Nine Dragons Saint Ancestor

”Outer Gate, Inner Acupoint, Quchi, Yangchi, Shenmen, Hegu, ...”

Yun Xiao rapidly called out the names of the major acupoints on his arm, without the slightest hesitation. Lu Zhan’s movements followed swiftly. At this moment, the expertise of a Spiritual Rank Intermediate Meridian Refining Master was displayed so deftly that even Shen Xiao and Su He, standing by, could barely keep up with their eyes.

Even Second Elder Fu Du, who was also a Spiritual Rank Intermediate Meridian Refining Master, had his eyes filled with astonishment as if he had stumbled upon something utterly inconceivable.

When it came to the Extreme Cold Yinsu Poison, there was absolutely no one else in Arena Hall who understood it deeper than Elder Fu Du. He believed that even Lu Zhan, a Spiritual Rank Intermediate Medical Pulse Master, could not save Ling Wan who had been stricken with severe poison.

According to Fu Du, the only real antidote for the Extreme Cold Yinsu Poison was a type of medicinal herb that grew near this extremely toxic substance. That’s where the saying ”where the Poison Snake Seven Steps lie, there must be an antidote” comes from.

Yun Xiao was still so young, and Fu Du was very familiar with the Shang Family he came from. He believed that no one in that family had ever been to the Extreme North Cold Land, let alone obtained the antidote for the Extreme Cold Yinsu Poison.

Moreover, looking at Lu Zhan now under the direction of Yun Xiao, it didn’t seem as if he was administering an antidote to Ling Wan. It appeared more like he was initiating a special Meridian Array to expel the severe poison from the youth.

Regardless of whether Yun Xiao’s methods would be effective or not, Elder Fu Du himself had never seen such a unique Meridian Array and naturally had no idea what the results would be once the Array was activated.

Compared to the five people on the stage, the entire Arena Hall had grown somewhat silent at this moment. Their gazes were all cast towards the main stage at the center, and their ears could only hear a familiar voice continuously calling out the names of the acupoints.

”Yun Xiao is talking about the acupoints on the arm, right? What is he doing?”

Some of the more knowledgeable Outer Sect prodigies had some recollection of the names of the acupoints on the human body, and they asked with puzzled expressions on their faces. However, no one could provide them with an answer.

Perhaps only Yin Huan in the southeastern corner and both Mo Qing and Xue Gong in the northeastern corner could glean something from the actions of Yun Xiao and Lu Zhan on the stage.

”That kid Yun Xiao, is he actually... instructing the Great Elder?”

In the southeastern corner, Bi Luo was incredulous as he spoke more to himself than to Yin Huan because he had never anticipated such a scenario.

Yin Huan did not respond to Bi Luo’s comment, his gaze sweeping over his own teacher, seemingly understanding something, as he fell into thought.

In the northeastern corner, Mo Qing had also noticed this unthinkable situation, and close by, a voice tinged with a hint of mockery reached her ears.

”This Yun Xiao, does he really think that because he luckily cured Song Tian the other day, he can now direct our teacher? He’s far too full of himself!”

As Yun Xiao’s performance improved more and more, Mo Qing paid increasing attention to him, and inadvertently, Xue Gong could hardly hide the thoughts deep in his heart.

Especially seeing the Great Elder—the person he and Mo Qing greatly respected, the senior figure of the Jade Pot Sect—acting obediently following the shouts of a young brat, activating acupoints on Ling Wan’s arm, aroused in him an intense feeling of jealousy.

”Brother Xue Gong, if you can see it, can’t our teacher? If he is doing this, he must have his reasons!”

Mo Qing seemed not to detect the mocking tone in Xue Gong’s voice. Her eyes sparkled as she stared intently at the solemn figure on the stage, a special emotion growing in her heart.

In the past few days, Mo Qing had not missed a single match of the Outer Sect competition, paying particular attention to Yun Xiao’s fights. Today’s victory of Yun Xiao over Feng Hang, ranked first on the Mortal List, had made her take even more notice.

Without realizing it, that intimate encounter in the hot springs of Yurong Mountain no longer caused Mo Qing shame; instead, it seemed to bring her closer to Yun Xiao, stirring her heart.