Looking at the four Master Physicians, a rare spark of interest flashed in Bai Qingxian's eyes.
When she first arrived at the Heavenly Cloud Sect, she had quietly believed that their standards lagged far behind the heritage of the Medicine Valley.
The Heavenly Cloud Sect was vast, even by her standards. Because of its sheer size, it was filled with countless ordinary disciples, which could easily give an outsider the wrong impression. But when it came to the higher echelons of the sect, their foundation and skill were not inferior.
It was the same for the Medicine Hall. They might have had less exposure compared to the Medicine Valley, but their understanding of medicine was profound.
Question one had seemed ordinary enough. But as the dialectic progressed from the second question through the eighth, the depth and knowledge that the examiners expected had steadily risen, easily matching the standards of the Medicine Valley.
And this ninth question was on another level entirely.
