The greater the fame of the Heavenly Physician Pavilion, the more severe the squeeze on Qingtian Hospital!
Gou Xingzhi now had almost no patients. Every day at work, he could only stand blankly in his office, looking out the window at the bustling Heavenly Physician Pavilion, his eyes filled with jealousy and hatred.
"Director Liu, is there anything we can do to deal with the Heavenly Physician Pavilion right now?"
Director Liu shook his head, "Neither underhanded nor aboveboard tactics are a match for them, Dean. You should give up!"
Gou Xingzhi was still a little unwilling. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he asked, "Didn't the Heavenly Physician Pavilion recently have a 'viral little heavenly physician'? How could such a young child have a medical practice license? Can't we report this to the relevant authorities?"
Director Liu shook his head again, "Dean, I thought of this problem long ago! But the Heavenly Physician Pavilion, I don't know where they got such great influence, to have the Chairman of the Chinese Medicine Association, Sun Liansheng, specially approve a medical practice license from the higher authorities. We can't catch this handle!"
Hearing Director Liu's words, Gou Xingzhi's mood sank to the bottom again.
"Could it be that heaven wants to destroy me?"
...
On the other side,
After returning home, Han Lang immediately began refining the Peiyuan Pill and the Xiaohuan Pill.
The Peiyuan Pill was fine; Han Lang, at the sixth level of Qi Condensation, was confident enough to refine it.
However, the Xiaohuan Pill was a genuine second-tier pill.
Moreover, due to the special nature of the pill, its refining difficulty and the consumption of the refiner would increase significantly.
Without the cultivation of the eighth level of Qi Condensation, Han Lang would not have absolute confidence in refining it!
After a whole day of hard work,
Han Lang finally obtained these two pills as he wished.
Since the refining process was basically similar, even though there were different risks and techniques, the refining methods were ultimately the same.
There is no need for detailed elaboration here.
...
With the pills, Han Lang soon arrived at the Tang family villa.
After some pleasantries, Han Lang directly handed the two pills to Tang Haoran.
Before he could explain how to take them, Tang Haoran asked with immense shock.
"This... this... is a pill?"
"You recognize pills?"
Han Lang was also a little puzzled.
He had always thought that alchemy only existed in cultivation worlds like the Lichuan Continent, and not on Blue Star!
But Tang Haoran's reaction at this moment clearly indicated that pills were not a secret in the cultivator world!
Indeed,
Tang Haoran smiled and replied, "I think this is what you called the secret art of the previous master, right? I never imagined, Brother Han. You can even refine pills? You're truly hiding your strength! Haha..."
Han Lang felt a little ashamed.
He had treasured the art of alchemy, carefully hiding it, but who knew that alchemy already existed in the cultivator world. All of this was just him being overly cautious!
"I'm sorry, I've delayed Brother Tang's recovery! This low-grade pill should be very common in the cultivator world. With the Tang family's financial resources, buying one or two should not be a problem..."
"Buy?"
Before Han Lang could finish speaking, Tang Haoran interrupted him with disbelief.
"Brother Han, I'm afraid you have a misunderstanding about pills?"
"Don't you know how rare and precious this thing is in the cultivator world?"
"Not to mention anything else, just by the quality of these two pills of yours, it's clear they are rare high-grade pills. They are things that can only be met by chance!"
"Although my Tang family has a little money, to buy this thing, you think too highly of my Tang family!"
Han Lang was even more confused after hearing this.
High-grade pills?
These were clearly only low-grade pills of the first and second tier. Did the classification of pills in the cultivator world differ from the Lichuan Continent?
"Brother Tang, I really know very little about the cultivator world. Why don't you take these two pills first? Take the green Peiyuan Pill first, and then the brown Xiaohuan Pill. After you recover your cultivation, can you tell me properly about the cultivator world?"
Tang Haoran hesitated, "Are you sure? Let me tell you, Brother Han, this thing is priceless. If you use this to repay the favor of the thirty billion you invested in me back then, you'll be losing out big time!"
Han Lang smiled, unconcerned.
"Just eat it with peace of mind! After you're done, you still have to tell me properly about the cultivator world. This deal is worth it!"
Tang Haoran still couldn't quite believe it. He picked up the Peiyuan Pill and repeatedly made as if to put it in his mouth, to observe the changes in Han Lang's expression.
But Han Lang just watched him with a smile the whole time, without any intention of stopping him. Only then did he boldly pop the pill into his mouth.
"Boom!"
The Peiyuan Pill melted upon entering his mouth, and in an instant, it cleared all the blocked meridians that had been blocked for many years.
Tang Haoran was overjoyed. He no longer hesitated and immediately popped the Xiaohuan Pill into his mouth as well.
After entering his body, the Xiaohuan Pill was like a whirlwind, sweeping all the way to his dantian.
Then, the true qi of the martial artists scattered all over seemed to be summoned and began to gather towards the dantian one by one.
Tang Haoran did not dare to be careless.
He immediately sat cross-legged and carefully followed the direction of the whirlwind, gradually refining the spiritual energy contained in these two pills.
At the same time, his cultivation began to recover rapidly.
Initial Outer Strength, Peak Outer Strength, Mid Inner Strength, Peak Inner Strength.
Until he firmly stopped at the early stage of the Martial Artist realm, the spiritual energy in his body had not been completely consumed.
But at this moment, no matter how hard he tried, the whirlwind in his dantian did not grow stronger in the slightest.
"Alas, this is probably the limit that Brother Han mentioned!"
Tang Haoran felt a little regretful, but he quickly accepted this fact. He carefully dispersed the excess spiritual energy in his body and then slowly opened his eyes.
"How is it? What realm have you recovered to?"
Han Lang quickly asked.
"Early Martial Artist! Just as Brother Han said, I can't advance an inch further."
Han Lang nodded.
Having interacted with Tang Haoran for so long, he had a general understanding of the strength divisions of martial artists.
Martial artists were divided into Outer Strength, Inner Strength, Martial Artist, Martial Master, Grandmaster, Martial Venerable, Martial Saint...
These roughly corresponded to the Qi Condensation levels 1-5, 6-10, 10-Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, Nascent Soul, Soul Transformation, Void Refining... of cultivators.
Tang Haoran's recovery to the early stage of the Martial Artist realm meant his strength was about the same as a cultivator at the tenth level of Qi Condensation.
"Brother Tang, don't be discouraged. Being able to recover your strength is still a joyous occasion. If you have opportunities in the future, you might still break through the bottleneck!"
Tang Haoran laughed heartily, "Brother Han, there's no need to comfort me. I'm already very satisfied to have recovered my cultivation. I have to thank Brother Han for his selfless generosity in giving me two such precious pills!"
Seeing that Tang Haoran's state of mind was not affected, Han Lang was completely relieved. He also said with a hearty laugh.
"Then it's time for you to fulfill your promise. Tell me everything about the cultivator world?"
"Okay, no problem!"
Tang Haoran readily agreed, but when it came time to speak, he seemed a little troubled.
"But... where should I start?"
"Let's start with the pills!"
Tang Haoran thought for a moment.
"No, we should start with the major powers."