Everyone knows that the reason why Jiang Qiulin and Qiu Yuhe successfully made the first Jade Void Qingyang Pill was because they had just entered the field and their spiritual power and energy were in the best condition.
But later on, as their spiritual power continues to be consumed and their energy gradually becomes weak, the chance of failure will become greater and greater, and the consequences of failure are likely to be disastrous, so they cannot tolerate any interruption.
While everyone watched silently, Jiang Qiulin and Qiu Yuhe each took out the second and third Yuxu Qingyang Pill.
But just as everyone expected, after kneading three pills, both of them consumed a lot of spiritual energy. Their bodies were dripping with sweat, their faces became even paler, their hands trembled slightly, and even their eyes gleamed. Begin to scatter.
This also means that in the next competition, they are likely to fail, and at least they will be seriously injured and their cultivation will be compromised, and at worst their lives will be in danger. Everyone's hearts rose to their throats unconsciously.
After taking a few deep breaths, the two people in the middle of the testing platform picked up the herbs at the same time.
"Roar..." Qiu Yuhe suddenly shouted. His chest muscles bulged up and broke his clothes, exposing his hairy chest. Then he pressed the herbs that had just been kneaded into a ball and rubbed them vigorously.
What is this for? After you finish masturbating, do you start taking a bath...a medicated bath? And it’s still dry rubbing? Looking at this scene, Gu Qingxi was stunned and found that her brain was a little out of use. This scene is really eye-catching.
Not only Gu Qingxi, but also the surrounding audience were stunned, and their jaws almost dropped to the ground.
"I understand, Master Qiu has insufficient spiritual power, so he uses himself as... as a furnace, and works with his hands to make pills." Finally, a demon cultivator came to his senses and shouted excitedly.
"Yes, what is the strongest thing about us demon cultivators? It's not just our physical strength. A master is a master. Master Qiu actually thought of using his body to rub pills." Another demon cultivator slapped his forehead fiercely, as if he was enlightened.
"Rolling the pills is not as simple as you think. There are actually many changes in the hands, and the coordination must be perfect. Master Qiu uses his body to rub the pills. It saves effort, but it is actually more difficult and the risk of failure is greater." A magic doctor explained.
"That's what I said, but since Master Qiu dares to use this method to rub pills, he must be sure of it, and he can't risk his own cultivation life, right?" said the demon cultivator who spoke earlier, and it seemed that he was worried about Qiu. Yuhe is full of confidence.
"That's true. Master Qiu has received guidance from the Supreme Elder of our Demonic Doctor Alliance. The Supreme Elder was known as Chang Yizhi at the time, and what he is best at is kung fu.
Master Qiu learned from his true teachings, so he is very confident in using this method to make pills. "The demon doctor didn't refute this time, he nodded and said enviously.
"Then we will definitely win this one."
"It goes without saying that the physique of the immortal medical cultivators can't be compared with that of our demon cultivators. We will definitely win this battle." After hearing what he said, the demon cultivators around him were in high spirits, and some still endured He kept cheering loudly.
So that's what happened. Gu Qingxi suddenly realized this.
Indeed, just like what the magic doctor said, Qiu Yuhe's technique suddenly changed since he pressed the herb ball on his chest and started rubbing it like a bath. It was no longer as simple and crude as the iron massage before, and became a real It seems so ingenious that this technique should be derived from the true legacy of Chang Qingchi.
However, is this really based on oneself? It's not alchemy. Where did the furnace come from? It's obviously just using yourself as a washboard, okay?
What was even more difficult for her to accept was how sour and refreshing the elixir rubbed out from her chest hair must be. She really didn't know who could eat it with such a good appetite. When Gu Qingxi thought of this, she felt sick in her heart.
Gu Qingxi had forgotten that the Bigu Pill in Yuanzhen Continent had a strong smell of smelly feet. The monks could eat it happily for the rest of their lives. As long as the effect of the pill remained unchanged, who would care how the Yuxu Qingyang Pill was made. of.
In the stands, all the demon cultivators had happy faces, while the immortal monks had heavy expressions.
Immortal sect medical practitioners are known to be weaklings, with extremely weak bodies, while demon doctors are just the opposite. Their physiques are strong enough to rival those of celestial sect sword cultivators. This Qiu Yuhe was not only a magic doctor, but also learned the art of rubbing pills with the help of his body. How could Jiang Qiulin compare with him?
Although he was only the first one to appear, and there were four companions behind him - oh no, three companions plus an additional head, but how could it be possible that the other four magic doctors could not master such a technique that Qiu Yuhe mastered?
This first competition is probably going to be a disaster for the Benevolent Heart Alliance.
Their worries are of course unnecessary. Soon, they will know that not every medical practitioner is as weak as they thought.
In the audience seat, Chang Qingchi heard the discussions coming from all around, and his face showed an unconcealable look of pride.
Looking sideways at Han Keshu, he asked angrily: "Junior Brother Han, the method of rubbing pills I taught the Demon Doctor Alliance, is it still able to attract your attention?"
Of course, Han Keshu would not show weakness in front of him and glanced at him: "The competition has just begun. You'd better not get too proud too early, otherwise you'll be slapped in the face later. If your face hurts by then, don't blame me for not warning you."
"You, you, I'm afraid you'll never get rid of your stubbornness." Chang Qingchi pointed at Han Keshu and laughed loudly, "I want to see who is so capable and can beat me Chang Qingchi." Qingchi’s face?”
While speaking, he looked at the medical cultivators from the Renxin Alliance on the stage with disdain:
The method of rubbing pills used by Qiu Yuhe includes not only the secret medical skills of the Demon Doctor Alliance, but also his unique skill of Yin Yang Qian Kun Finger. It can be said that it is the fruit of his lifelong efforts.
Just the four medical practitioners from the Benevolent Heart Alliance and one more guy trying to slap him in the face was just a joke - the funniest joke he had ever heard in his life.
"Then just watch carefully." Han Keshu held up the tea and said calmly, with a sly smile quietly showing at the corner of his mouth.
Although the method of rubbing pills used by Qiu Yuhe is indeed unique, with the strength of Jiang Qiulin, Yan Rongan, Yu Anguang and Jiang Haoning, it is indeed difficult to win against such an opponent.
But apart from the four of them, there was also Gu Qingxi here, so he had nothing to worry about.
Han Keshu originally thought that this senior brother had retired for many years because of the defeat, and now he finally came out again. This life was actually quite wasted.
Should we discuss it with Qing Xi? We must win, but can we be merciful and save some face for him, so as not to let him lose too badly?
I didn't expect that he would insist on asking for trouble, and insist on putting his face up for a beating, so I can't blame him.
