As the old man spoke, he glanced at Jiang Xiaobai.
He found that the young man was very calm and did not get excited at all because of the prominence of the first item.
The state of calmness in the ancient well is really not something that ordinary people can have.
It seems that this person has really good eyesight.
"The second item is equally simple and tests the combination of eyesight and hands!"
As the old man spoke, he raised his hand, and with the tugging, a leaf on a tree flew up and was pulled up by him.
"Everyone tries once. Each time I raise a hundred leaves, the person with the fewest silver needles will be eliminated!"
As he spoke, he looked at the candidates: "Who comes first?"
After the words fell, everyone present looked at each other in confusion.
At this time, Xiang Chen was the first to walk out, with a smile on his face and said: "Then I'll come first!"
As he spoke, his face was filled with a relaxed look.
While he was speaking, he had already held the silver needle in his hand.
I carry this with me as an ancient doctor.
"here we go!"
After the old man finished speaking, the leaves in his hands rose up at this moment.
At this moment, Xiang Chen directly activated the silver needle in his hand and swung it out.
In less than five seconds, Xiang Chen's figure reared up, and all the infusions that had been thrown out were pulled back by the old man.
"One hundred needles, eighty-seven of them were received, very good!"
The old man's voice was full of surprise, and his eyes looking at Chen were full of admiration.
You must know that leaves move in the air.
This test is quite difficult.
And this one can hit eighty-seven needles, so his ability is absolutely outstanding.
"I'll do it this time!"
At this time a man walked up again.
The old man picked the leaves again and sprinkled them. After a while, the old voice sounded: "Fifty-three needles, not bad!"
The next one was Sun He.
And Sun He's performance was pretty good, reaching 62 needles!
Lu Youzheng's sixty-eight needles.
Of course, the most surprising thing is that another member of the Sun family, Sun Xiu, actually reached 81 needles.
Compared to Xiang Chen, there is only a difference of six stitches.
Gradually the last person arrived, Jiang Xiaobai.
When he came on stage now, he looked melancholy.
He didn't know how many injections he should get.
He can pierce all the leaves, 100% of the time.
But after shaking his head, he still chose to keep it.
Only in this way can we defeat this old man perfectly.
But the old man had already taken action at this moment, swaying the leaves. The moment Jiang Xiaobai raised his head, his right hand moved instantly.
Silver needles filled the sky.
When Ye Ye was taken in by the old man, he said with surprise: "Eighty-eight needles!"
When the voice fell, Xiang Chen was startled and frowned slightly.
One more shot than him?
That's right, I just happened to have one more shot than him. Isn't this a bit too coincidental?
“Not bad, excellent!”
The old man glanced at Jiang Xiaobai in admiration.
He really didn't pay much attention to this person when he first came here, but now he feels more and more how extraordinary this person is.
And being able to take eighty-eight needles is enough to prove that he is an ancient doctor.
Jiang Xiaobai...
Is it possible that he really has some relationship with the Jiang family?
"The person eliminated this time is Sun Jing of the Sun family!"
The old man's voice sounded, and Sun Jing's silver needle pricked the least number.
So far, one person from the Lu family has been eliminated, one person from the Sun family has been eliminated, and no one from the Xiang family has been eliminated.
As an individual, Jiang Xiaobai naturally advanced.
However, the people present were still a little unbelievable at this moment.
Especially Sun He and Lu Youzheng.
Both of them knew something about Jiang Xiaobai.
Isn't this guy just a teacher?
How come you suddenly have such great power?
Xiang Chen also took another look at Jiang Xiaobai and frowned slightly.
This guy...has something.
Jiang Xiaobai naturally noticed the gazes around him and smiled steadily.
If he hadn't challenged the old man in charge this time, he would have won completely.
"Okay, next is the third round!"
The old man's voice sounded faintly: "This is also the last test today!"
There was so much delay, and it was already past four o'clock.
The last round is over and it’s time to call it a day and have a meal.
"The last test is about touch!"
The old man said: "Touch is an indispensable key skill of ancient medicine, and pulse diagnosis is the most critical."
After speaking, the old man clapped his hands, and a man came up with a wooden board in his hand.
"I wrote some wrong poems under this wooden board. The more poems I touch, the higher the accuracy rate will be!"
As the old man explained, the people around him looked full of surprise.
This method of competition is quite interesting.
It is indeed very different from usual.
If it has nothing to do with ancient medicine, it can be perfectly connected.
Even Jiang Xiaobai found it interesting.
"Okay, come up and try it one by one. After you try it, write down what you touched!"
The old man finished speaking and started trying one by one.
And in this touch, most of them frowned.
Yes, it's harder than they thought.
Jiang Xiaobai was still in last place. When his was put on the table, he raised his eyebrows.
Now he knows why, most of them are frowning.
Because the touch is minimal.
At the moment, he walked with his eyes closed and his mind was completely concentrated.
And in this state, each stroke was clearly beating in his mind.
After touching, Jiang Xiaobai pulled his hand away, took the paper and pen, and walked to the side.
The old man on the side was a little surprised.
This Jiang Xiaobai was quite interesting, he almost went over it once, yes, he didn't touch it repeatedly, which was the first among several people.
In ten minutes, everyone wrote the standard answers and submitted them.
Jiang Xiaobai is still the last one.
Because he was troubled throughout the whole process, he didn't know how many words to write about this.
All written?
This doesn't seem appropriate.
But if he writes less, if everyone else has finished writing, wouldn’t he be at the bottom?
After everyone turned in the submission, the old man reviewed it first. At the end, the old man's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly.
His eyes were full of strange colors.
Then a smile appeared, he raised his head and said: "The person eliminated this time is Lu Youchi from the Lu family, and the rest will advance!"
As soon as the words fell, those who were promoted breathed a sigh of relief.
The eliminated Lu family members left with sighs on their faces.
Now there is only one Lu Youzheng left in their family.
"I will announce everyone's answers next!"
As the old man spoke, he began to show them one by one.
Most of them only wrote a dozen words, but Xiang Chen still had the highest number of words, with more than 20 words.
When the paper with Jiang Xiaobai's name was shown, everyone present was stunned for a moment.
That's right, at first glance...it's densely packed, and the lines of poetry look very neat.
Especially the font is very beautiful.
But this guy...he wrote it blindly, right?
That's right, Xiang Chen, who has the most words, can't even form a poem. This guy's sentence by sentence is simply shocking...