There were many ways to compete in the Medical Dao. If it was purely a contest of medical knowledge, everyone would find it dull. Competing with the Medical Dao Bracelet, however, was both intuitive and easy to judge.
Even if the crowd knew nothing about medicine, they could still see the colors. The shorter the time and the higher the accuracy, the more natural the victory.
"Then good. Brother Nie, I won't stand on ceremony. I'll begin first!"
Seeing that everyone understood the rules, Feng Miao smiled, his eyes brimming with confidence.
This Medical Dao Bracelet belonged to him. Though it contained countless ailments and presented different ones each time, he had practiced with it often and had encountered many difficult and complicated cases.
It was like two people taking an exam, except he had already done most of the questions before. No matter how one looked at it, he was already standing in an undefeated position.
Thus, he was extremely confident. Even if the youth before him possessed greater medical skill, he still believed he could win!
Buzz!
Filled with confidence, Feng Miao immediately sent his consciousness into the bracelet. After roughly two hundred breaths, he raised his head.
Whoosh!
Blue light flickered over the bracelet.
He had successfully completed it.
"Two hundred breaths to cure ten people... Brother Feng's medical skills have improved again!"
"I've heard of the Medical Dao Bracelet. The cases that appear inside are almost all difficult and complicated ailments, and every one of them consumes immense mental energy. An average of only twenty breaths per person—Brother Feng's medical skill is enough to make him famous throughout all of Yunzhou City!"
"Amazing! I once saw a master from our clan act, and he seemed to take even longer than Young Master Feng. I had always