"Damn! Ye Huan is just too incredible!"

"I subconsciously always thought that when Ye Huan said he didn't put much heart into practicing Ancient Martial Medical Technique, it was just a bluff. I never expected, he's actually not lying, and it wasn't a bluff, but truly the truth!"

"Oh my god, he has mastered such an extraordinary Ancient Martial Medical Technique, the foundation is indeed solid, yet he truly hasn't invested that much effort into it?! That's just too monstrous!"

"It seems that our doubt was purely because of our limited perspective. How could ordinary people like us ever hope to glimpse the martial talent of a Sage of Huaxia?"

"But then again, comparing people really drives one mad with envy! Which medical master in the Ancient Martial Realm didn't spend a lifetime of effort to achieve their current accomplishments? And the Sage of Huaxia, Ye Huan? His talent is ridiculously extreme, just practicing casually, and his medical level can already rival national practitioners!"

"The most crucial thing is, he also has a half-step Divine King level of Ancient Martial strength! His talents in both Ancient Martial strength and Ancient Martial Medical Technique are absolutely unrivaled!"

"Damn! If I had even just one percent of his ability, I wouldn't be such a waste now, I'm so envious of him!"

The spectators were all insanely envious of Ye Huan, desperately wishing to have his talent.

Even just one percent would be enough!

But they also knew, this was purely wishful thinking!

Xiao Mingxuan and Feng Hao, on the sidelines, were extremely defeated, constantly sniffing, almost crying.

Once upon a time, they were renowned Ancient Martial Medical Technique prodigies in the realm, admired and praised by countless people.

Now?

After witnessing Ye Huan's Ancient Martial Medical Technique talent, they felt they were nothing!

Genius?

Compared to Ye Huan, they were just pretentious idiots!

The title of genius monster belonged to Ye Huan, not to them!

They originally thought Ye Huan was pretending to be weak to trap enemies, but in truth, Ye Huan was the real tiger, and those looking down on him were the real fools!

Xiao Mingxuan slapped himself hard, dammit, did he deserve to act like a big shot under the guise of a Di Lin disciple?

Look at Ye Huan, a true Di Lin disciple, how terrifying is his Ancient Martial talent!

With such minor talent, he felt shame in pretending to be a Di Lin disciple!

Feng Wuhen and Xiao Hailong finally understood why Feng Hong, the Feng Family ancestor, suddenly regretted and fainted after vomiting blood, when he recognized Ye Huan using the Heaven and Earth Revival Acupuncture Technique.

Simply put, with his long life experience, he was the first to see Ye Huan's extraordinariness and heaven-defying skills!

To be enemies with such a monstrous genius like Ye Huan, the Feng Family was indeed on an irreversible path to destruction!

Outside the Feng Family's treasure vault, everyone was stunned by the yellow glow emitted from the stone, but inside the palace, Ye Huan remained calm. He ignored the stone beneath his feet and walked straight into the treasure vault.

The vault was quite dim, with only candlelight for illumination, and shelves and storage boxes lined around.

Ye Huan took a quick glance around and nodded secretly. He had to admit, the Feng Family's vault was indeed richly stocked!

From a hundred to four thousand three hundred years old, all sorts of rare medicinal materials were present!

Gathering the Ancient Martial Realm's other medicinal materials couldn't compare to the treasures in the Feng Family's vault.

Moreover, the vault not only had rare medicinal materials, but also many finely crafted weapons and other treasures.

But those were not within Ye Huan's selection.

Ye Huan walked around the vault, taking nine over three-thousand-year-old cooling medicinal herbs.

Seeing this, Feng Wuhen felt like crying but had no tears, deep heartache!

If he could do it over, he would definitely use Feng Family's power to change the rules of this Ancient Martial grand competition, prohibiting all families from entering external assistance to compete!

Or, just cancel the championship reward directly! 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

Because the moment Ye Huan entered the competition, the championship and reward were already destined for him, and no one had the strength to stop him!

Alas, this time, the Feng Family is really going all out.

Feng Wuhen was quite depressed and worried.

Few people know that the Feng Family's treasure trove hides a top rare herb that's five thousand years old. It's said that the herb can heal bones and save lives; it's the Feng Family's ultimate treasure!

Let's just hope Ye Huan doesn't find and take that thing, or else the Feng Family will be left with nothing.

But that's unlikely...

Feng Wuhen shook his head, dismissing his worries, as in reality, the treasure in the Feng Family's trove was merely a legend passed down orally by successive patriarchs. The Feng Family had searched the treasure trove dozens or even hundreds of times over the millennia and had never seen a trace of such a treasure.

It should just be a legend, not a big problem.

"Alas, Brother Ye Huan, do us a favor and pick an herb with a lower age. If you take a three-thousand-year-old herb, my Feng Family will have one less!" Feng Wuhen prayed in his heart, hoping that Ye Huan would go easy on the Feng Family and choose a less valuable herb.

Just as he was thinking this, he saw Ye Huan hesitate for a moment beside a broken box, then finally pick up a mud-covered, irregularly shaped stone-like object. Feng Wuhen was ecstatic, shouting inwardly: "Yes, yes, choose this one, hurry and choose this one!"

Just as Feng Wuhen shouted in his heart, Ye Huan took that item and nine three-thousand-year-old ice herbs and walked out of the palace.

This made Feng Wuhen overjoyed!

He walked up the steps with a fawning smile, rubbing his hands, winking as he said, "Young Master Ye, are you sure you've chosen these ten herbs? If you're sure, you can't change your mind later!"

There was an unmistakable sly grin on his face.

"Young Master Ye, calm down! The nine herbs you picked earlier are very valuable and rare, but this last one you picked is really not good!"

"Look closely at Feng Wuhen, that old dog's reaction. Earlier, when he saw you taking the valuable herbs, he looked as if his parents had died. But later, when he saw you taking that 'stone,' he smiled slyly!"

"This thing must not be good. Young Master Ye, you should go in and choose another one, so Feng the Old Dog's scheme doesn't succeed!"

The spectators loudly urged Ye Huan to reconsider. Feng Wuhen blushed but was anxious, "What are you talking about? Don't blindly guess if you don't understand! This thing is clearly a treasure; Young Master Ye has a discerning eye!"

The crowd scoffed at Feng Wuhen's words, collectively raising their middle fingers in disdain!

Feng Wuhen coldly snorted, ignoring them, and turned to ask Ye Huan with deep meaning: "Young Master Ye, are you sure you've chosen these? Like I said earlier, once you confirm, you can't go back!"

Ye Huan patted Feng Wuhen's shoulder, smacked his lips twice, squinted and smiled: "I definitely won't go back on my word, but I ask the Patriarch not to renege either, how about it?"

"No problem at all. What the Feng Family gives away, is like water thrown away, absolutely no regrets!" Feng Wuhen assured, puffing his chest, with another sly smile: "Young Master Ye, I've given my word, are you satisfied? Are you sure you want to confirm your choice?"

Ye Huan nodded straightforwardly: "Confirmed!"

"Haha!" Feng Wuhen, afraid Ye Huan would back out, swiftly locked the treasure trove door with a bang, then pointed at Ye Huan, clutching his belly in mocking laughter: "Young Master Ye, you really are 'a discerning eye,' let me tell you, that last box you rummaged through? It's the Feng Family's trash bin. It contains all the junk and waste I've planned to throw away. Didn't expect you'd bypass all those treasures in the trove and pick a waste from the trash as a gem, hahah, it kills me with laughter!"

"Oh my, I knew it, so despicable!"

The spectators once again expressed disdain for Feng Wuhen and felt pitiful for Ye Huan in their hearts!

Alas, Young Master Ye really wasted a chance to pick a big treasure!

Feng Wuhen once again ignored everyone's disdain, laughed like a pig, feeling very pleasant. In his view, the Feng Family finally won over Ye Huan, using a diversionary tactic with a piece of waste to make Ye Huan lose the chance to choose a big treasure!

"Ye Huan, oh Ye Huan, when you walk by the river often, how can you not get your shoes wet? You thought your eyes were keen and could identify treasures, but you finally stumbled this time, didn't you? Isn't it a big loss? Haha!" Feng Wuhen became happier the more he thought about it, laughing mockingly while patting Ye Huan on the shoulder.

"Oh? Is that so?"

The corner of Ye Huan's mouth lifted into an enigmatic and meaningful smile.

Seeing Ye Huan's reaction, Feng Wuhen instinctively felt uneasy, but he forcibly suppressed that unease, continuing to laugh heartily. After all, what Ye Huan chose was indeed something that the Feng Family intended to discard!

But in the next second, when Ye Huan used his strength to crack the extremely thick layer of soil on the "waste," Feng Wuhen's laughter abruptly stopped, and he was completely stunned on the spot.