Chapter 108 The Heavenly and Earthly Rankings!

Huaguo, Jiangcheng.

On the way to the central hospital.

Yang Luochong asked Tan Daoxian: "Taoist Master Tan, I heard that there is a list called the Dibang in the Chinese martial arts world. What is this list about?"

"Um?"

Tan Daoxian was stunned for a moment, with a puzzled look on his face, "Mr. Yang, you don't know the land list?"

Chu Yanran also looked at Yang Luo with a strange expression.

After all, Yang Luo is a warrior and a master-level warrior. How could he not even know about the Earth Ranking?

Yang Luo shook his head and said, "Before, I spent most of my time practicing in the mountains with my master, so I wasn't very clear about these things."

"oh……"

Tan Daoxian nodded suddenly and said: "Mr. Yang, there are two ranking lists in our Chinese martial arts world."

"Two lists?"

Yang Luo looked surprised, "Are there other lists besides the earth list?"

"That's right."

Tan Dao nodded first and said: "In addition to the earth list, there is also a heaven list.

Both lists are arranged in descending order according to the strength of the warriors.

There are thirty-six people on the Heavenly List and seventy-two on the Earthly List, which correspond to the Tiangang Disha.

Anyone who can enter these two lists is a famous martial artist in the Chinese martial arts world.

Especially the strong ones on the Heavenly Ranking, the weakest ones are all great masters."

After a pause, Tan Daoxian smiled and said: "I guess Mr. Yang is also a master on the ground list, right?"

"no."

Yang Luo shook his head, "This is the first time I've heard of these two lists."

Tan Daoxian nodded suddenly and said: "That's right, Mr. Yang, you probably haven't participated in the Huaguo Martial Arts Competition, so the Huaguo Martial Arts League doesn't know your strength, so it's normal that you didn't enter the list.

In fact, there are many hidden masters in our Chinese martial arts world who are not on the list."

Yang Luo asked: "What is the martial arts competition?"

Chu Yanran rushed to reply: "The Martial Arts Competition is a competition organized by the Chinese Martial Arts League, and it is the golden age of the Chinese martial arts world.

The martial arts competition is held every three years, and at that time, all the strong men on the Heavenly and Earthly Rankings will appear.

Other strong men in the martial arts world can challenge the strong men on the Heavenly and Earthly Rankings. If you can defeat the strongmen on the Heavenly and Earthly Rankings, you can be ranked on the Heavenly and Earthly Rankings and be known by the Chinese martial arts circles.

This is a huge honor for all martial artists in the Chinese martial arts world."

Speaking of this, a trace of desire and envy appeared in her eyes.

She also wanted to challenge the Heavenly and Earthly Rankings, but her cultivation level was too low and she was not qualified to challenge the strong men on the Heavenly and Earthly Rankings.

"I see."

Yang Luo nodded suddenly.

Tan Dao first said: "Mr. Yang, if we count the time, the 10th Martial Arts Competition is about to begin.

The event should be held at the end of this year, which is still about six months away.

Mr. Yang, I think you can go to this martial arts competition and challenge the strong men on the Heavenly and Earthly Rankings.

With your strength, Mr. Yang, you can definitely leave a place on the local rankings."

Yang Luo shook his head and said, "Let's talk about it later. At the moment, I'm not very interested in being ranked on the Earth and Heaven Rankings."

Chu Yanran immediately became anxious, "Mr. Yang, you are a famous warrior, and a very powerful warrior. How can you not have any ambition and pursuit?"

She was really angry. Countless warriors were trying to break into the Heavenly and Earthly Rankings but could not.

But this guy obviously has such great strength, but he is not interested in the Heavenly and Earthly Rankings.

Yang Luo retorted: "Can ambition and pursuit be reflected by a list? I don't think so."

Chu Yanran gritted her teeth and said, "Don't you want to be recognized by the Chinese martial arts community?"

"In no mood."

"Don't you want to be respected by Chinese warriors?"

"In no mood."

"Don't you want to gain fame and fortune?"

"In no mood."

Seeing Yang Luo keep shaking his head, Chu Yanran was speechless. She shook her head and was too lazy to say anything more.

Tan Daoxian laughed and said: "Mr. Yang is indifferent to fame and wealth, and does not fight for it. He is really a master!"

Yang Luo curled his lips and said nothing more.

He is really not interested in any rankings of heaven and earth.

Chatting all the way, the two cars soon arrived at the entrance of the Central Hospital.

After getting out of the car, Yang Luo looked at the time and said, "Hurry up, there are only twenty minutes left!"

at this time.

On the third floor of the hospital, in a large ward.

Li Haoyang stood in the ward, looking very worried.

But soon, he regained his composure.

Yang Luo said before that if the souls of these six people could be recovered within three hours, these six people could be saved.

And now there are only twenty minutes left until three hours.

As long as twenty minutes pass, even if the kid comes back, it will be of no use.

at this time.

The door to the ward was pushed open.

Tang Dexin walked in with a group of attending doctors.

They had just finished an operation. After the operation, they had no time to rest, so they hurried over.

"Dean, you are here."

Li Haoyang said hello.

Tang Dexin nodded and asked, "Dr. Li, are Dr. Yang and the others back?"

"not yet."

Li Haoyang shook his head.

Tang Dexin glanced at the wall clock on the wall and said anxiously: "Three hours have almost passed. Why haven't Doctor Yang and the others come back yet? Could it be that something happened?"

Li Haoyang said with hypocritical relief: "Dean, don't worry, Doctor Yang and the others should be back soon."

Tang Dexin took a long breath and asked: "Dr. Li, no irrelevant personnel came in just now, right?"

Li Haoyang replied: "No."

"That's good."

Tang Dexin nodded.

Waited for a few more minutes.

The door to the ward was pushed open.

Yang Luo and his group hurriedly walked in.

"Doctor Yang, you are finally back!"

Tang Dexin hurriedly greeted him.

"Dean Tang, the silver needles on the six patients have not been touched, right?"

Yang Luo asked questions while walking towards the hospital bed.

Tang Dexin shook his head and said: "No."

But when Yang Luo walked to the bedside, his expression suddenly changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Dean Tang, didn't I tell no one to use silver needles? Why is there one silver needle missing from Mr. Lei's body!

"

"What?!

One is missing?!

How can it be?!"

Tang Dexin trembled all over and was startled.

Han Shouli and Wang Feng also quickly walked to the bed.

Han Shouli said solemnly: "I clearly remember that everyone has nine silver needles on his body, but now Mr. Lei only has eight silver needles on his body!"

Wang Feng also nodded and said: "I also remember it very clearly, it is indeed nine silver needles!"

"Why is there a silver needle missing?"

Tang Dexin frowned, turned to Li Haoyang and said: "Dr. Li, didn't you say that no unrelated personnel have come in? Why is there one silver needle missing from the Lei Department?"

"Dean, I don't know, no one has ever come in!"

Li Haoyang suddenly panicked and said in a trembling voice: "Could it be that they made a mistake? In fact, there are only eight silver needles?"
Chapter completed!