As more and more participating representatives arrived in the capital.

Unborn medical experts have gathered.

Outside the residences of the two participating representatives arranged by the organizer, more and more crowds were onlookers.

In contrast, when it comes to rejuvenation, Kyoto's great wine spots are even more hot.

After all, most of the participating representatives are from major family forces.

As for this choice, nature has nothing to do with character, just because you are used to modern life and ways.

After all, the rest is better and more comfortable, in order to have a better state to meet the game.

On the Huichuntang side, it was much deserted.

The representatives who choose to participate here are generally the people of the hidden sect who have been used to the life of Shanyin.

A light purple shadow.

Seeing the visitor, Lin Mo immediately stood up.

"Hello, representative of the southern border, Lin Mo.

First time meeting, lucky to meet. "

At this time, the purple group woman opposite, with a sweet smile, introduced herself.

"Hello, Mr. Lin.

Dunhuang, Snow Lotus, lucky to meet. "

The sound is crisp and clean.

Just listening to her speak, it seems that the mood will be much better.

Lin Mo was also taken aback when he heard the identity of the other party.

"Unexpectedly, I can see the Saintess of Dunhuang here today.

I've been admired for a long time. "

The Saintess of Dunhuang is known as a genius and genius doctor in Dunhuang once in a century.

Although he rarely appeared, his reputation has always been well-known.

"Mr. Lin, you are too polite."

When she said that, she stretched out a slender hand.

Just when Lin Mo was holding him, Tai'a in his hand suddenly shook slightly.

And a kind, pure thought came into his mind inexplicably.

This was also the first time that Lin Mo was so complacent that he saw the magic soldier resonate with people other than him.

It can be seen that the pure heart of this woman is flawless and unsullied.

No loss is the saint of Dunhuang.

Just as the two were about to take their seats, another figure walked in outside the door.

"Amitabha Buddha, little monk Nanyun Temple Duji, all donors are lucky to meet."

Seeing the visitor, not only Lin Mo, even the Saintess of Dunhuang couldn't help showing surprise.

Generally speaking, those who are eligible to participate in the Medical Sage Contest.

Or it is the top genius doctor elected by the big forces.

Or inconvenience is an unborn medical master.

But no matter that kind of person, either the power behind it is strong, or it is strong himself.

But how can this little novice monk say?

It's too shabby, if you don't know that he is the representative of the competition.

With his dress and bald head, he would think he was an ascetic monk.

After the three introduced each other, Lin Mo couldn't help but asked his doubts.

"Master came all the way to the capital on foot?"

Hearing what Lin Mo called him, the little novice monk panicked obviously.

"Lin Shizhu, just ask me to pass the disease, the master said, I can't afford it."

After explaining, he then began to answer.

"Three years ago, Master said that although I have made small achievements in medical skills, I have insufficient xinxing.

Let me join the world to experience the sufferings of the world and relieve the common people. "

"A few days ago, I suddenly received a letter from the respected master asking me to participate in this medical saint competition.

It is said that exchanges and discussions with different genius doctors can bring me a lot of help to refresh my medical skills.

I happened to be traveling near the capital, so I walked over. "

Put your hands together again, and salute the two.

Hearing this, Lin Mo couldn't help but stand in awe.

Three years on foot, practicing medicine to save people.

Herbs are collected by oneself, resting on the ground.

One can imagine the hardship.

Looking at his tone again, he was calm and calm, as if he was telling something extraordinary.

He might not understand others, but Lin Mo knew that he couldn't do it with such a heart.

The sky does not speak but the four seasons act, and the earth does not speak but all things live.

This is the real genius doctor.

Regarding his dress, Lin Mo folded his hands together.

"Teached, Holy Doctor of Diseases."

The Dunhuang saint on the side was also shocked by the words of the little novice monk.

Salute towards Du Ji together.

"You guys, what are you doing."

At a loss for what to do, the little novice was suddenly at a loss, and his face was flushed.

With that handsome face, it is really cute. JrNovels.com