"One needle locks the brow, seven needles fix the hole!"

  "This is the legendary Bian Que's acupuncture method."

  "Is Su Dao Xing the descendant of the Medical Saint's Three-Needle Technique?"

  The students in the medical hall looked at Su Dao Xing with suspicion and doubt, they saw something from his needle technique.

  Wen Hongmei wanted to see Su Daoxian's medical skills first, she was afraid that Su Daoxian would not understand the medical skills and kill the patient. She kept watching Su Daoxian's movements and heard the discussion of the students in the medical hall, saying "The Medical Saint Bian Sanchen had 73 disciples in his lifetime, my ancestor Wen was one of them, and also the Demon Saint Shen Gongxiang was a disciple of the Medical Saint. Su Daoxian's needle technique may have been passed down from the Demon Saint."

  Wen Hongmei's guess was not far off.

  Su Dao Xing was manipulating the needles at this time, and every tremble of the eight needles made a crisp sound in the little girl's body.

  "This Su Dao Xing actually has some skills, he managed to detect that the little girl was poisoned. He first locked her brows and acupoints, then used the vibration method of medical needles to absorb the poison from the little girl's body." Wen Hongmei saw that Su Dao Xing wasn't messing around, so she immediately walked over to another ice coffin and began treating the patient inside.

  Su Dao Xing felt that the fire of the medical needle had reached its peak, and with a wave of his hand, the eight needles slowly flew out of the little girl's body, which he then grasped in one hand.

  Eight needles above are full of black poison.

  The students of the medical hall immediately stepped forward and burned the poison on the needle with fire.

  After the toxin on the needle was burned clean by fire, Su Dao woke up again and controlled the eight needles to shoot into the previous position, controlling the needle to vibrate and absorb the poison in the little girl's body. Repeating this process eighteen times, he finally absorbed all the poison from the little girl's body.

  "Thank you!" The little girl who had been tortured by the deadly poison and was on the verge of death, suddenly opened her mouth to thank.

  The students of the medical hall immediately came forward and took the little girl out of the ice coffin.

  Su Dao Xing smiled slightly as he walked up to the second icy coffin.

  In the second icy coffin lay a man over fifty years old. He closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

  "The old man's body was just drained of blood by a poisonous insect." Su Dao Xing casually took out a thin, cicada-wing-like small knife from the medical box and manipulated it to slash at the old man's chest, killing the poisonous insect that was wriggling on his chest.

  In an instant, eighteen places on the old man's body appeared to have poisonous insects crawling, and Su Dao Xing had just killed one of them, apparently startling the other eighteen poisonous insects inside the old man.

  Su Dao Xing manipulated a small knife and tapped eighteen locations on the old man's body, killing eighteen poisonous insects.

  "Nineteen venomous insects almost sucked the old man's blood dry, please use plasma bags to transfuse blood to the old man immediately." Su Dao Xing said to a medical student beside him.

  "Good!" The medical student took out a packet of plasma from the medical box and began to channel his true energy, guiding the plasma into the old man's body, replenishing his blood.

  Su Dao woke up and came to the third ice coffin, bowed to the patient in the coffin, and said to the medical students beside him: "This patient has stopped breathing. Even if the Medical Sage were alive, he couldn't bring a dead person back to life."

  "We'll take care of his body, you can continue with your trial." The student from the medical hall said.

  Su Dao Xing walked towards the fourth ice coffin, looked at it for a while, and his hands were filled with spiritual energy. He moved his hand, and one by one, the spiritual energy balls shot towards the patient.

  Pffft!

  The patient was struck by a series of spiritual energies, exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, and slowly came to.

  "He just couldn't catch his breath and was suffocated, but once he caught that breath, his illness would be cured." Su Daoxing said to a medical student beside him.

  "Right medicine for the symptom, awesome!" The medical student gave Su Dao a thumbs up.

  Su Dao Xing smiled faintly and walked up to the fifth icy coffin.

  Inside the fifth coffin made of ice and snow, a woman with a bulging belly lay still, her complexion as pale as snow, barely clinging to life.

  Su Dao Xing looked at the woman carefully, furrowed his brow and said to her: "You have already lost all hope of survival. Even if the great doctor were alive, using spiritual medicine would not be able to cure your illness. You are only able to hold on by a thread because you do not want the child in your belly to die with you. How about this? I will use that one breath to save the child in your belly and guarantee its survival, but you will lose that one breath and immediately die. If you agree with my suggestion, close your eyes; if not, continue staring."

  The woman who had been staring with her eyes wide open slowly closed them, and two lines of clear tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes.

  Su Dao Xing's hands moved like lightning, sometimes using a needle, sometimes a knife, and sometimes pliers, his techniques were extremely mysterious.

  Wow!

  When the students of the medical hall delivered the child from that woman's body, Su Dao woke up and finally let out a sigh of relief.

  The students of the medical hall immediately put the child, who was as small as a little mouse and less than a month old, into a medical box, protected him with true energy, and rushed to the medical hall.

  Su Dao Xing finished the trial and had already won against Wen Hong Mei, standing in place, watching as Wen Hong Mei treated the other five patients inside the cold ice coffins.

  Wen Hongmei always spends a lot of effort using her inner energy to examine the patient's body before each treatment, being extremely serious and careful not to misdiagnose the patient's condition.

  She treats diseases without seeking speed, but stability.

  Su Dao Xing learned a lot from Wen Hongmei's body.

  Wen Hongmei looked at the five patients in the cold ice coffin, and it was already dusk. She let out a sigh of relief, turned to Su Daoxian, and said: "Your medical skills were passed down from the disciple of the Medical Saint Bian Sanniang, the demon saint. My medical skills were also passed down from the disciple of the Medical Saint Bian Sanniang, Wen Shengshou. You and I have a deep connection. Today's competition, you won. Your feud with Peng Shanting is now completely broken off. I will inform Nie Shuanghua and Dong Fuxing to not bother you again because of Peng Shanting's death."

  "Thank you." Su Dao Xing said to Wen Hong Mei, "Wen's sacred hands once treated a fatal illness of one of the Su family's ancestors. To say it, the Wen family's ancestors have done favors for the Su family."

  "It's just a doctor's duty," said Wen Hongmei calmly. "Let's go, we'll meet again."

  Wen Hongmei led the medical students, pulling the ice coffin and carrying things away from the Qin Institute.

  Su Dao woke up and saw the backs of the students from the Medical Hall disappearing into the distance before heading towards his own residence.

  As soon as he returned to his residence, Su Dao woke up and began to cultivate. He is now only a 40-pulse sect master and has not yet become a 100-pulse sect master, nor can he break through to become a cultivator. However, after accumulating thickly and breaking forth thinly, it will be easier for him to break through the barrier when he becomes a 100-pulse sect master.

  The Hundred Halls Challenge Day has passed, and one by one, students have risen to fame. Su Dao Xing is among them, and now, very few students in the Art Saint Institute's Hundred Halls do not know of Su Dao Xing.

  Su Dao Xing surpassed Lei Biao in qin skills, Nie Shuanghua in painting, Dong Fuxing in fu skills, and Wen Hongmei in medical skills. Such achievements made him a legendary figure, and his name was deeply remembered by the disciples of the Bai Tang.