Can these things detect lung tissue cell hyperplasia x? What kind of international joke is this?
Many contestants let out contemptuous chuckles, while so believed in ancient dicine. However, hearing and seeing are two different things.
No one noticed that after An Yiqing took out these things, so people’s expressions changed on the field.
"Great Elder, that is...?" Shi Ying looked at the things An Yiqing took out in shock, filled with disbelief.
The Great Elder of the Poison dicine Sect narrowed his triangular eyes slightly, staring at the green thing that looked like small grass, which An Yiqing had taken out, with a gaze like a poisonous snake.
After a mont, he said gloomily, "Thousand-Year Ganoderma Grass, you didn’t see wrong."
"How could she have such a treasure?!" Shi Ying was about to go mad. The Thousand-Year Ganoderma Grass is an extrely rare precious herb. According to statistics, there are only two such herbs existing on Earth! Legend has it that it can bring the dead back to life, regenerate bones and flesh, and do everything!
Of course, these are exaggerations. But it is enough to prove the preciousness of the Thousand-Year Ganoderma Grass!
Over the years, the Poison dicine Sect has spent a lot of manpower and resources to find the Thousand-Year Ganoderma Grass to save a person! Yet they found nothing!
Unexpectedly, they saw it in An Yiqing’s hands today!
"Great Elder, we..." Shi Ying’s eyes flickered, a harsh look flashed deep in his eyes.
"No way!" The Great Elder denied Shi Ying’s idea without thinking, "How could that little girl possibly have the ability to get this kind of treasure? This thing is either from the dicine Sect or given by the Gu Family. If it’s from the dicine Sect, that’s okay, but if it was given by the Gu Family, if we dare to seize it, those old monsters from the Gu Family might tear down the Poison dicine Sect! Don’t make this public yet, we’ll discuss this further after the competition ends."
Shi Ying wanted to say sothing more, but as he looked up, he saw Elder Keqing’s guest seat, behind which Shi Xiaowen was shaking his head at him without leaving a trace.
Swallowing the words on the tip of his tongue, Shi Ying returned to his seat.
At this ti, everyone was stunned by the few items An Yiqing took out. They thought that anything that could detect a rare illness should be so advanced dical device, right? Could she really think that with just these herbs and leaves, she could test for lung tissue cell hyperplasia x?
Isn’t this too far-fetched?
The representatives of the judges stared at the few things An Yiqing took out, unable to resist asking, "Contestant An Yiqing, what are these things for? Are you really going to use them to test for lung tissue cell hyperplasia x?"
"Yes," An Yiqing nodded with a smile, introducing each item placed on the table, "This is the dicine cauldron I’ve used for many years, specifically for making dicinal pills. Those familiar with ancient dicine know that in ancient Xuanjin, there were no capsules or injections, and back then, doctors made these curative herbs into pills or brewed them into dicinal soups for patients to take. Though bitter in taste, their efficacy was significant."
The judges nodded to each other. They knew a bit about ancient dicine and had studied dicinal pills and the like. However, those were made using modern instrunts. Isn’t using a dicine cauldron to craft pills sothing from hundreds of years ago?
In fact, many people don’t know that in so small villages and towns of Xuanjin, many elders still manually crush herbs bit by bit and then follow the procedure step by step to craft dicinal pills.
This is a unique ancient technique of Xuanjin, which is nearing extinction.
"Contestant An Yiqing, please continue." The judge promptly signaled, his eyes beginning to shine with curiosity.
"Yes," An Yiqing nodded and continued, "These black and green leaves are a few types of herbs, so I won’t go into much detail here. Additionally, this white silk pouch contains the silver needles and exquisite surgical tools I crafted myself."
As she spoke, she opened the silk pouch. Instantly, the transparent silver needles and tools emitted a white, cold light under the field lights, so chilly and piercing one could get goosebumps just by looking.
Many contestants who were previously indifferent couldn’t sit still now; they exclaid and stood up, staring at An Yiqing’s white silk pouch without blinking.
Many of them did not know the use of silver needles, but they were amazed by the material and workmanship of this set of surgical tools to the point of breathlessness!
What kind of transparency is that? Sharp, thin, crystalline, nimble. Imagine standing at the operating table, holding such tools — a bloody surgery would transform into a supre art!
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