In an instant.
Ye Wenjun was drenched in fragrant sweat.
White vapor rose from her entire body.
She never expected the dicinal effect of the Black Wood Lotus to be so powerful.
The progress made in this short mont surpassed half a month of her effort. How could she not be shocked?
For so reason, Ye Wenjun quickly absorbed the entire effect of the Black Wood Lotus. Perhaps her newly developed Dantian had a greater craving for power, which explained the swift absorption.
Gently opening her eyes, Ye Wenjun whispered, "Has my cultivation speed caught up?"
She lifted her jade hands, looking down at them. They were still immaculate, but she could clearly feel the signs of Primordial Qi flowing within her body.
"It’s not Inner Strength... This is... Primordial Qi?" Ye Wenjun’s eyebrows slightly furrowed.
According to the cultivation of a Martial Artist, one must cultivate Inner Strength first, break through the Ninth Layer, start Gathering Qi, establish Qi, to finally form Primordial Qi.
Therefore, when Ye Wenjun felt the Primordial Qi in her Dantian, she couldn’t help feeling surprised. Breaking through the Ninth Layer seed almost impossible, such things were rely rumors.
Ye Wenjun didn’t dare be arrogant. From her current condition, her Martial Arts Elixir Field was at the Fifth Layer, but her strength had yet to reach the Fifth Layer; she still needed more Primordial Qi to stabilize her power.
"Mm, I need to get so more Black Wood Lotus..." A hint of a smile crossed Ye Wenjun’s cold and handso face, as she then stood up and quietly walked toward the guest room, sneaking like a little thief.
By the ti she ca out, Ye Wenjun’s arms held about five or six Black Wood Lotus.
She looked around, then quietly returned to her boudoir.
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anwhile.
Fang Yu and Chen Daotian arrived in the city center.
At the entrance of a hotel, Fang Yu saw Fan Tong with a smiling face.
"Brother Yu! Over here..."
Seeing Fan Tong waving, Fang Yu quickly walked over and patted his shoulder.
"Where’s Peipei?" Fang Yu got straight to the point.
"She’s still arguing inside, it’s been almost an hour now," Fan Tong spread his hands, his face showing helplessness.
"Let’s go in and take a look."
The three entered the hotel.
From Fan Tong’s explanation, Fang Yu learned that Jiangzhou sent many elite doctors to Yanjing to attend the conference, all staying in this hotel.
Unexpectedly, there were also many doctors from other countries staying in the hotel to participate in the conference. The doctors saw Xu Zhaopei’s beauty, made inappropriate remarks, and a fight broke out in just a few words.
Inside the lobby.
Fang Yu saw two police officers taking notes.
Two arrogant Korean doctors were shouting—
"Mr. Policeman, I am from Korea, not your citizen. I simply complinted this lady on her beauty, and she assaulted . Officer, you must uphold justice for , simida."
Another doctor chid in, "This is our top surgeon from the great nation of Korea, who has saved countless lives. This lady injured our Dr. Choi, and I demand she apologize imdiately."
The policeman took notes and nodded.
Xu Zhaopei stood on the opposite side, in a red trench coat, at first glance appearing like a worldly woman, fiery and striking.
"You two dead sticks, hitting you is letting you off lightly, and you call yourself a Divine Doctor? Pah!" Xu Zhaopei cursed.
"Dead sticks, you say Chinese dicine is no good just because you say so? And dare to insult our Huaxia Hospital’s Divine Doctor Fang and the Taiyi Divine Needle! Truly ignorant frogs at the bottom of the well!"
The policeman’s eyebrows furrowed again.
What was barely cald down had flared up once more.
"Taiyi Divine Needle? Oh, idiots, all your Huaxia doctors are idiots... No quality, no culture, a bunch of superstitious fools, despicable people, jumping clowns, not worthy of being doctors. Even less worthy of participating in a world-class dical conference!"
"F**k! Try cursing one more ti?" The young doctor behind Xu Zhaopei was livid.
"Aishiba, the Taiyi Divine Needle is rubbish, Huaxia doctors are rubbish! I’ve cursed, what are you going to do about it?" Dr. Choi indeed started cursing.
"Damn it!"
Bang!
The male doctor beside him rushed forward, kicking Doctor Cui to the ground, sending him sorsaulting through the air.
The police seed to be a beat slow to respond, finally stepping in to intervene, saying, "Stop the violence, everyone, stop! I want to see who dares to make another move!"
Just as the two Korean doctors tried to get up to retaliate—
Fang Yu strode over swiftly.
"Who dares to insult ?"
For a mont, the entire hall went silent.
The three of them carried an imposing aura.
"Who are you?" Doctor Cui from Korea hesitated.
At that mont, Chen Daotian walked up to him, raised his hand, and slapped him fiercely across the face.
Doctor Cui from Korea cried out "Ah," spinning around three tis on the spot... dizzy and disoriented, his entire face swelling up.
The whole place fell silent.
Who else but Chen Daotian could deliver such a strike at the right mont?
"Aishiba, you, you dare to hit ..." Doctor Cui covered his face, fuming with anger.
As his colleague was about to curse out loud, Chen Daotian stepped forward with another slap.
Both were stunned.
Even the police were taken aback.
After the slaps, Chen Daotian finally said, "Sorry, officer, I couldn’t restrain myself for a mont. Actually, we’re all here to participate in the dical forum, just had a slight disagreent on dical matters..."
The officer nodded, not quite sure what to say.
Chen Daotian looked sternly at the two Korean doctors and said, "What about you? Can we agree to stop fighting now?"
Their faces showed defiance, but they had no choice but to say, "We won’t fight, it was all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding..."
The police officer warned, "Alright, I’ve heard you. No more quarreling... Otherwise, I’ll take everyone in for questioning!"
"Yes, yes, yes..." The Korean doctors were clearly reluctant to go to the police station.
After speaking, the officer left.
It was just a typical verbal dispute.
Their assistance in diating the situation was already very responsible of them.
At that point, Doctor Cui stood up straight and said, "Just you wait, I’ll show you how I’ll humiliate you at the dical forum!"
The two turned and ran, fearing Chen Daotian might hit them again.
Only then did Fang Yu turn to Xu Zhaopei and say, "Really, participating in such a boring dical forum."
Xu Zhaopei, with an indifferent face and arms crossed, retorted, "So you knew to co?"
"Please, you’ve been spreading rumors everywhere, how could I not co?"
"It’s not like you have a choice not to co! This dical forum is world-class, many top doctors from around the world are attending... We in Huaxia can’t fall behind. We’ve discussed it amongst ourselves, and you, Fang Yu, have been selected as the representative for Huaxia," said Xu Zhaopei with a smile.
"Representative?"
"Yes, who else but you, with your great dical skill, would dare to take on this role?" Xu Zhaopei said.
"Fine. What does the representative need to do?"
Keep in mind, he and Chen Daotian had accepted two SS-ranked missions, and their targets were right here at this forum.
Xu Zhaopei explained:
"The forum has two stages: first, demonstrate the highlights of your dical skill - you’re best at acupuncture, just talk about that; second, exchange and discuss dical skills, where doctors from different countries can interact and improve. Although it’s called an exchange, it has long beco a showing off and bullying session."
"I see," said Fang Yu, nodding.
"The dical forum is held only once every three years, and you can’t let us down. In the past three forums, Huaxia has always been at the bottom, a laughingstock. Whether we can stand tall depends on you," Xu Zhaopei remarked.
"Damn, so there’s such a deep pit. No wonder you’ve been plotting so hard to get to co!"
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