Medical Sovereign

"Nothing is impossible in this world. Luck is illusory, but it is wonderful. Everyone has his own opportunity. It just depends on whether you can seize it. And he obviously seizes the opportunity that belongs to him. "

Mr. Wen said profoundly, looking at Sun Yaozu with extremely profound eyes.

Xue Mili knew that Mr. Wen had a wide range of hobbies and was involved in medicine, astrology, and Feng Shui. Now that she said this, it meant that Sun Yaozu himself was also a very lucky person, which made her eyes slightly change. .

"What about the little miracle doctor?"

Xemili bit her pink lips lightly, her beautiful eyes sparkling, and asked softly.

Mr. Wen narrowed his eyes and stared at Ding Ning for a long time. He smiled bitterly and shook his head: "His appearance is the same as his cultivation. I can't see through it."

Xue Mili's eyes lit up and she said with some excitement: "Does that mean his luck is better than Sun Yaozu's?"

"This cannot be generalized. Being unable to see clearly does not mean that he is a person with great luck."

Mr. Wen advised with a solemn face: "The future of this kind of person is two extremes. Maybe he will have great fortune and soar to the sky in the future; maybe he will be plagued by misfortune and die at any time. Therefore, I advise young lady to stay away from him." At one point, getting involved with such a person is equivalent to a big gamble with half the chance of winning or losing.”

Xemili frowned slightly, with a hint of bitterness on her lips: "Do I still have a way out now?"

Mr. Wen was slightly startled and sighed quietly, not knowing what to say.

Xemili quietly clenched her fists, with determination in her eyes: "The 50-50 chance of winning is already very high, isn't it?"

Mr. Wen took a deep breath and advised seriously: "It's not too late to stop now."

"I do not regret."

Xemili said decisively.

Mr. Wen was speechless.

Bang!

The furnace exploded for the third time on the stage, interrupting their conversation.

Sun Yaozu's face was slightly ugly. Although this was expected, he felt very humiliated by repeatedly blowing up the furnace in front of everyone.

What annoyed him the most was that every time Ding Ning blew up the furnace, he would shake his head with regret and look like he deserved a beating. His lungs almost exploded with anger.

With a livid face, he dealt with the medicinal residue. After clearing the cauldron, he took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions that were about to go berserk, and once again put in the medicinal materials in order.

Bang!

Due to impatience, not long after starting the furnace this time, the furnace exploded again.

The corners of Ding Ning's mouth twitched,

With a face full of pain, he shook his head again, feeling regretful in his heart. What a waste of natural resources.

"Are you sick? Isn't it normal for a furnace to explode when refining elixirs? There's nothing to make a fuss about."

Sun Yaozu was furious when he saw him like that. He couldn't bear it anymore and scolded him angrily.

Ding Ning was slightly startled, his face turned cold, and he sneered: "You are not very capable, you have a bad temper, you are not good at learning, why do you still blame me for blowing up the furnace?"

"Nonsense, of course I blame you, you interfered with my alchemy."

Sun Yaozu was furious and argued with strong arguments.

"I interfered with your alchemy? Are you sick? There are so many people watching. Which eye did you see that I interfered with your alchemy?"

Ding Ning almost laughed out of anger. If there weren't so many people watching, they would have wanted to slap this guy who couldn't pull his shit out of the toilet and slap him to the wall. He couldn't even pull it out.

"Jury, I protest. This person has ulterior motives and has repeatedly interfered with my alchemy."

Sun Yaozu suddenly remembered that he was almost disqualified from the competition before, his eyes rolled, and he quickly protested to the referee team.

The eyes of everyone on the judging panel twitched. Damn it, this guy is still trying to show his face. He is playing a mobile game there. When did he interfere with your alchemy? It is really unreasonable.

Professor Carlos grabbed the microphone and said solemnly: "The protest is invalid. We have not seen any behavior that violates the communication rules on behalf of China."

"He shook his head and sighed while I was blowing up the furnace. Isn't that considered interference?"

Sun Yaozu said aggressively.

"Haha, if that counts as interference? Then I think everyone here has interfered with you, including our referee team."

Professor Carlos was still worried about his previous doubts. He almost laughed out of breath and joked humorously.

boom!

The audience burst into laughter, and everyone looked at Sun Yaozu with contempt for his unreasonable troubles. They looked at him like a clown jumping up and down.

Sun Yaozu was speechless, his face turned red from holding back, he glared at Ding Ning bitterly, and continued to refine the elixir without saying a word.

Ding Ning showed his signature smile again and shook his head with regret. With such a mentality, it would be strange not to blow up the furnace.

Sure enough, as Sun Yaozu was impatient, as soon as the medicinal materials entered the alchemy furnace for quenching, there was a loud bang and the furnace exploded again, making him almost collapse on the spot.

He subconsciously looked at Ding Ning, only to find that this guy didn't even raise his head this time. He was concentrating on playing the game. He couldn't find fault even if he wanted to. He could only snort with a sullen face, continue to take out the medicine residue, and clean the cauldron. furnace.

However, he also realized that there was something wrong with his mentality. Being impatient was a taboo in alchemy. Instead of rushing to refine the elixir immediately, he closed his eyes, calmed down and waited for his emotions to ease.

The Internet exploded again, criticizing Sun Yaozu's unreasonable behavior.

But it has to be said that some idiot fans are really hopeless. Anyone with a discerning eye can see who is right and who is wrong, but they turn a blind eye and come out to accuse Ding Ning, saying that if he hadn't affected the mood of the little Yao Wang, the little Yao Wang would The Medicine King had already succeeded in refining the elixir.

Faced with such unreasonable and idiotic fans, Ding Ning's fan support group is not a vegetarian. The huge population base instantly dominates the screen, criticizing this small group of die-hards to the point where they are drowned in saliva in minutes. , can't even make a small wave.

Sun Yaozu was also very human. After realizing that he was emotionally unstable, he quickly adjusted his mentality and started refining the elixir for the sixth time without any distractions.

An undetectable color flashed in Ding Ning's eyes. Even on the opposite side, he had to admit that Sun Yaozu was quite capable, and he was able to adjust his mentality so quickly.

He had a hunch that Sun Yaozu would definitely be able to refine it successfully this time, because he had entered a state of extraordinary performance.

Although he had 10,000 ways to silently disrupt his alchemy and make it fail, he still didn't bother to do such a despicable thing.

"That's fine. If Sun Yaozu can't even refine the best elixirs at the prefectural level and has no competitiveness at all, wouldn't it be very boring?"

Ding Ning's lips curled up slightly, thinking proudly.

In order not to reveal too many trump cards, he only refined a single Heavenly Pill, which was just enough to remove the man's poison, and just enough to suppress Sun Yaozu.

Although the difference is only one level, it is like an insurmountable gap. The earth level and the heaven level are not at the same level at all.

Although Sun Yaozu can barely refine the best earth-level elixir now, he seems to be only one step away from being a heavenly alchemist.

But even with this small gap, he may not be able to take that step in his entire life, otherwise, heaven-level alchemists would not be so rare.

As time passed, the Flame Dragon Cauldron began to tremble slightly. Ding Ning's eyes flashed, and the elixir was completed.

Under everyone's gaze, Ding Ning put away his phone and stood up. He casually opened the lid of the Flame Dragon Cauldron and reached out to grab it. Ten round and flawless Yilu Tiandan were taken in by him as fast as lightning. In the water space, there was only one Yilu Tiandan left, which he put into the jade bottle he had prepared in advance.

"Huh!"

Mr. Wen let out a soft sigh, and a look of surprise and uncertainty flashed in his eyes.

He vaguely saw that there seemed to be more than one pill, but Ding Ning moved so fast that he was a little unsure and wondered if he was dazzled.

"What's wrong?"

Xemili asked unclearly.

"Uh, it's nothing. I seem to have seen more than one elixir being refined, but how is that possible? I must have seen it wrong."

Mr. Wen explained casually.

Just kidding, if a modern alchemist can refine one elixir in each furnace, it is considered a lucky thing. If he can refine two pills in one furnace, it is definitely a miraculous existence. As for more than three, it is simply unthinkable. Don't think about it, that is a patent only owned by ancient alchemists.

Xemili burst out laughing when she heard this. Mr. Wen must have been wrong. Even if she had high hopes for Ding Ning, she didn't think he could refine more than one pill in one furnace.

"What level of elixir is he refining? Why can't he even smell the fragrance of elixir?"

Xemili frowned and asked as she remembered something was wrong.

Mr. Wen also reacted, his brows knitted into a big knot, and he shook his head regretfully: "It seems that it must be a low-grade elixir, otherwise, it would be impossible not to have the fragrance of the elixir."

"oh!"

There was an undisguised look of disappointment on Xue Mili's face, and her eyes dimmed. She didn't expect that Ding Ning, whom she had high hopes for, would refine an inferior elixir. It seemed that she had misjudged the person. ah.

"Miss, there is no need to be depressed. Although Ding Ning did not refine the high-level elixir, Sun Yaozu seems to have performed exceptionally well and may be able to refine the elixir we need."

Mr. Wen couldn't bear to see it and comforted him softly.

Xue Mili's eyes suddenly lit up, and she said with expectation: "Lao Wen said that Sun Yaozu's alchemy skills have improved?"

"Yes, before, he was able to refine the earth-level mid-grade elixir, which was considered the limit, but now, he is refining the earth-level top-grade elixir. As long as he can refine it successfully, although the master's poisonous injuries cannot be completely eliminated, , but the toxicity can still be suppressed for a period of time, so that we have enough time to find a more skilled alchemist to ask for the elixir. "

Mr. Wen explained patiently.

"Can't even the best earth-level elixirs be able to completely eliminate the poison of maggots in the tarsal bones?"

Xemili said with a somewhat disappointed expression.

"The master is a strong man in the Holy Martial Realm. He cannot be cured except by heaven-level elixirs."

Mr. Wen sighed and shook his head regretfully.

Xemili was silent, looking at the two people on the stage in a daze, not knowing what they were thinking.

Their voices were extremely soft, and Mr. Wen's strength ensured that no one could eavesdrop, so they talked unscrupulously, but they didn't know that everything they said was heard by Ding Ning.

Is this patient Xemili’s father? How can this be? He is a pure Oriental. Could it be that this mixed-race child inherited maternal genes?

Ding Ning was completely stunned, and there was an uproar in his heart. He couldn't believe his ears, uh, no, it was spiritual consciousness.

The combination of Eastern and Western people results in a child who only inherits the genes of one parent. Although this is not unprecedented, it is extremely rare.

After all, they are two different races. This genetic probability is simply lower than winning the five million jackpot.

Maybe it's really a special case.

Ding Ning muttered silently, looking at the patient sleeping on the hospital bed, a look of pity could not help but appear in his eyes. This was Mr. Jiang's nephew.

You can imagine the difficulty of having an Eastern face but growing up in an ancient wealthy family in the West.

No, that's not right.

Even if the genes are unilaterally inherited from the mother's side, it is impossible not to have any paternal characteristics. The patient in front of him, from the inside to the outside, from head to toe, is of pure oriental ancestry.

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