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Chapter 353, two wins in three games

Many games use a best-of-three-game system. The second game between Zhu Jiujie and Mao Shanzhen began.

There were many good-hearted spectators around, and they threw the mineral water in their hands at the two of them.

Master Maoshan had already started to use the magical power of body protection, and Zhu Jiujie also tried to use it.

Zhu Jiujie's cultivation has reached its peak. Although he also knows that if a person reaches a certain level of cultivation, he will possess the magical power of body protection.

This kind of Kung Fu is like a magical invisible aperture that can protect the practitioner.

Although Zhu Jiujie has reached a certain level of cultivation, he has never tried it before. Fortunately, this time, he continued to use restraints. The so-called restraints are actually using invisible Gang Qi to form a protective circle. He has advanced cultivation

People can say that the ban can be maintained for a long time. Although Zhu Jiujie already possesses such ability, he knows in his heart that he cannot reach the state of Shi Gensheng.

Now, his weakness in the body-protecting magical power was revealed.

Master Maoshan used the magical power of body protection, but he only protected himself and prevented water droplets from breaking through the "net", but did not use his true energy to rebound. It can be seen that Master Maoshan's magical skill of body protection has been practiced to the point where he can send and receive it freely, and

Zhu Jiujie, although he used his magical body protection skills, he could only rely on the external bombardment of his true energy to prevent water droplets from falling on his body. However, in this way, those water droplets bounced back. Fortunately, the audience was on stage.

The water droplets rebounded, and due to the distance, they were not injured.

Three minutes later, the second game ended.

From the outside, neither of them was soaked in water, but Zhu Jiujie knew that he had lost one point.

Master Maoshan said: "Boy, that's right. You have such cultivation at such a young age. It's not easy."

Zhu Jiujie said: "No, my body protection skills are far inferior to yours. You win this round."

The real person shook his head: "There are no drops of water on you or me, so you can't be considered a loser."

When Boss Yu heard this, he hurriedly said: "Master, you must be humble. Dr. Zhu is indeed worse than you."

Zhu Jiujie nodded: "Yes, I lost this round. Master, tell me, what is the third round?"

The real man also nodded, and he had to look at the young man in front of him again. He found that this young man exuded a temperament that his two apprentices did not possess.

"Okay, let's play the third game."

Boss Yu said: "Zhenren, let's compare your skills directly in the third round to see who is more powerful."

Taoist Master Maoshan thought for a while and shook his head: "No, I want to compete with him in medical skills."

Zhu Jiujie was stunned.

He never imagined that Master Maoshan would compete with himself in medical skills. He knew that if he competed in skill, he would definitely lose to Master Maoshan, but why would he compete with himself in medical skills?

Brother Taoist Master Maoshan and Boss Yu were also shocked. Boss Yu thought he heard wrongly and asked: "Master, you...what did you just say?"

The real person smiled slightly: "I want to compare my medical skills with Brother Zhu."

At this time, his title also changed, and he was no longer called "boy" or "boy".

In fact, when one person's concept of another person changes, everything changes.

The real person looked at Zhu Jiujie with a smile. The two looked at each other, and for a long time, they both smiled slightly.

The real person said: "No matter how high a person's cultivation is, if he can't use it where it should be used, then he has nothing."

"Master, are you confused? Didn't you say you wanted to teach this kid a lesson?" Taoist Master Maoshan said. The real man sneered: "Shut up, do you think I don't know? Just before the decisive battle between me and Brother Zhu,

After the news came, I have been quietly investigating Brother Zhu for the past two days. At the same time, I have also heard about your every move here. Brother Zhu is a real doctor. He uses his cultivation to benefit the people. I am very

I respect this young man. Therefore, in the third competition, I want to compete with Brother Zhu in medical skills. In other words, we ask the audience to cooperate. I believe there must be patients who are unwell in the audience. We will invite five patients. We

They are divided into groups according to their conditions, with two in each group and the remaining one to be determined. Zhu Jiujie and I treat two patients at the same time, and whoever gets the fifth spot first will be the winner."

Zhu Jiujie said: "Master, this item is unfair to you."

The real person waved his hand: "I just said, why do we people cultivate? Brother Zhu, you are good. Your behavior reminds me that in the past, I was too focused on practicing in seclusion until these few days.

After going down the mountain, I discovered that there are still many people in the world who are troubled by diseases. So, why can’t we, those of us with cultivation, bring health to these patients?”

"Okay." Zhu Jiujie smiled.

At this time, he felt that the competition was no longer important. What was important was his own responsibility. He remembered his ideal: to carry forward the Zhu family medicine and become a doctor who saves the world and benefits the people.

Master Maoshan thought the same as him. At this time, Master Mao also thought the same way. It was no longer important to win two out of three games. What was important was that he saw in Zhu Jiujie the meaning of human life and the purpose of cultivation.

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The real person walked up to Zhu Jiujie, held their hands together, and then said to the people below: "Please come up if you are sick."

Today's society is a competitive one. Many people are busy with life, work, and career every day. Intense work pressure makes modern people very tired, and many people are in a sub-healthy state.

There are some people who are lingering on the edge of illness, and of course, there are also some people who continue to work despite being ill.

As soon as the third competition question between Zhu Jiujie and Zhenren came out, a lot of people came up, including some young guys.

Yang Shiya jumped onto the stage, pushed the young people and said, "Hey, why are you joining in the fun? Everyone is in good health."

The young people came off the stage laughing and joking, but there were still dozens of elders on the stage.

Zhu Jiujie took their pulses one by one and found that they all had illnesses of varying severity. Zhu Jiujie looked at the real person.

The real person said: "Keep them all."

"Stay them all?" Yang Shiya said, "How can that be done? You want to tire your brother-in-law to death."

Zhu Jiujie hurriedly pulled Yang Shiya: "Shiya, don't say that."

Yang Shiya counted them and said, "There are thirty-two in total."

The real person said, let's do it this way. Let's not matter what the illness is, let's divide it by left and right. The sixteen on the left belong to you, and the sixteen on the right belong to me. Since everyone is in poor health, we can't just ignore it."

"Yeah." Zhu Jiujie said, "Just from a real person's perspective."

Next, the two-person competition begins.

It's more of a free clinic than a competition.

Needless to say, Zhu Jiujie came from a medical family.

Although Master Maoshan has never practiced medicine, he has returned to his sect and has all the knowledge. He is a Taoist, so he naturally understands that most of the illnesses of ordinary people are caused by blockage of Qi and blood. Master Maoshan already has the function of clairvoyance. He opened his third eye,

You only need to look at the patient to know what disease he has.

The real person used his skills to treat patients one by one.

We all know that a person's Qi is not endless. Even if the real person has profound cultivation, he is old after all. After treating seven or eight people in an hour, he began to lose his Qi.

Of course, Zhenren mainly relies on Zhenqi for treatment, and he consumes a lot of Zhenqi in the first step of diagnosing a disease, because he needs to use his celestial eye skills to see through the patient.

Zhu Jiujie is different. He uses the technique of feeling the pulse when diagnosing. This technique does not require true energy. Zhu Jiujie also combines his medical skills with magical acupuncture. His family's magical acupuncture is unparalleled in the world.

Acupuncture to the pulse.

An hour later, Zhu Jiujie had treated thirteen people.

Boss Yu saw it, and he took a step forward and said, "Master, I think this competition is unfair to you..."

The real person touched the sweat on his forehead and said with a smile: "Boss Yu, you are wrong. We are treating patients. Is there anything fair or unfair about this?"

"But today is your competition, how can you compete with Dr. Zhu in medical skills?" Boss Yu shouted: "Master, please cancel the competition and start again."

The real person shook his head and continued the treatment.

In the blink of an eye, Zhenren's patients had treated ten people, and Zhu Jiujie had treated fifteen patients, and only one patient was left.

At this moment, Boss Yu touched Mao Shanzi: "Taoist Priest, do you want to watch the real person lose this game?"

Mao Shanzi asked: "What should we do? This boy has high cultivation and medical skills, so the master can't compare with him."

Boss Yu echoed a few words. Mao Shanzi's eyes lit up, he slowly raised his hand and swatted at Zhu Jiujie.

Zhu Jiujie was focusing on treating the last person, so naturally he didn't expect someone to attack him from behind.

When Mao Shanzi shot out a Fire Cloud Palm, everyone in the audience was shocked. The unlucky ghost flew up and rushed towards Mao Shanzi. Yang Shiya was sitting on the side of the stage. Although the distance was very close, one thing about her skills

Too weak, Erze was a little stupid when she saw everything that happened suddenly.

Although others, such as Fu Yu, Bai Jing, and Xiao Ling, have learned martial arts from Zhu Jiujie, the distance is too far.

Zhu Jiujie had already felt the strong wind blowing behind him. If he avoided it, it might be possible. However, at this time, he was treating the last patient, and at the critical moment, he avoided the strong wind behind him.

It will fall on the patient in front of you.

Therefore, Zhu Jiujie placed his hands on the patient's body and transferred part of his power to the back.

There was a bang.

Zhu Jiujie took the palm forcefully.

Mao Shanzi's skill is not as good as that of Zhu Jiujie, but it is not far behind. If all these palms are applied, how can Zhu Jiujie bear it?

Fortunately, as soon as Mao Shanzi's Fire Cloud Palm was shot, Master Mao Shan felt it and thought he had a special feeling for Fire Cloud Palm. He looked up and said angrily: "Bold."

The real person shot it in the air with one palm.

Although Zhenren's palm power was greatly reduced at this time, part of Mao Shanzi's palm power was removed. In this way, although his palm fell on Zhu Jiujie, it only had 40% of its strength.

With 40% strength, if it were an ordinary person, he would have died long ago.

Zhu Jiujie was not an ordinary person. Despite this, he was still beaten with a mouthful of blood.

Master Maoshan was so angry that he flew to Mao Shanzi and gave him a slap on the ear.

At this moment, the unfortunate ghost rushed forward. However, the unfortunate ghost was in the air. Seeing that the situation had changed, he turned around and landed next to Zhu Jiujie.

Zhu Jiujie endured the influx of power into the patient's body, and then slowly stopped the power.

The real person glared at Mao Shanzi: "It's really embarrassing to Master."

With that said, the real person came to Zhu Jiujie and looked at him with concern. Zhu Jiujie smiled: "Don't worry, real person. I'm fine."

Liu Qianqian and others had already ran up.

"Brother Jie, what's wrong with you?"

Zhu Jiujie said: "It's okay."

The real man sighed: "Brother Zhu, they are all my useless disciples..."

"You don't have to blame yourself. This has nothing to do with you. Let's just take care of the patient's illness."

Next, Zhu Jiujie insisted on acupuncture and treated the remaining patients on Zhenren's side. This move moved Zhenren even more.

The real person said: "Brother Zhu, you are the winner in today's game."


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