Following this shout, the scene suddenly turned into a mess.
Everyone looked in the direction of Mr. Miaoshou.
Sure enough, Mr. Miaoshou fell directly to the sky and hit the ground heavily.
What is the most indispensable thing in this scene?
It's a doctor! Originally, any doctor could go up and help Mr. Miaoshou.
However, the atmosphere at the scene was extremely strange.
Everyone stood there dumbly, and no one stepped forward to check the situation.
Who dares?
Lu Ye's performance just now shocked everyone! Everyone has a common feeling in their hearts, that is, they are not worthy to be doctors in front of Lu Ye! So, who dares to show his shame in front of Lu Ye?
A figure swooped out and appeared in front of Mr. Miaoshou.
It is Xinglin Bodhisattva.
When Xinglin Bodhisattva saw his great-grandson fainting, he actually hesitated before rushing out.
As soon as he rushed out, he felt a faint feeling of relief.
Finally, I have a legitimate excuse to stand up.
Sitting on the seat called the referee, Xinglin Bodhisattva was sitting on pins and needles and had no confidence to sit down anymore.
My great-grandson, how wonderful! He actually fainted at this juncture, so I didn’t get up because I couldn’t sit still, I did it because I was concerned about the safety of my great-grandson! Xinglin Bodhisattva was constantly comforting himself in his heart.
, and then began to check Mr. Miaoshou's physical condition.
A few seconds later, he let out a long sigh of relief. He didn't know whether it was because he left his seat to catch his breath, or because his great-grandson really just fainted and his life was not in danger.
Everyone at the scene looked strange.
Only after the incident has passed will they have time to react.
Mr. Miaoshou actually fainted.
The reason can be imagined. It must have been that Lu Ye used ten amazing answers that shattered his self-esteem and caused him to faint.
It's ridiculous! Mr. Miaoshou is also a leader among the younger generation, but he didn't expect to be so arrogant and arrogant.
He couldn't tolerate others being better than him, so he fainted from anger.
After the order at the scene was restored a little, the living ghost continued to pull out a piece of paper and read: "The second pavilion."
Hearing these four words, there was a sigh of relief all over the place.
It seems that everyone is saying in their hearts that the first pavilion of Ta Ma has finally passed! As everyone knows, the first pavilion has passed.
But there are still nine pavilions waiting for everyone.
No one could have imagined that Lu Ye could outsmart all the others! He wrote ten different perfect answers in the first pavilion.
What kind of miracle will happen next? Everyone’s interest was gradually aroused.
Putting aside the emotions of envy, jealousy and hatred, now is a good opportunity to learn and broaden one's horizons.
As the living ghost continued to read, the scene was filled with exclamations from time to time.
"Damn it! It's actually like this! Why didn't I think of that!"
"I'm such a pig. I can get a perfect answer just by taking a roundabout way. Why don't I know how to turn around?"
"Yeah, my answer is just a little bit worse than Lu Ye's. I'm so angry!"
As everyone knows, in the study of medicine, a slight error can lead to a thousand miles of error! The second pavilion ended perfectly with ten answer sheets.
The person who was originally designated as the second pavilion was kneeling to listen.
This doctor specially selected the most reliable and confident person in Second Pavilion to do the treatment, so he naturally knew the wonders of this disease.
And the more I got to know him, the more I was shocked by Lu Ye.
Why does this person's head look so different from that of a normal person! Lose, completely lose.
As the last word of the living ghost in one hand was read out, the doctor looked up to the sky and sighed, "I am not worthy to be the title king of the second pavilion, I give up."
The final dignity of a doctor is probably to admit his failure without losing his dignity, rather than fainting from anger.
And the people at the scene gradually had a feeling in their hearts.
Lu Ye wanted one person to beat a group of them! Moreover, one person had to push a group of people to the ground and rub them together! He would write ten answers on each pavilion.
What a coincidence?
Ten answers for each pavilion?
Therefore, ten is not Lu Ye's limit at all! It is entirely possible that each pavilion can write more than ten or twenty answers! Ten is just a round number.
This man is really terrifying.
Everyone hopes that Lu Ye can make a mistake.
Even if one or two of the ten answers are wrong in diagnosis, or the answers are not so perfect! This will make this guy look a little arrogant.
However, every answer seems to have been refined thousands of times, making it impossible to find fault at all.
Even the words written by Ta Ma are so elegant and beautiful! Diagnosis at such a fast speed! Writing at such a fast speed! Does he still have time to think?
Could it be that these answers were all printed in Lu Ye's mind, and he just copied them out.
But who in the world can provide Lu Ye with answers?
So annoying! The third pavilion! The fourth pavilion! The fifth pavilion! The sixth pavilion! Sure enough, as everyone thought, there are ten answers for each pavilion.
The people at the scene gradually became numb.
From the surprise at the beginning, the excitement completely passed by the end.
The atmosphere became extremely weird.
All the players present, including Mr. Xuanhu and the Nine Sect Medical Saints, all lowered their heads.
Well, you are making trouble and I am laughing... Oops! You are reading and I am remembering. This is very beautiful.
The only thing that could be heard at the scene was the sound of a living ghost reading aloud, and the rustling of records.
Everyone is eager to put all these methods into their minds, as if this way their heads can be closer to Lu Ye's head.
After reading "One Hand of Living Ghosts", the resentment in my heart has actually disappeared long ago.
Probably starting from seeing Xinglin Bodhisattva sitting on pins and needles, half of his anger disappeared.
Seeing Mr. Miaoshou fainting from anger, all his anger disappeared.
He is like a ruthless reading machine, constantly passing on scriptures and treasures.
Even at the end of reading it, I felt a sense of regret.
He has 100 answers, the workload is really too much! A skilled person would never imagine that one day, he will be able to recite words to the point of collapse.
His mouth was dry and he wanted to take a drink of water.
However, the situation seems not to allow it.
Because he paused for a moment, everyone looked at the living ghost in unison, with an annoying gleam in their eyes.
As if to say, what are you doing?
Keep reading, we are still waiting to copy it.
With one hand and one heart, it became extremely frustrating.
When does this day end?
Pain and happiness.
He really wanted to find something to distract him from the fatigue of reciting.
No, the opportunity is coming soon.
Someone was surprised to find it and shouted, "Hey, Mr. Miaoshou has woken up!"
Sure enough, Mr. Miaoshou sat on a chair and quietly opened his eyes.
As soon as he opened his eyes, Yishou Gui was filled with passion, "Oh, it's just the right time to wake up! Next, the seventh pavilion!"