Urban Miracle Doctor
Chapter 868 - 868 868 The Last 3 People!

868: Chapter 868: The Last 3 People!

868: Chapter 868: The Last 3 People!

Everyone present showed a look of shame on their faces.

Although Qin Han’s words were harsh, no one refuted them.

Because Qin Han spoke the truth!

Although Tang Sect has developed well in the past few decades, it’s just like an ice flower in the snow—beautiful but fragile—because many of our sect’s top poisons have been lost.

Qin Han sighed and then walked up to An Zimo, casually waved his hand.

In an instant, An Zimo’s body stopped trembling.

Qin Han said to the Second Elder, “You should be able to handle the rest.”

“Thank you!” The Second Elder cupped his hands towards Qin Han.

After An Zimo was carried away by Tang Sect disciples, everyone in the audience looked at Qin Han with admiration.

This was the man who refined the San Tong Drum!

However, there were still people who couldn’t believe it and stood up directly shouting towards the stage:

“Mr.

Qin, may I ask if the Tang Sect poison you refined is really the San Tong Drum?

I don’t mean to doubt you, but I just can’t believe it!” A white-haired old man stood up and cupped his hands towards Qin Han.

Qin Han nodded and said, “It is indeed the San Tong Drum!”

“Such a high level of skill!” The old man said excitedly.

The Second Elder then said to everyone, “The poison Qin Han refined is indeed the San Tong Drum, and Qin Han has also agreed to give Tang Sect a copy of the formula for the San Tong Drum!”

As soon as the Second Elder finished speaking, the whole place fell into silence, followed by prolonged applause.

Everyone nodded in respect towards Qin Han.

Qin Han also understood the importance of the San Tong Drum to Tang Sect.

He simply didn’t know at first that Tang Sect did not have the formula for the San Tong Drum, otherwise he would not have refined this poison.

Because Qin Han never liked being the center of attention.

After the audience quieted down, the Second Elder said, “With An Zimo eliminated, there are still five people left on the stage.

You need to continue drawing lots and compete until the top three are determined!”

All five nodded simultaneously and drew lots from the wooden box.

“I concede!” A young man smiled bitterly as he opened the paper in his hand.

The Second Elder looked at the paper in the young man’s hand and found that it had Qin Han’s name written on it.

“Mr.

Qin, I admit that I have no way to counter the poison of the San Tong Drum.” The young man cupped his hands towards Qin Han.

Qin Han nodded in response.

After the young man stepped down, the Second Elder looked at the list in his hand and said, “One person gave up, Yin Jin has a bye, Chi Zihuan will compete against Mu Haiqing!”

Only Chi Zihuan and Mu Haiqing were left on the stage, while Qin Han and Yin Jin sat watching.

Coincidentally, Yin Jin sat in the Third Elder’s chair.

Just as the Third Elder went to use the restroom, Qin Han and Yin Jin already sat down, leaving the disciple no choice but to bring over two more chairs.

“Brother Qin, if I draw you later, please let me experience the power of the San Tong Drum.” Yin Jin suddenly said.

Qin Han looked at Yin Jin and said, “Aren’t you afraid I won’t give you the antidote?”

“Dying under the San Tong Drum is still worth this life!” Yin Jin said with longing.

Qin Han nodded, “Alright!”

Chi Zihuan competed against Mu Haiqing, and as expected, Chi Zihuan won.

Mu Haiqing smiled and said, “Thank you, Sister Chi, for sparing my life!”

“We are fellow disciples without deep hatred, naturally I won’t kill you!” Chi Zihuan said freely.

Then Qin Han and the other two walked to the front of the stage to draw their opponents.

“Sister Chi, how about letting me compete against Qin Han?” Yin Jin suddenly said.

Chi Zihuan raised her eyebrows and said, “Brother Yin, if you let me compete against Qin Han, I’ll roast fish for you for a year, how about that?”

“No.” Yin Jin rejected straightforwardly.

The crowd below looked at the three on the stage in confusion.

Tang Liuyu also said, puzzled, “What do these two mean?

Do they not know how powerful the San Tong Drum is?”

“They are true poison experts.

They want to experience the toxicity of the San Tong Drum.” Wang Pingchuan said the most serious sentence he had said since coming to Tang Sect.

The Second Elder looked at the three in front of him and said with a smile, “Stop arguing.”

“For the last three to be determined, the rule is that all three of you need to compete against each other once.

The one with the most wins is the first place!

And so on.”

Yin Jin and Chi Zihuan both smiled.

In the first round, Yin Jin competed against Chi Zihuan while Qin Han rested.

Since the two had previously studied each other’s poisons during the duel, they needed to refine new poisons during this combat, giving Qin Han plenty of time to rest in his chair.

But this time, instead of reading novels, Qin Han seriously watched the two refining poisons and antidotes.

Just as they finished refining, Qin Han said, “Chi Zihuan wins this round!”

Sure enough, Yin Jin took a second longer to detoxify than Chi Zihuan, losing the round.

“How did you know?” The Great Elder looked at Qin Han doubtfully.

“The nature of the poison, although both poisons have similar toxicity, when detoxifying, Yin Jin’s poison antidote works faster.

In other words, Yin Jin’s poison acts quickly, and its antidote also works quickly!”

“But Chi Zihuan’s poison acts quickly and detoxifies slowly!”

At this point, the Great Elder understood completely and admired Qin Han even more.

Seeing the Great Elder’s admiring expression, Qin Han frowned and said, “How did you become the Great Elder?”

“I…” the Great Elder was rendered speechless and finally said, “Are you always this sharp-tongued?”

“Pretty much!” Qin Han said lightly.

In the second round, Qin Han competed against Yin Jin.

As expected, Qin Han still used only one herb to neutralize the poison refined by Yin Jin.

As Yin Jin began to consume the San Tong Drum, he said to Qin Han, “Brother Qin, until the last moment, don’t give me the antidote!”

“Fine!” Qin Han nodded.

Then Yin Jin consumed the San Tong Drum, and Qin Han activated the first toxin of the San Tong Drum.

With Qin Han’s palm strike, Yin Jin’s face turned pale, spitting out a mouthful of blood, but he wasn’t as pathetic as An Zimo.

After adapting, Yin Jin began to try using his own concocted antidote.

As he started taking the antidote, Yin Jin’s complexion gradually became rosy, and his eyes seemed to show a trace of ease.

Seeing this, Chi Zihuan said happily, “It seems Brother Yin has passed the first stage.”

The crowd was also shocked that someone actually broke through the first toxin of the San Tong Drum!

“Wrong direction!” Qin Han said calmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Jin spat another mouthful of blood, this time a larger amount, and the blood turned dark brown.

Qin Han approached Yin Jin and said, “Stop it, if you continue it will cause irreversible harm to your body.”