Chapter 9 The Saint of Medicine - Huang Yaozi

"Challenge the president?"

Thinking of this strange and almost absurd thing, the corners of the mouths of the hall masters in the Shixiang Pavilion twitched violently, and their faces became extremely strange.

Nima!

This guy really stabbed the sky this time!

The poetry beast robbery is extremely dangerous, and a poet apprentice enters the poetry beast robbery to assess the famous teacher, which is unprecedented!

They only had some hope for him when Liu Ling wrote the snake dragon poem and "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night".

But now Liu Ling directly skipped the famous teacher and the hall master, this is not the end, and even skipped the elders to assess the president in one breath!!

That's a big step, isn't it? The eggs are going to be torn apart!

Fengling was already sluggish, his eyes were dark, and he suddenly felt that the world was spinning.

"Big brother, can you fuck up a little more? I asked you to take the assessment of a famous teacher, and you actually went to challenge the president?!

The assessment of the famous teacher in the Poetry Beast Tribulation touches the peak poetry of the second realm, and the third realm is used to assess the hall master, and the elder will trigger the poetry of the four realms.

And Liu Ling's "Eternal Yin" is the crown of poems in the poetry and beast robbery, the finale, and the crown!

It has even surpassed the fifth realm!

In front of this "Song of the Ages", the proud work of the master of the Poetry Guild Hall may only succeed.

Fengling is the master of the nostalgic hall of the "Heaven" word hall, but even if he is tired of his pants, he can only write two percent of this poem!

You must know that when the president first conducted the assessment, he was only worthy of the four-point charm of "Wan Gu Yin".

Jiuyuan National Poetry Saint Wantian's masterpiece, even some poems are difficult for everyone to match!

And Liu Ling actually triggered this "Eternal Yin", not to mention that he wants to pass it now, it is almost extravagant to write this poem.

I'm afraid that this guy's soul will be destroyed by the immortal golden phoenix, and there will be no scum left!

Seeing this situation, Mu Xuan, who was a little worried because Liu Ling entered the Poetry Beast Tribulation, suddenly burst into laughter, and his stomach almost cramped.

"Haha, don't talk about any famous teachers now, I'm afraid this god stick can only have a bunch of scum left!"

And the entire Shixiang Pavilion has now become a golden brilliance, and the immortal golden phoenix of the poetic soul let out a burst of vicissitudes like an ancient beast.

Shixiang Pavilion then shook the mountains for a while, and the Nu River outside the pavilion was suddenly emptied by turbid waves, devouring the sky and the earth, like ten thousand beasts galloping!

All of a sudden, the eyes of the entire Qingzhou were almost condensed on the Shixiang Pavilion!

After this violent turmoil lasted for a long time, the figure of an old man with a strong breath flashed and landed in the Shixiang Pavilion.

This old man is dressed in green clothes, clear and thin, and he is Gu Cang, the president of the Poetry Guild.

However, Gu Cang's face was now green, and his expression was extremely ugly.

He was originally drinking with three or two old friends, tasting poems and words, and distinguishing between the past and the present.

Unexpectedly, before the wave was halfway through, this situation appeared in Shixiang Pavilion.

Looking at this, if he comes a little later, his position as president will be taken by others!

This is ...... Who can stand it?

Seeing that the president was all alarmed, many hall masters suddenly looked empty-hearted.

"Fengling, what's going on? Could it be that those three old guys are going to challenge me for the position of president?"

Gu Cang saw that Fengling's heart was the most ruthless, and his face suddenly turned blue and asked in a deep voice.

There are only four elders in the Poetry Guild who have the ability to challenge him, and one of the elders is sitting here, and the three old guys that Gu Cang said are naturally the other three.

Although Fengling is the hall master of the first hall of the Poetry Guild, he still needs to be respectful to the elders, and he is even more in awe in front of the president.

"President, no...... Several elders, there are other ...... who have entered the Poetry Beast Tribulation its people. ”

"Someone else?"

Gu Cang's eyes suddenly sank.

He almost knew all the poets and writers of Tianfrost City, but he never knew anyone else with such talent and courage.

"Could it be those hermits hiding in the mountains, or the great poets outside the Frost City?"

"No...... No, it's the people of the Poetry Guild who robbed the poetry beast......"

People from the Poetry Guild?

Gu Cang was also confused at this time.

This person turned out to be a member of the Poetry Guild, and he was not one of the four elders, could it be that which hall master's poetry skills have improved by leaps and bounds, and he has traveled thousands of miles a day?

Seeing the doubts in the president's heart, Feng Ling's body suddenly trembled and said, "That person is not the hall master, and even ...... is not a famous teacher, he is just a poet who has just passed the assessment...... Poets. ”

"Poetry...... Disciples?"

Hearing the word poet, the president's eyes suddenly darkened, and he almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood.

Nima!

One...... Do poets dare to challenge me?

When did the chair of the Poetry Guild become a cabbage on the street?

Do you really think that poets are everywhere, and there are as many writers as dogs?

"Ridiculous!"

With a flick of his sleeves, Gu Cang's face was already a little pale.

A poet who has just learned a few crooked poems is going to challenge him as the president?

And it was also the entry into the poetry beast robbery that triggered the "Ancient Yin" of the poetry saint!

What kind of trick is this? Kicked in the head by a donkey?

Who gave you this kind of mysterious self-confidence......?

Looking at the face of the chairman Tie Qing, all the hall masters and the elders above all looked at each other, as if they were chilling.

Such a bloody thing happened right under their noses, and none of them could escape the incident afterwards.

"Liu Ling, Liu Ling, it doesn't matter if you cheat yourself, now everyone is being pulled into the fire pit by you!"

Who gave you the courage to dare to challenge...... Who?

This guy is really still that unreliable magic stick!

In the loveless eyes of the hall masters, the song "Ten Thousand Ancient Yin" that attracted the immortal golden phoenix poetry soul finally appeared in mid-air with vigorous golden characters.

"Song of the Ages"

The long river is gradually falling, and the stars are sinking,

The blue sea and blue sky and night heart.

Ten rounds of frost and shadow turn to wind and dew,

A lonely wall and a wild monk neighbor.

Stop the cup on the stop table,

Autumn mountains and distant waters with lonely clouds.

It seems that this star is not last night,

The cold soul of the old country is full of tears!

This poem is powerful, vigorous and vast, and its pen is extremely hearty, and it is simply a thousand miles.

This "Song of the Ages" is depressed and frustrated, sad and desolate, and it can be said that the sense of pathos and gloom is vividly described!

With such a handiwork, even the arrogant Gu Cang can only worship with a face!

The poem "Wan Gu Yin" by the poet saint is written about a genius of heaven for hundreds of years - Huang Yaozi.

Huang Yaozi is not a member of the Nine Abyss Kingdom, but the queen of the royal family of the neighboring Huolin Kingdom.

He was born with a crippled constitution and was unable to cultivate, but he was a genius in medical skills.

The name of the divine doctor is not only the highest in the Fire Lin Kingdom, but even in the four seas.

And the Huolin Kingdom and the Nine Abyss Kingdom have a vendetta, water and fire are incompatible, generations of killing are continuous, and the corpses are like mountains!

And hundreds of years ago, a great plague suddenly broke out in the Nine Abyss Kingdom that spread throughout the country, killing tens of millions of people and mourning all over the country.

And Huang Yaozi, as a member of the royal family of Huolin Country, saw this tragic and desolate scene, and he was immediately moved with compassion.

Later, Huang Yaozi abandoned the hatred of the country and the family, and wanted to cure the plague of the Nine Abyss Country in the spirit of the benevolence of the doctor.

However, that kind of plague was so strange that Huang Yaozi exhausted all his efforts to formulate a cure, but there was a medicine that only the Fire Lin Kingdom had.

That is the essence blood of the beast of the Fire Lin Country, the Burning Sky Blood Ancient Python!

Huang Yaozi saw that tens of millions of people in the Jiuyuan Kingdom had died one after another, and the corpses were floating all over the field.

After struggling in his heart for several days, he finally stole the peerless poison from the Fire Lin Country, and then poisoned the Burning Sky Blood Ancient Python to death by virtue of his identity.

Later, he finally used his essence blood to formulate a cure for the plague, and hundreds of millions of people in the Nine Abyss Kingdom were spared.

After this incident, all the people of Jiuyuan Kingdom knelt down and bowed to Huang Yaozi three times and nine times, grateful to Dade!

Even all the poets and writers of the Jiuyuan Kingdom, the alchemy masters, the chess and piano masters, etc., are all convinced and admired by him!

And Huang Yaozi has been respected as a medical saint by all the people who study medicine in the Jiuyuan Kingdom for hundreds of years!

However, the Fire Lin Kingdom lost the beast of the town country, and the national strength was suddenly greatly reduced.

In the anger of the subjects of the monarch of the Huolin Kingdom, Huang Yaozi was expelled from the Huolin Kingdom, and he was not allowed to step into the Huolin Kingdom for the rest of his life.

Later, the Fire Lin Kingdom gradually weakened, and was finally destroyed by another neighboring country.

And although Huang Yaozi is kind to the people of Jiuyuan Country, he is ashamed of his homeland of Huolin Country.

In his later years, Huang Yaozi was alone and wandered all over the world.

Although he is a miracle doctor, he is riddled with diseases and is ashamed to be cured.

Finally, I drank and howled at a historic site on the bank of the Nu River in Jiuyuan Kingdom, and finally stopped drinking and closed my eyes, and passed away suddenly!

Later, that monument became known as the "Cup Stopper"!

On the day of Huang Yaozi's death, thousands of people wept.

In the end, the poet Saint Wantian sighed with emotion, and wrote this epic poem to pay tribute to Huang Yaozi.

Wan Tian named this poem "Wan Gu Yin", which means that although Huang Yaozi died of sorrow and sorrow on the stop cup, his benevolence of the doctor who also helped the world can shine on the sun and the moon, and it will be beautiful for eternity!

This poem "Eternal Yin" can be described as the pinnacle of poetry, vividly expressing the tragic experience of Huang Yaozi's loneliness in his later years.

When Gu Cang was the president of the poetry and beast robbery, he tried everything he had learned in his heart to imitate and write the ancient yin, but he only got four points of heat.

The wonder of the pen power of this poem can be imagined!

And Liu Ling is just a poet, but he triggered the eternal chant.

That guy himself will be annihilated by the immortal golden phoenix of the poetic soul, not to mention, and this eternal chant has transcended the five realms!

Although the immortal golden phoenix was induced with the help of the ancient secret technique inside, every time this powerful poetic soul was stimulated, it required a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures!

It can be said that it doesn't matter if Liu Ling triggers the Eternal Chant, the price spent by the Poetry Guild is absolutely unimaginable!

I'm afraid it's worth a year's income of the Poetry Guild! And it's a waste.

After all, this guy has no chance of passing at all, and even ...... It's a hard luxury to come out alive!