Sun Qi raised his hands, and dots of powder suddenly floated out of his sleeves, and these powders were all some medicines that had been ground into powder.

Sun Qi's hands were constantly stirring in the air, and the air between the surrounding heaven and earth suddenly flowed violently, blowing the flowers and plants on the ground to shake.

Everyone's face only felt a strong wind blowing and they retreated.

"From—"

Sun Qi drank violently, slapped Zhao Xiaojun's back, and a red medicinal mist suddenly poured into Zhao Xiaojun's body along his arm.

"Ahhh......h

Zhao Xiaojun only felt that there was something strange in his body, scurrying in his blood, making him scream in fright.

I saw an invisible force, directly lifting Zhao Xiaojun in the sky.

Zhao Xiaojun's limbs were constantly struggling in the sky, his expression was distorted, and his skin turned red.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Sun Qi's mouth, and he said to Jiang Feiyun: "Housheng, I don't embarrass you, if you can crack this hand, the old man is willing to bow down." ”

Sun Qi's face was full of confidence, believing that his hand was enough to stump this kid and let him know how powerful Dan Medicine was.

In the stone pavilion, Zhao Jiatong muttered: "Is this his true strength? Not to mention that kid. ”

Zhao Zhongxi shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Do you think this is his full strength, but he has just revealed half of it." But it's enough to deal with this kid. ”

After Zhao Jiatong heard this, he opened his mouth slightly, and his eyes were shocked, and his admiration for Sun Qi was even heavier.

Seeing this, Jiang Feiyun immediately raised his paintbrush and swayed it in the air.

The hairs on the tip of the pen draw the aura around it, drawing lines of ink in the air.

Endless ink lines, like a pool of spring water, poured into Zhao Xiaojun's body, imprinted on his skin, forming a rune.

This rune is the "Great Transformation Pattern" that Jiang Feiyun had just comprehended on the train before coming to Zhao's house.

The big pattern sealed Zhao Xiaojun's whole body, and immediately suppressed the heat in his body.

Zhao Xiaojun only felt like a basin of cold water poured down, and his whole body was refreshed.

Seeing this scene, the confident smile on Sun Qi's face suddenly froze.

"How is that possible?"

Even the father and son of the Zhao family in the stone pavilion were surprised on their faces, they thought that Jiang Feiyun would not be able to solve this trick, but the result was beyond their expectations.

Both of them looked deeply at Jiang Feiyun.

What is the origin of this kid, he is young, and his medical skills can compete with Sun Qiyi.

Zhao Shu, who was standing on the sidelines and watching, looked at Zhao Xiaojun suspended in the air, only to see pain for a while and a refreshment for a while, and he didn't know who won and who lost.

Zhao Shu grabbed Zhao Lingyue's arm tightly and asked, "Sister, are you winning now?"

Zhao Lingyue frowned, although she was born in the Zhao family, she didn't know much about medical skills, and she couldn't see why.

But with the prestige of ranking twenty on the Heavenly Doctor List, Zhao Lingyue guessed: "It should be ...... Should...... It's Grandpa Sun who has the upper hand. ”

After Zhao Shu heard this, she was sad.

Sure enough, Jiang Feiyun, this kid was still invincible, and when the time came, she could only plead with her grandfather and beg him to let Jiang Feiyun go.

And on this side, the two people who are fighting the doctor, the battle is in full swing.

Sun Qi's face was blue and white for a while, he didn't expect that this hairy boy would have such superb medical skills, and he could even be compared to him.

Sun Qi's eyes rolled in his sockets, thinking that he had already boasted about Haikou today, if he lost in the hands of a hairy boy, then what face would he have to go out to meet people in the future.

No, today he has to win.

Sun Qi, who was already riding a tiger, suddenly flipped his palm, and a cyan flame appeared in his hand.

"The fire is on—"

As soon as Sun Qi's palm slapped, the flame carried the medicinal power, and it rushed into Zhao Xiaojun's body, using his qi and blood as a medium, and began to burn.

Zhao Xiaojun's whole body was suddenly wrapped in a cyan flame, blazing.

"Ahh

Everyone in the garden screamed in amazement.

This scene is unheard of for them, burning themselves, aren't they afraid that Zhao Xiaojun's life will be guaranteed?

Zhao Zhongxi, who was standing in the stone pavilion, saw this, and his old face also changed.

How did he not see that the current Sun Qi was already only concerned about winning, and he didn't care about his grandson's life at all.

Zhao Zhongxi clenched his fingers, Zhao Xiaojun was a good seedling among the younger generation of his Zhao family, and he was still counting on pinning the prosperity of the Zhao family on him.

If Zhao Xiaojun had three longs and two shorts today, wouldn't all the hopes of the Zhao family be dashed?

The reason why the current Zhao family can barely stand in the south of the Yangtze River is completely supported by him, the old man Zhao, if he returns to heaven after a hundred years, who else will sell the thin noodles of the Zhao family.

If he can't cultivate a good seedling, I'm afraid that his Zhao family will really decline.

"Jun ......"

Zhao Jiatong, who was standing in the stone pavilion, couldn't hold back anymore, and was about to make a move, he couldn't see the hope of the Zhao family becoming a victim of a fight.

Zhao Zhongxi slapped Zhao Jiatong's chest with a palm and knocked his eldest son back.

"Dad?"

Zhao Jiatong clutched his chest and looked at Zhao Zhongxi in puzzlement.

Zhao Zhongxi's anxiety in his heart at this time was no less than that of Zhao Jiatong, but at this time it was the time when the two sides were anxious, if an outsider rashly intervened, not only could not save Zhao Xiaojun, but would accelerate the burial of his life.

Zhao Zhongxi said: "Tong'er, I have cultivated you for so many years for my father, and I often warn you not to panic in case of trouble. Where did you hear that?"

Zhao Jiatong pursed his lips, and finally could only lower his head and replied, "Yes......"

Although Zhao Zhongxi looked calm verbally, he was not anxious in his heart, and a pair of old hands clenched tightly.

I only hate that he is now injured and possessed, and his cultivation has been greatly reduced, otherwise he would not have watched his grandson fall into crisis today and could not make a move.

In the final analysis, it is still him, the head of the Zhao family, who is not good.

"Alas!"

Zhao Zhongxi sighed with emotion, looked at Jiang Feiyun, and suddenly had a trace of hope for him in his heart.

But Zhao Zhongxi changed his mind and denied it, it was not easy for Jiang Feiyun to be able to fight with Sun Qi until now, even if Jiang Feiyun started to learn medical skills from his mother's womb, it was impossible for Sun Qi to be Sun Qi's opponent.

The life and death of his grandson has to be pinned on Sun Qi's hands, and it is completely nonsense to count on Jiang Feiyun.

At this time, Jiang Feiyun looked at Zhao Xiaojun who was wrapped in flames in the sky, and bursts of screams kept coming.

Jiang Feiyun narrowed his gaze and frowned.

Sun Qi, who was standing not far away, looked at Jiang Feiyun triumphantly and said:

"Young man, it is indeed not easy for you to fight me so far, even I can't help but look up to you. It's a pity that some of the gaps are due to age, and it is by no means talent that can be quickly made up. ”

"If you admit defeat now, I can consider taking you under the door and teaching you the way of medicine, how about it?"

After hearing this, everyone's faces showed surprise.

Sun Qi actually had a love for talents and wanted to take Jiang Feiyun under his door.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and everyone looks at Jiang Feiyun.

Zhao Zhongxi, who was standing in the stone pavilion, was also shocked, he didn't expect Sun Qi to have the heart of accepting disciples.

"Huh!"

Zhao Zhongxi couldn't help laughing at himself.

At that time, people didn't know Lingyun Mu, and they waited for Lingyun to start high.

If he had known that Jiang Feiyun's attainments in medical skills were so high, would it be Sun Qi's turn, Zhao Zhongxi would have drawn Jiang Feiyun over a long time ago.

Even if he exchanged his granddaughter for such a genius, Zhao Zhongxi was willing.

But now regret it, it's too late.

Zhao Zhongxi now just wanted to keep his Zhao family's Qilin'er, and persuaded Jiang Feiyun: "Little brother, it's rare for Brother Sun to appreciate you, this is a godsend, don't let down Brother Sun's kindness." ”

Zhao Zhongxi looked at Jiang Feiyun with expectant eyes, as long as Jiang Feiyun agreed now, then this fight could be interrupted, and then Zhao Xiaojun would not have to be tortured any longer.

Ordinary people can't wait for this kind of opportunity in their lives, so presumably Jiang Feiyun will gladly agree.

Jiang Feiyun retracted his gaze, his expression was calm, and he said with a smile: "Appreciate me, if you want to accept me to help you wash your clothes and mop the floor, you don't have that qualification yet." ”

Dead!

In the entire flower garden, everyone held their breath and looked at Jiang Feiyun in a daze.

Whether this kid is really stupid or fake, how many people want to worship under Sun Qimen, it is something that cannot be desired.

This is good, in Jiang Feiyun's eyes, he actually became a junior apprentice who washed and mopped the floor for the other party, and he was not even worthy.

Ignorant!

What ignorance!

Everyone couldn't help but shake their heads.

Jiang Feiyun twisted his wrist, mobilized the vitality in his body, looked at Sun Qi who was standing opposite and said, "Uncle Sun, you have to be careful, the way of extinction is not a medical skill after all, this is the real medical skill." ”

After finishing speaking, Jiang Feiyun's feet were brought together, and then he spun in place, and the whole person suddenly rose into the air.

The paintbrush in his hand rotated in his hand, drawing ink lines in the air.

These ink lines were like ribbons, fluttering in the air, sweeping towards Zhao Xiaojun's body one by one, wrapping his body.

Ninety-nine eighty-one ink lines wrapped around Zhao Xiaojun's body, and the other end pierced into the dirt on the ground.

Across the earth, there were suddenly lines of ink wriggling, and finally converging into a strange pattern.

Jiang Feiyun was suspended in the air, holding a paintbrush high in his hand, and a stroke of the brush touched the ground.

This brushstroke, with the sound of the wind, is like a stroke of genius, and like a finishing touch, inserted in the center of the pattern.

"Raw—"

A word spit out from Jiang Feiyun's mouth, deafening.

In the next moment, the cyan flames on Zhao Xiaojun's body, as if being guided, flowed along the ink line to the ground, blocked in the array.

"What-"

Sun Qi, who saw this scene, was shocked and couldn't believe it.

That cyan flame was refined from his seventy-two kinds of medicinal materials, and then infused with vitality, taking his own body temperature, and finally transformed into a cyan flame and introduced into Zhao Xiaojun's body.

As long as Zhao Xiaojun's qi and blood are not exhausted, this flame will continue to burn until the fire is extinguished.

Now, one of his best tricks was actually guided out of his body by Jiang Feiyun.