Chapter 297: The Devil Is Coming!

"Huh, try with me?"

Han Shu squinted slightly, sneered sarcastically, and said, "You don't have this qualification now, when will you come back to the Five Elements Mystery Doctor." ”

Hearing this, Du Zhong raised his eyebrows.

Turned his head to look at Li Jinhua.

"Uncle Shi, I would like to ask, when will there be an assessment of the Five Elements Occult Medicine in the near future?"

Du Zhong asked.

"Five Elements of the Occult Medicine ......"

Li Jinhua muttered, pondered for a while, and then spoke: "If I remember correctly, there will be an assessment of the Five Elements Xuan Doctor on February 18, if you go to participate, you should be able to get the qualification certificate of the Five Elements Xuan Doctor on February 19." ”

"Okay."

Du Zhong nodded, opened his mouth and said, "Since the head of the Han family said so, then I will personally go to the Han family to challenge on February 20th, how about it?" ”

"As long as you have the ability to get the certificate, I, Han Shu, are welcome at any time."

Han Shu had a gloomy face, and replied with an extremely ugly face.

For a while, all the onlookers were excited.

The nine great families have now gone to the fifth.

There are four left.

It seems that the last four families, led by the Han family, have not given up their plans to target the Du family.

And Du Zhong, in the eyes of everyone, is like an indomitable warrior who vows to block and destroy it.

"Let's go."

Seeing that everyone was coaxing, Han Shu immediately shook his hand, directly took everyone in the Han family, and turned to leave.

As soon as the Han family left, the other eight families also left one by one.

"Senior Brother Du, I'll wait for you at the Chu family."

When leaving, Chu Yunfei also specially told Du Zhong.

This made Du Zhong smile bitterly.

"Haha, my nephew really has the demeanor of Lao Qin, he is not afraid of obstacles, and he kills God when he sees God!"

When everyone dispersed, Li Jinhua laughed and said, "Han Shu is a Yin Yang Xuan Doctor, and he came to challenge as a Five Elements Xuan Doctor, and he was really full of pride." ”

"Uncle Shi has won the award."

Du Zhong smiled humbly.

On the side, Qin Lao also laughed along.

"I'm telling the truth!"

Li Jinhua laughed, immediately reached out and patted Du Zhong's shoulder, and said with a look of relief: "On behalf of the country, I thank you again for your contribution to the epidemic area. ”

Du Zhong nodded slightly.

"After the business is done, I should also go, and Lao Qin will see you in the future."

After saying that, Li Jinhua turned around and left directly.

"What's the takeaway today?"

After Li Jinhua left, Qin Lao looked at Du Zhong with a smile on his face and asked.

"A lot."

Du Zhong nodded and said, "I want to say it, but I don't know how to say it for a while." ”

"It's good to get something."

Qin Lao nodded with satisfaction and reminded: "What Zheng Xuanqing said is right, you have to remember it firmly." ”

"Yes."

Du Zhong nodded.

"I also hope that one day, you can walk out of a world that belongs to your character machine in orthodox Chinese medicine."

Qin Lao taught earnestly: "Inheritance faults are also common, once the descendants of the Du family cannot inherit the real inheritance, then orthodox Chinese medicine is needed to continue, and simply relying on orthodox Chinese medicine can also practice medicine well." ”

"I see."

Du Zhong nodded in response.

"It's good to understand, the road is ahead, see how you go."

Qin Lao laughed out loud and added: "It's almost time, after the New Year, I will teach you the real traditional Chinese medicine." ”

Eucommia's eyes lit up.

In traditional Chinese medicine, in addition to looking and hearing, Eucommia does not have much research.

Eucommia has always hoped to make further progress in the study of Chinese medicine.

It's just that there is always something to forgive.

Now that the matter is over and Qin Lao has also spoken, Du Zhong naturally wants to seize this opportunity tightly.

"Not only must we cultivate ancient medical skills, but orthodox Chinese medicine should also be improved to a stronger level!"

Du Zhong secretly made up his mind.

"Okay, stay with your parents more, I'll go first."

After saying hello to Grandpa Du, Old Qin also turned around and left.

"Huh!"

Not long after Qin Lao left, a sound of breaking wind suddenly reached Du Zhong's ears.

The voice is extremely sharp.

As soon as he noticed it, Du Zhong frowned violently.

As soon as I turned around, I saw an extremely familiar figure.

"Master!"

Du Zhong shouted in surprise.

"Hmph, do you know how to call me?"

Suddenly appearing in the garden, Mu Lao glanced at Du Zhong with a reproachful face.

"This ......"

Du Zhong smiled wryly with embarrassment.

Indeed, since the Shennong Temple said goodbye, he has never seen Mu Lao again.

After returning to Kaiyuan and coming down from Lotus Mountain, the first thing I did was to run to the Seed Hall.

Come to think of it, Mu Lao is eating Qin Lao's vinegar.

"Have you ever seen a master come to find an apprentice in person?"

Mu Lao pouted.

"Busy, too busy."

Du Zhong continued to smile wryly.

"You're not busy now, are you?"

Mu Lao opened his mouth and asked.

"I'm not busy, I'm not busy."

Du Zhong hurriedly waved his hand.

"Since you're not busy, let's practice a few hands with me first."

Mu Lao smiled, and while speaking, he stood up straight, posing as if he was about to make a move.

"Master, you didn't come to me for this, did you?"

Du Zhong's face was panicked.

On weekdays, Mu Lao likes to kick his ass, and that's fine.

But now Mu Lao is angry, who knows how many hands he will have, if he accidentally kicks a comminuted fracture or something, Du Zhong will suffer a lot.

Moreover, this is the ancestral temple of the Du family.

Du Zhong didn't want to be kicked by Mu Lao in front of so many ancestral spirit cards.

"It's not."

On the other side, hearing Du Zhong's words, Mu Lao's face instantly became stern.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Sensing that the situation was wrong, Du Zhong immediately stepped forward to ask.

"You told me before that you have signed up for the Young Warrior Conference?"

Mu Lao squinted and asked.

"Yes."

Du Zhong nodded in response.

"I'm here today to remind you that in the Young Martial Arts Conference, you must not be able to achieve good results."

Mu Lao squinted and pondered, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.

"Why?"

Du Zhong frowned.

He vaguely felt that Mu Lao seemed to know something.

It's probably not a good thing to make Mu Laodu worried.

"Never mind why."

Mu Lao shook his head, and opened his mouth with a solemn face: "Remember my words, you can only take the top five at most, and you must not enter the top three, you know?" ”

Hearing this, Du Zhong was suffocated.

He took a deep breath and didn't ask much.

"I see."

Du Zhong nodded in agreement.

In fact, Du Zhong has never thought about what position he can rush to in the Young Warriors Conference.

The only thing he cares about in his heart is war!

Fight to feed the war.

Every opponent, he is not willing to let go.

Now, as soon as Mu Lao said this, Du Zhong had to start facing this problem.

What will be the rules of the Youth Martial Arts Conference?

If you can't make it to the top three, how can you play?

How can you control your own ranking without missing any master?

These are all things that Eucommia must consider.

"Don't ask too much about other things, just do what I say."

Seeing that Du Zhong agreed, Mu Lao nodded.

Then, without mentioning the matter of Du Zhong fighting him, he left in a flash.

In the garden, Du Zhong was alone, frowning and pondering.

"Even the master personally came to tell me, it seems that this youth martial arts conference is not simple!"

……

In the days that followed, Du Zhong stayed with his family.

January 19, the 25th day of the lunar month.

Morning.

Du Zhong was exercising in the morning when the phone in his trouser pocket suddenly rang.

When I took out the phone, it was Yang Liu who called.

Du Zhong immediately picked up the phone.

"Hey."

Eucommia opened its mouth.

"We're back."

On the other end of the phone, Yang Liu's voice came.

"How's it going?"

Du Zhong asked.

"During the survey, although I didn't find the seeds, I found a lot of seedlings, and I also brought back some, according to the soil survey and the growth habits and characteristics of the plant, I think in the lotus mountain planting base, should be able to cultivate."

Yang Liu reported.

"Okay."

Du Zhong's face was overjoyed, and he asked, "When can it be cultivated?" ”

"I brought back not many saplings, and they were all planted in nutrient bags, to cultivate this kind of plant, we must completely rectify the soil quality of Lotus Mountain according to Jingsha Village."

Speaking of this, Yang Liu pondered for a while, and opened his mouth to say: "If you have time, you should wait until the year later." ”

"Okay, no problem."

Du Zhong replied and added: "You should also go home for the New Year, don't stay in the base all the time, and take advantage of the New Year to go back to accompany Aunt Liu." ”

"I'm getting ready to go back, Tianchen is with me."

Yang Liu replied.

"Yes."

Du Zhong nodded, and after chatting casually for a while, he hung up the phone and continued his morning exercise.

……

Mobei, on the highway.

At dusk, a big green truck, carrying a roar, was speeding down the road.

In the car, sat two foreigners with yellow hair and armed uniforms.

In the carriage that was not covered by a rag, there were still more than a dozen security guards.

Each of these security guards carries a farm tool in his hand.

There are shovels, there are shovels!

……

Jingsha Village.

"Oh no, no, no, no......"

In the lifeless village, there was a sudden sound of rapid running and a shout.

"Crunch."

A door opened, and the village party secretary walked out of the house, looked at a young man running on the street, and opened his mouth to say: "Huzi, what are you bluffing, what's wrong?" ”

"Branch, branch!"

The young man named Huzi ran to the village party secretary, bent down suddenly, gasped a few times, and then raised his head and said with a panicked face: "Devil, devil is here......"

"What?"

The village party secretary was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Huzi and said: "What age is this, where are the devils, even if there are really devils, they can't hit us here, what are you panicking about?" ”

"No, it's a yellow-haired devil."

Huzi hurriedly explained.

"Foreigners?"

The village party secretary was stunned.

While the two were talking, the people who heard the noise of the tiger all gathered around.

"Huzi, you can't be talking about that pharmaceutical company, right?"

A villager opened his mouth.

"That's them."

Huzi nodded, opened his mouth, and said, "I just came back from the city, and I saw them driving a big truck towards our village, and they also brought a lot of people, all with shovels and shovels. ”

"Are you sure it's a yellow-haired devil?"

The village party secretary opened his mouth to ask.

"Sure!"

Huzi replied with his mouth open.

"Okay, these yellow-haired devils, not to mention that we have a plague, and now they want to rob our trees."

As he spoke, the village party secretary narrowed his eyes.

He had heard Du Zhong say that those yellow-haired devils wanted that kind of magical plant.

Du Zhong also specially reminded that those plants are treasures in the world of traditional Chinese medicine, and they must not be taken by foreign devils.

Thinking of Du Zhong's words, the village party secretary immediately snorted coldly.

Raise your arms and shout: "Folks, go home and get guys, we want to let these woolly devils who have caused us to be infected with the plague have a good taste of our power, and we must not let them enter the village......"