The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 744

Chapter 744: 604 Top Powers Gather! Support [2 more updates]

The ancient medical field’s major clans can be counted on one hand.

Meng Xiong only knew of one with the last name "Ying."

Ying Zijin.

The newly risen genius in the ancient medical field, she had already surpassed Foo Chen.

Although Foo Xi didn’t show it outwardly, she obviously had a high regard for her as well.

Just yesterday, Meng Xiong had especially thanked Ying Zijin, grateful that she saved several members of the Meng family.

How could this be...

Meng Xiong’s hand trembled, and the token dropped to the ground.

The butler was still kneeling on the ground, not daring to breathe too loudly.

He began to see the token and couldn’t believe it himself.

But after thinking carefully, it made sense.

Indeed, Ying Zijin’s rise in the ancient medical field was excessively fast, all within half a year.

From the start, she showcased unparalleled medicine refining technique.

Her acupuncture skills are probably not far behind.

Moreover, she had lived in the secular world before, with no resources at her disposal, so where did all her medical skills come from?

It truly was inconceivable.

But if she was an evil doctor, she indeed could have used unorthodox and heretical methods for accelerated success.

That’s also why at the last Pill Alliance Meeting, they initially suspected Ying Zijin was an evil doctor.

"This is no longer a decision we can make," said Meng Xiong with some weariness, "I suspect the news has already spread to the Ancient Martial World by now, and we can’t hide it. Whatever needs to be done, let’s do it."

**

Ancient Martial World.

Martial Alliance Headquarters.

Inside a study.

A young man was reading a book.

This was Cheng Jin, the Young Master of the Martial Arts Alliance.

He wasn’t the son of the Alliance Hierarch but his only direct disciple.

A guard knocked on the door.

Without looking up, Cheng Jin said, "Come in."

The guard entered, knelt on one knee, and spoke in a low voice, "Young Master, Miss Qingxue... has gone."

Cheng Jin’s hand paused on the book.

"Ying Zijin." _{freewebnøvel.com}