Chengyun Traditional Medicine and Quality Summit (I)

Not a chief surgeon?

At Zhou Zhi's age, of course he wasn't a chief surgeon!

Even in the current era of Pestilence Revival, Chief Surgeon Grade Plague Exterminators were powerful figures who dominated entire regions, the backbone of every major Epidemic War Corps.

Looking at it this way...

Feng Huibin's expression shifted.

This Zhou Ran did not seem ordinary either.

If he wasn't a chief surgeon, that meant he had reached the official level.

An Official-level Plague Exterminator at his age would definitely be considered an upper-tier figure in any Medical Academy, perhaps even a leader among those from the fringe regions.

As a fellow official-level Plague Exterminator, Feng Huibin became more restrained in his words.

This guy said he had no master, and that was really true?

The faint spiritual energy fluctuations made Feng Huibin certain that the man before him was not lying.

The beautiful Qu Ning asked curiously, "Zhou Ran, what book are you reading?"

Zhou Zhi raised a hand slightly. "It's not exactly a book. At most, it's someone's notes."

Then, Zhou Zhi glanced at it. "They belonged to an elixir alchemist named Jia Rang."

Qu Ning thought for a moment. "Four hundred years ago, plagues ravaged Chengyun. There was a sorcerer named Jia Rang who used herbal ash to make talisman water, eliminating pestilence and saving countless people from disaster, eventually becoming a Human Dragon—if it isn't someone with the same name, and if it's genuine, then it's quite remarkable."

Naturally, Zhou Zhi could not say that this was loot from killing Jia Rang. "Oh, it's probably not genuine. I bought it from a street stall before getting on the train. Just some cheap reading material—I happened to be interested, so I flipped through a few pages."

Feng Huibin wore an expression that said, *See?