Mo Zhitao They don't want to be so tired, they rest at night, drive during the day, and it is estimated that they will arrive at Tianliang Mountain in the morning of the third day.

Mo Zhitao's car was occupied by four people, namely Yu Meijing, Tao Mingguang and Cen Tianjie. Tao Mingguang and Cen Tianjie took turns driving, and Mo Zhitao and Yu Meijing sat in the back.

Yu Meijing looked at the fields outside the car window, and her heart was not calm at all. The re-emergence of the Yin-Yang Gate will definitely cause a big storm, and this time, I don't know if they can come back alive.

"Meijing, what are you looking at?" Mo Zhitao asked Yu Meijing.

"I didn't look at anything." Yu Meijing shook her head, and she leaned back in the car seat. Before she came, she also took care of some later things, she put a box at her uncle Zhang Song's house, if she didn't go back, her uncle would open the box, which contained millions of passbooks, enough for her uncle and her family.

"Are you worried?" Mo Zhitao took Yu Meijing's little hand, "Don't worry, I won't let you have anything to do." Mo Zhitao firmly promised.

Yu Meijing shook her head, "Zhitao, I'm not afraid of death, when I joined the Yin-Yang Gate, I put life and death out of the way." You are the master of the gate, no matter what happens, for the sake of our Yin Yang Gate, you must survive. ”

Mo Zhitao said: "I won't leave everyone alone, I want to live and everyone live, and everyone will die together." Mo Zhitao hugged Yu Meijing in his arms, and he asked her to take a good rest.

When the car drove for about four hours, Lin Zhenqiang and the others would look for a service station to change the car. In the evening, they got off the highway and turned into a hotel in a nearby county town.

When these Land Rover, BMW, and Hummer SUVs stopped in front of the hotel, they immediately attracted the attention of many people. Mo Zhitao and the others walked out of the car with their bags, and these dozen or twenty people also attracted everyone's attention.

Suddenly, Mu Ming's eyes froze, he made a gesture to Mo Zhitao and them, and then he continued to walk forward. Everyone recognizes this gesture, and it is to let everyone keep a low profile.

"Waiter, open ten luxurious rooms for us." Tao Mingguang walked to the main platform.

"Yes, sir." The waiter saw Tao Mingguang and these people seemed to be dressed ordinarily, but his tone was very loud, and he wanted the best room.

Mo Zhitao originally wanted to be with Yu Meijing, but Yu Meijing was in the same room with Miao Miao, so he had to give up. After eating in the restaurant, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.

Mo Zhitao called Yu Meijing and asked her to come to his room. It didn't take long for Yu Meijing to come to his room, "Zhitao, I'll tell you, I'm just sitting here, I'll go back to practice in a while, you can't think about anything else." ”

"Meijing, I understand, when I get the title of the king of medicine, you will become my woman again." Mo Zhitao nodded. "I just wanted to talk to you." Mo Zhitao stepped forward and hugged Yu Meijing, he kissed her little mouth, and his hands were also roaming her plump body......

After about half an hour, Yu Meijing, who was blushing, pushed Mo Zhitao away, "Mo Zhitao, you bad guy, you are still a hooligan like before." "Mo Zhitao touched almost all of her body several times just now, and she was ashamed.

"Meijing, I like you." Mo Zhitao looked at Yu Meijing affectionately. Yu Meijing has high martial arts skills and is beautiful, and she is a rare companion.

"Me, so am I." After speaking, Yu Meijing blushed and lowered her head. "That's it, I'm going back to practice, and we're going to have to hurry tomorrow morning." Yu Meijing doesn't want to affect Mo Zhitao because of the love between men and women, this time in the medical king competition, whether the Yin and Yang Gate can rise or not depends on Mo Zhitao.

Mo Zhitao nodded, "Well, you can go back." After participating in the Medicine King Competition, I must find some high-grade medicinal herbs to refine medicine to help you improve your martial arts to level six. ”

"Zhitao, thank you, my martial arts rely on too many pills, this is not good, I still practice steadily first." Yu Meijing shook her head. In the past two or three months, she has also practiced very hard, and her current martial arts have also reached the middle of the fifth level.

After Yu Meijing left, Mo Zhitao returned to the bathroom, boiled the bathtub to the brim, and then went inside to practice yin and yang.

Early the next morning, they went downstairs to the restaurant for breakfast, and after Tao Mingguang finished eating, he and Tian Yunqing went to settle the bill.

Mu Ming whispered: "I don't know if you have noticed, this hotel also has some martial arts people staying in it." ”

"Well, I saw it yesterday." Mo Zhitao nodded. "Master, I have asked everyone to keep a low profile, if others don't mess with us, we don't mess with others."

"Okay, it is estimated that these people are also going to participate in the King of Medicine competition." Kinamichi.

Lin Zhenqiang said strangely: "Master, isn't there only five major doctors participating in the Medical King Competition?" Why are there any other people in attendance? ”

"It's not like that, it's generally our five major medical schools that participate in the competition, but there is no rule that other people can't participate, that year, when I accompanied my master and them to participate, except for our five major medical schools, there were no other sects or individuals to participate." Kinamichi.

"Originally, the competition in this medical king competition was very fierce, and each of the five major medical sects sent an elite under the age of 50 from their own sect, and that ability was not comparable to others. Unless the other party's medical skills are very powerful, otherwise they don't dare to participate in this kind of competition. Kikina picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.

"Of course, it is not excluded that some people want to take advantage of this competition to show off and see if other sects can look at them, and let them become doctors in those sects is also a good way to get ahead."

Mo Zhitao understood, "Master, so other gangs will also send people to participate in this kind of competition, although it is not a doctor, but it is also beneficial to find some doctors from it to return to the gang." ”

Mu Ming nodded, "Well, although our Yin-Yang Sect did not win the title of King of Medicine at that time, my master's medical skills are very powerful, and he is also favored by many gangs, and they all want to make friends with our Yin-Yang Sect, one is to want the elixir, and the other is to think that everyone will make good friends, and let us go to the clinic when needed in the future." The third is to ask us to become doctors in their gangs. ”

"At that time, the leaders of the Ministry of Health will come over, and if our medical department performs well, we may send experts to serve in the Ministry of Health, that is, the health care doctor who is the head, which is good for our medical department."

Mo Zhitao asked, "Master, do we still have disciples in the Ministry of Health now?" ”

"Alas, I've checked, and there isn't one anymore, it was originally a health care doctor with two disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect as the head, but since our Yin-Yang Gate was destroyed, they don't know why they disappeared, it is estimated that they were destroyed by the enemy after being assassinated." Kikina shook his head.

"Those bastards. Eggs, if I meet them, I will definitely not let them go. Mo Zhitao said angrily.

Mu Ming sighed softly, "Zhitao, this time we appear in public, there will definitely be enemies staring at us, everyone must be careful." However, in the process of the competition, there is no big problem, and every time the organizing committee will ask the masters of various sects to help, and safety is not a problem. The problem is that after the game, we are the target of assassination. ”

Mo Zhitao said disapprenously: "Master, we are not afraid, let's take the title of the king of medicine first." ”

"Yes, you have learned the yin and yang formula, and you should be able to get the title of the king of medicine." Kinamichi.

"Master, why do you stipulate that people under the age of 50 are required to participate?" Lin Zhenqiang asked.

"Alas, if there is no such regulation, some old guys who are more than 100 years old in the medical field stand up to compare doctors, and there is nothing to compare. Our once-a-decade medical king competition is to explore more new people, and our Chinese medicine can only make progress by continuously cultivating new people. Kiname said.

Mo Zhitao asked, "Master, are there still such old seniors in some medical sects?" ”

Mu Ming said: "Although those older generations are there or not, they can only be the secrets of their own sect, and ordinary people will not tell them." But they should still have a life, and those who study medicine naturally know how to make themselves live a long life. Like the living Buddha of the Tibetan Gate, they have been passed down from generation to generation, and they have a memory of 1,000 or hundreds of years, and others are definitely not comparable to them. ”

"The Tibetan Living Buddha's medical skills are very powerful?" Mo Zhitao's eyes widened.

Mu Ming thought that Mo Zhitao was worried, and he smiled and said: "Zhitao, you can rest assured about this, at that time, after discussion, everyone decided that no matter how old the Living Buddha is, he can't participate in the competition, he can only send disciples under the age of 50 to participate." ”

"Master, I'm not worried about the competition, I'm thinking that I have time to find a living Buddha to learn medical skills." Mo Zhitao said. After he practiced the Yin and Yang Technique, he had not yet met a real opponent.

Like Li Sanzhen, although he is said to be a master of traditional Chinese medicine, his medical skills are still above Li Sanzhen. As for the masters of other medical sects, they all stayed in their own sects and couldn't come out. Yinyangmen is now going to be low-key, and Mo Zhitao is not easy to find someone to talk to. After the King of Medicine competition, he must find time to learn medical skills from those people.

"You have a good idea, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world, especially when we study medicine, we live to learn from all the time. People are changing, and diseases are also changing, even if sometimes a small illness may not be cured by a famous doctor, but a barefoot doctor can cure it. "Mu Ming teaches Mo Zhitao." That's why I asked you to go to the hospital every day to see a doctor, read more medical records, and understand the patient's condition in multiple ways. ”

"Master, I know that I rely on the miraculous skill of Yin and Yang Jue, and I still have a lot less experience in treating patients than others." Mo Zhitao said modestly.

Mu Ming waved his hand, "Although I said that, I showed you so many medical records of the predecessors of the Yin Yang Sect who treated patients, which will be of great benefit to you." For so many years since the establishment of our Yinyangmen, our predecessors have seen thousands of patients, and we will collect valuable medical records for future generations. Of course, this is not as good as the living Buddha of the Tibetan Gate, as soon as they pass it on, they can pass down the previous things, and they are a little more powerful. ”

"Master, I'm looking forward to this competition more and more." Mo Zhitao said excitedly.