Fury Immortal Doctor

Chapter 1954 - 1957: If You Boast at My Expense, Don't Expect to Run

When the sun came out and the rain stopped, it was already ten in the morning. Weisheng Zhimei, the beautiful and charming Baihua Palace Master, lay exhausted and drenched in fragrant sweat beside Shen Qiang."You scoundrel! We're going to be late." Weisheng Zhimei gave Shen Qiang a satisfied glance.

Shen Qiang smiled and said, "It's fine, if we're late, let them wait. Why don't we…"

With a flash of terror in her beautiful eyes, Weisheng Zhimei disappeared instantly. Her playful voice came from the bathroom: "No way, you bully! Get up quickly, we have to go to the venue. There are still many things to do before we leave tonight."

Hearing this, the smile on Shen Qiang's face froze a bit.

Even though he very much wanted to lie in bed a little longer, Shen Qiang finally chose to get up immediately.

Because there were only a few hours left, the matters with the Pill Alliance were small. The Dan Fighting, winning some labor to work for him, was the truly meaningful thing.

Furthermore, the more important thing was the school beauty of the Medical University, the absolutely beautiful Fairy Qin Yurou.

If he didn't handle her matters well, how could being a Medicine King or even a Medicine God mean anything?

"Shen Qiang, I'm leaving first. See you at the hall later."

With Weisheng Zhimei's charming voice, she vanished entirely. If it weren't for her lingering fragrance in the room, even the Divine Sense couldn't detect her presence.

Getting up, changing clothes.

As Shen Qiang went downstairs, Ye Guyun was happily eating snacks without a care, while the Sleeping Fire Lotus Demon Ke Bizhu was anxiously pacing like an ant on a hot pan. Seeing Shen Qiang, she hurriedly said, "Hurry to the venue, they've been waiting impatiently, and someone has come to rush us several times."

Shen Qiang chuckled, "Great, I like employees with spirit!"

Meanwhile, as Shen Qiang, along with the Sleeping Fire Lotus Demon Ke Bizhu and Ye Guyun, headed to the venue.

The venue in the sports hall was already packed with no empty seats.

"Shen Qiang may be young, and his position as Medicine King is debatable, but no one can really criticize him. However, since he's so arrogant, let us see his skills today," said a white-faced, beardless cultivator, leisurely shaking a folding fan, declaring loudly, "If he wins, then his shallow experience is no issue. If his alchemy skills are truly exceptional, he deserves the title of Medicine King. But if he loses, he won't be able to take this title away."

Hearing these words, the many cultivators present, all eager for excitement.

"Yes, the title of Medicine King is extraordinary. In the cultivation world, who wouldn't call him Senior Shen? But if Shen Qiang can only refine the Calamity Relief Golden Pill and nothing else, wouldn't that be a joke?"

"Exactly, how could there be someone who is omnipotent in this world? Is there anyone in the Medicine King Valley, the holy land of the cultivation world, who dares to claim they can refine every type of pill?"

"Hmm, makes sense. If a specific pill type were chosen for everyone to refine, I bet no one could beat Shen Qiang. But with so many alchemists here, capable of refining hundreds of types of pills himself, wouldn't others have to go home and sell sweet potatoes?"

The crowd laughed heartily.

At this moment, with a gust of fragrant wind, the extraordinarily beautiful Baihua Palace Master, Weisheng Zhimei, appeared in the venue.

Unlike her shy and charming demeanor next to Shen Qiang, her pretty face now bore a stern look, her brows slightly raised, commanding respect without anger.

"Gossiping behind people's backs, wagging tongues, are things only middle-aged women love to do. How come I hear so much gossip as soon as I walk in here? Haha, one should understand the saying 'trouble comes from the mouth.' If you can't even control your own mouth, you're truly useless."

Hearing Weisheng Zhimei's words, the thousands of cultivators present were momentarily stunned.

Although they knew Weisheng Zhimei's words were a sweeping reproach to all the cultivators in the sports hall, not a single cultivator showed a hint of anger.

"As expected of one of the twelve peaks of the cultivation world, the Baihua Palace Master is truly beautiful. Her aura, her beauty, her figure, and even her complexion is so radiant that even her scolding is enchanting."

"Yes, yes, the stunningly beautiful Palace Master Weisheng, being scolded by her is a fortune accumulated in a previous life. You ordinary people want her to scold you, but she'd be too lazy to even do so!"

"It would be wonderful if she could stand here and talk for a few hours. Then my trip to this Pill Gathering would not have been in vain."

Many cultivators, though being scolded, showed expressions of delight.

This would be a matter of pride, boasting back home that they were scolded by the Baihua Palace Master at the Pill Gathering; their status would rise invisibly.

After all, she was one of the twelve peaks of the cultivation world!

Having said her piece, seeing all the cultivators in the sports hall staring at her with amazement, Weisheng Zhimei became increasingly displeased and inexplicably thought of Shen Qiang.

"Hmph, that rascal is at least a real man!"

Thinking this, Weisheng Zhimei took her seat arranged by the Medicine King Valley at the podium.

Now that she was seated, the cultivators behind couldn't see her, which improved the atmosphere in the hall.

Weisheng Zhimei calculated the time; Shen Qiang should be arriving soon.

Just as she was thinking this, she suddenly saw Chu Xiaotian stand up with a stern expression, like frost on a glass window, and say unhappily, "Yesterday, everyone heard with their own ears that Shen Qiang and I agreed to a Dan Fighting today. The winner shall be the Medicine King."

"But now, look at the time. Shen Qiang is nowhere to be seen." Chu Xiaotian sneered, "Could it be that after sobering up last night, he realized he doesn't have the ability to beat me and has already run away?"

These words made Weisheng Zhimei frown because the entire morning, the two of them had been entangled in bed.

Shen Qiang hadn't mentioned Chu Xiaotian at all. Yet here Chu Xiaotian was, considering himself something special, which made Weisheng Zhimei roll her eyes at him but disdain speaking a word to him.

"Haha, I thought the Medicine King would be a great hero, but he turned tail without a fight. Truly, the title of Heaven's Prides isn't just given to anyone. Mighty is Young Hero Chu!"

"Hmph, my family's ancestral Golden Core is unique. It's well if Shen Qiang ran away. If he were here, I'd make him meet his doom on the spot!"

"Haha, why bother with a sledgehammer to crack a nut? If Shen Qiang were here, just one Green Barley Illusion Spirit Pill from me would settle him. Why bother with the rest?"

Now that it was almost noon and neither Shen Qiang nor anyone from Heshenghe was present, who could resist the free opportunity to boast?

Unfortunately, as they were eagerly speaking.

Suddenly, Shen Qiang's laughter came from the entrance of the sports hall.

"Yo, not much skill in alchemy, but such skill in bragging. Come on, report your names, every one of you who bragged just now, you're not getting away."