only a pile of empty clothes with bloodstained skins.

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Mengdi, at Zhuang Zhou's home.

"The best is like water, water benefits all things without fighting..." Zhuang Zhou was reciting.

Zhuang's father was also surprised when he saw Zhuang Zhou recite the Tao Te Ching.

"Zhou'er, you have only been memorizing all the Tao Te Ching in two days? So powerful?" Zhuang's father looked at Zhuang Zhou and said in surprise.

Zhuang Zhou looked at his father, his eyes turned red.
To be continued...
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