I Became a Medical Genius in the 80s

Chapter 983 - 982

Back when Wei Zhongyuan tried to point the spirit into charm forcefully, didn’t he almost get into trouble? If it hadn’t been for Beisitian rushing over to save his life, would he have become the first master of Spiritual Talisman now?This first master, of course, refers to the first person publicly recognized.

So, what the two children were doing in the room was incredibly daring; just like the saying goes, "Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!"

If they knew what this pearl was, they probably wouldn’t have acted this way.

However, because they didn’t know, they were fearless.

Luo Yirui, along with Jing Changle, tried Spiritual Talisman three times in a row, but all ended in failure, showing signs of exhaustion in his spirit once again.

Luo Yirui immediately took up the brush and Yellow Talisman, managing to create three Essence Qi Talismans consecutively, drinking down one cup to finally ease his fatigue.

"Bro, are you trying to work me to death..." Luo Yirui stood there with his hands on his hips, while Jing Changle was still obediently waiting for the brush and Yellow Talisman, then continued with the Spiritual Talisman...

This scene was quite bizarre in the Mystic Medical World...

Yet for these two kids, it was unexpectedly harmonious.

This was repeated five or six times, and Jing Changle did not experience any side effects due to the failure of the Spiritual Talisman; only a continuous depletion of spirit that required Luo Yirui to replenish.

"Bro...you can’t just keep playing like this..." After the sixth time, Luo Yirui’s speech started to slur.

And Jing Changle, like a well-behaved rabbit, sat quietly waiting for Luo Yirui to continue.

Luo Yirui could only resign to his fate and start the first attempt again.

"If this doesn’t work this time, let’s give it a rest, okay?"

No one responded to him.

He handed the brush and Yellow Talisman to Jing Changle, then began demonstrating again. For Jing Changle, who had no experience at all, the actions were not difficult, but the talisman was.

At that time, Luo Yirui didn’t realize this issue at all. He never thought about why Jing Changle, who had never learned talismans, could draw along with him time and again.

It was precisely because he could draw it that Luo Yirui didn’t think of it as a problem; he took it for granted.

The seventh time, Jing Changle finally made some progress with the Spiritual Talisman. Although it was very slow, the talisman was drawn completely, with no breaks or bad strokes.

Thus, a green light appeared in the palm of his hand, though it was very faint. If it wasn’t for the curtains being drawn, it might not have been visible.

Seeing this green light, the happiest person was naturally Luo Yirui. He felt that only if the Spiritual Talisman succeeded could Jing Changle awaken, and he could finally rest for a bit.

The high-intensity continuous Spiritual Talisman was truly exhausting, consuming an enormous amount of spirit. If it continued like this, Luo Yirui would be drained as well.

The green light appeared, leaving the last step of burning the talisman, which was very crucial and extremely difficult for a newbie like Jing Changle who had done nothing till now.

So, it failed again this time.

Luo Yirui almost howled, wondering if he had to be so pathetic.

The supposedly pathetic Jing Changle sat obediently on the bed watching him.

Luo Yirui: "..."

Really, once you wake up, I’m going to make you pay! He thought angrily, yet continued resignedly...

During this time, it was also a process of constant breakthrough for Luo Yirui. His spirit was completely fine; the bottleneck was in his hand speed and the amount of herbal integration. Of course, the biggest challenge was the proportion issue, which was different for everyone. Even Beisitian could only explain it to him.

Luo Yirui kept making breakthroughs, and Jing Changle became adept over and over again. Sweat appeared on both their foreheads, but neither of them gave up.

Finally, on the seventeenth attempt, Jing Changle successfully performed the Spiritual Talisman. Watching the Xuan Talisman transform into talisman powder, Luo Yirui smiled sincerely.

Finally, damn it, I can rest now...

He flopped onto the ground, feeling a bit lightheaded, then merged the talisman powder Jing Changle held into the clear water and drank it all in one gulp.

"This is just the interest!" Luo Yirui said, raising the empty cup, then noticed a change in Jing Changle’s expression.

He was no longer in a daze but appeared stunned...

"Hey, are you awake?" Luo Yirui asked with annoyance.

Jing Changle looked at him, his eyes full of strange emotions.

He remembered everything that just happened. It seemed like he was immersed in it, unable to extricate himself, determined to succeed. Thinking back now, he had no idea where that obsession came from, as if it couldn’t be done without achieving it.

"You..." Jing Changle looked at the pale Luo Yirui, suddenly unsure what to say.

To him at this moment, Luo Yirui felt very familiar, just like...just like a feeling similar to the graceful woman in the pearl.

He didn’t think much about it, assuming it was gratitude towards Luo Yirui, until he learned the truth later...

Luo Yirui was quite curious about this state of Jing Changle.

"How did you learn to perform the Spiritual Talisman?" Luo Yirui asked.

Jing Changle imagined it, handed the pearl to him, and said, "There’s a beautiful lady in the pearl, she’s the one who taught me."

Luo Yirui suddenly felt a chill down his spine. A beautiful lady in the pearl? His first impression was of a ghost with long black hair...

Well, maybe his uncle watching horror films unintentionally left a shadow in his heart.

But how could there be a person in the pearl?

That statement was strange from the start, and no wonder he didn’t believe it.

But Luo Yirui knew Jing Changle wouldn’t lie to him. From the beginning, he kept saying that the pearl glowed, so the problem must be with the pearl.

Jing Changle told Luo Yirui everything he experienced and saw; it seemed he didn’t want to hide anything from him.

Luo Yirui pinched his chin, "So essentially, the reason you can perform the Spiritual Talisman is because of the person inside? Oh right, and the talisman! How could I forget such an important thing, even the spell was taught!"

The two kids started examining the small black pearl, but after all the examination, they found nothing special about it.

"Let’s take it back and ask my mom. She should know." Luo Yirui suggested, then looked at Jing Changle, "So now, you’re also a Mystic Doctor?"

Jing Changle looked bewildered, was he a Mystic Doctor?

He didn’t have any idea about this yet; in fact, two hours ago, he fantasized about one day becoming a Mystic Doctor and learning alongside Luo Yirui, but two hours later, he can already perform the Spiritual Talisman...

What kind of concept is this!

It’s like a child suddenly acquiring a helicopter, knowing only how to start the ascent but not knowing what to do next or how to use the helicopter.