Qu Ruo hurriedly returned to the dormitory, locked the door and began to research the new loot.

The flying sword is made of Gengjin, and the sword body is depicted with an incomplete spirit gathering array, and the aura in today's world is thin, and such a formation can't even play much role, only a trace of aura enters, and it has no effect in battle, especially when the master makes a move.

"Trash!" Qu Ruo sneered and continued to observe, and he noticed that there seemed to be a trace of black smoke on the sword.

This is the divine consciousness attached to it, he is very surprised, according to the inheritance experience, only the great monks of the Jindan stage and above can put the divine consciousness into a magic weapon and keep it for themselves, how can a character like Huangfu Ying and a small minion have such ability.

Look closely and know it's not like that!

What is attached to it is not a divine consciousness but a special spiritual power, like a contract-like existence.

Crooked!

Qu Ruo sneered, the flying sword did not recognize the spirit of the master and the master, the compatibility is not high, and it is not easy to use, Huang Fuying must have done this to improve the fit between the two and give full play to the greater power of the flying sword.

He didn't think so, and there was some aura attached to his right hand, and he wiped it lightly to remove the marks on it.

The flying sword refining technique is too poor, only the material has some value, Qu Ruo decided to use Danding to refine the flying sword again.

The alchemy of a cultivator includes the refining method and the heart refining method. The refining method refers to the refining of tools such as the Dan furnace, and the heart refining is more sophisticated, relying on its own samadhi true fire to refine various magic weapons, the mind controls the law decision, the manufacturing process is handy, and the magic tools are naturally satisfactory.

At this stage, if Qu Ruo can't urge the true fire of samadhi, he can really use the Dan furnace as a carrier to make Dharma weapons.

Put the flying sword into the Danding, use the jade talisman to urge the furnace fire to smelt the Gengjin, control the shape of the flying sword, depict the formation on it, and choose an attack formation to carve into the sword body in addition to the spirit gathering array and defense array.

Qu Ruo's cultivation is limited, and he can only carve such a few formations, and when the law is finished, his spiritual power is almost exhausted when he takes out the newly made flying sword.

Quickly absorbing spiritual power from the stone pendant to recover, Qu Ruo sat on the bed and looked at the new flying sword, the sword god's silver light flowed, much stronger than the original one.

"It's really extraordinary!" Qu Ruo thought happily.

Qu Ruo went to the Chinese medicine hospital and found that Sha Jun had really handed over his resignation, packed up his personal belongings and was about to leave.

Sha Jun saw Qu Ruo looking at him coldly, and his eyes revealed a hatred.

Qu Ruo didn't think so, and muttered loudly: "You have the ability to bite me!"

As if he hadn't seen it, he turned around and went into the operating room to distinguish the medicinal herbs.

"You ......"

Sha Jun's face was flushed, and when he saw many interns watching from the sidelines, he felt that everyone had bad intentions towards him, and hurriedly left the Chinese medicine hospital.

"I really didn't expect that Kung Fu Sha Jun would be squeezed away in a few days, looking at the appearance of his grievances just now, he is really like a little daughter-in-law!"

"I don't look at what kind of virtue I have, as soon as I came up, I called and drank to us interns, and when I met the iron plate, let Qu Ruo clean up and leave the hospital obediently!"

The classmates talked a lot, everyone was summoned by Sha Jun, and they were secretly happy to see the retribution of those who couldn't take interns seriously.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple?"

Chen Jia is meticulous, Sha Jun is scheming and good at drilling, he may be willing to choose to leave, could it be that Pengji Pharmaceutical's high salary poached him?

Chen Jia wondered in his heart, what is there to fancy about this guy?

Qu Ruo was practicing medicine differentiation alone in the operation room, and Professor Lin quietly walked in and motioned for him to stop what he was doing: "The provincial traditional Chinese medicine exchange conference is going to be held in this city, do you want to go with me to have a look?"

"Chinese Medicine Exchange Meeting?" Qu Ruo was overjoyed: "Is it really possible?"

The Chinese medicine exchange meeting is held once a year in spring and autumn, and the relevant universities and hospitals in the province take turns to sit in the village, and he has long wanted to see the grand gathering of famous doctors, but his qualifications are not enough.

Only Prof. Lin, Prof. Yin and the Dean have received invitations, and each invitee can only bring a maximum of one assistant to attend the meeting.

The number of places is very scarce!

"Thank you, thank you!"

Professor Yin presided over the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and there were no topics of interest in these circles, he had not participated in it twice in a row, the dean was high, and the indicators in his hand were not something that Qu Ruo could covet, and he could only fight Professor Lin's idea if he wanted to see it, but he didn't expect the old man to take the initiative to invite.

"That's it, I'll attend the meeting on your behalf when the time comes!" Professor Lin smiled, and promoted his juniors, which could be regarded as his reward for Qu Ruo to come up with a prescription to heal him.

Qu Ruo was immersed in a kind of excitement.

At the end of the day, Professor Lin had already reported his decision to the organizer, the Yuzhou Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine, which caused great fluctuations once it was released on the school forum.

Qu Ruo once again stood on the cusp of the storm, and the interns of the TCM Hospital were very envious, and the seniors who were fortunate to participate in the conference when they were students are now all the pillars of major hospitals and scarce talents in society.

This is a great opportunity to gild.

"Congratulations on the opportunity to participate in the conference, I really envy you to meet so many medical seniors, I heard that many Chinese medicine masters are going to be there!"

"Treat, treat, it's really lucky that you can get Mr. Lin's favor, he only chose you as an apprentice with so many of our interns!"

When Qu Ruo walked out of the operation room and came to the hall, he was surrounded by classmates, and many people were very envious of him for having this opportunity.

"Yes!" Qu Ruo was not stingy: "Everyone can go to my medicinal restaurant whenever they are free, I will treat you!"

The classmates thanked them again and again, Chen Jia bit her lip and walked over, and asked a little nervously, "Qu Ruo, I wonder if Professor Yin will participate in the exchange meeting?"

Chen Jia is full of hopes, if Qu follows Professor Lin, the quota in Professor Yin's hand will be vacant, and it is not difficult to get this quota with the relationship between his father and Uncle Yin.

It is said that Ye Lao, a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, will also participate in the exchange meeting, and as a junior, Chen Jia does not want to give up this opportunity to talk to Ye Lao at close range.

"Professor Yin, I don't know, you can ask Yin Ling. Qu Ruo shook his head: "But I have also seen the main topics of this exchange meeting, most of which are about the dialectic of the medicinal properties of traditional Chinese medicine, and I guess Professor Yin will not be too interested!"

Professor Yin and Lin Lao have long passed the age of enthusiasm, and they are only interested in things in their own research field, and as for other things, they basically don't care too much.

"This ....."

Chen Jia hesitated and took the lead in walking out of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, it seemed that if he wanted to go over to attend the meeting, he had to find another way, although Lin Lao was familiar with his father, it was absolutely impossible to transfer the quota promised to Qu Ruo to her.

Qu Ruo walked out of the hospital triumphantly, until he suddenly found that someone was following him when he entered the school.