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Chapter 574 Meng Qingxue is miserable, no one can compare [2 more]

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    An Ling was a little anxious.

    It is absolutely fair to draw lots.

    Put the note with the name on it in the box, and the Elder Danmeng will draw it himself

    Fu Chen finally woke up a little bit, but was still sleepy: "What's over?"

    "Brother Fu, you finally woke up." An Ling desperately shook his shoulders, "It's a competition, Miss Zijin got Qingxue."

    "Oh." Fu Chen rolled his eyelids and turned over, "Then Meng Qingxue is miserable, it depends on whether she is ready to compare seriously, it will be better if you put some water."

    An Ling frowned: "Brother Fu, you are sleepy, did you say the wrong thing?"

    The dream is clear and the snow is miserable?

    Even if Fu Chen went up to participate in the competition in person, it would be 50-50 to Meng Qingxue at most.

    "I didn't say anything against you." Fu Chenqiang cheered up, "I'll tell you, my teacherMiss Ying is incomparable."

    Even if their ancestors came, it would be incomparable in terms of medical skills.

    In the entire ancient medical world, when it comes to refining medicine, who can compare with Ying Zijin?

    An Ling lowered his voice: "Brother Fu, be honest, do you have a crush on Miss Zijin?"

    "Damn it." This sentence woke Fu Chen up completely, he threw the fan in his hand, and covered An Ling's mouth tightly, "Shut up!"

    There is a solid ancient martial arts master sitting here next to him.

    This is the world of ancient medicine, and the guards present are not as high as Fu Yunshen.

    Does he still want to live?

    Fu Chen immediately said: "I swear, I don't have the slightest thought for Miss Ying, and the world can learn from it."

    Fu Yun raised his eyelids deeply: "You don't dare either."

    ""

    **

    Because it was the first match, Ying Zijin was already on stage.

    On the other side, Mengjia's guards pushed Meng Qingxue up.

    "Qingxue." An Miaomiao tugged at her clothes, "The game will be played later, don't take it seriously."

    "What are you talking about?" Meng Qingxue frowned, "This is a competition, how can we let the water go? Everything must be fair and just."

    An Miaomiao was puzzled: "This is not an important competition, I mean, you refine some weak poison, don't hurt Miss Ying too much."

    Meng Qingxue pursed her lips and clenched her hands tightly: "It doesn't matter whether it's heavy or not, but this is the competition."

    An Miaomiao held down her breath and almost suffocated.

    She found that she really couldn't communicate with Meng Qingxue.

    Why are you so straightforward and don't know how to be flexible?

    On the stage, the great elder of Danmeng frowned, and said in a low voice: "Miss Ying, it's really not possible, you can quit halfway."

    The ancient medical world has held many such competitions, and it is not that there have been no deaths before.

    Ying Zijin is a member of Danmeng, still developing, with a bright future.

    In any case, Danmeng cannot lose a genius who will definitely become a top alchemist in the future.

    Ying Zijin nodded: "I have a measure."

    The Great Elder was still worried and watched from the sidelines.

    The medicinal materials are on the table for both parties to choose.

    Meng Qingxue coughed a few times: "Miss Ying, you go first, do you really need Xueyu ginseng?"

    Ying Zijin turned his head.

    Meng Qingxue said again: "I won, so I can give it to you."

    A healthy body is given by parents, and there is no way to compare it.

    But refining medicine can indeed be compared.

    She is still capable of surpassing Ying Zijin.

    Ying Zijin didn't return. After choosing the herbs, he went to the medicine stove on the left and sat down cross-legged.

    The ancient doctors have also seen the medicinal materials she selected.

    These medicinal materials can only be refined into one kind of poison, Huajin Pill.

    After taking it, the inner strength will be sealed for a period of time.

    Meng Qingxue also began to choose medicinal materials.

    The Great Elder frowned, and quickly judged the poison that Meng Qingxue was going to refine by relying on the medicinal materials.

    Duanmai Pill.

    This kind of poison is very dangerous.

    For Ying Zijin's current strength, it is not easy to understand.

    Both parties need to refine three medicines.

    A piece of poison, the antidote for the poison, and the antidote for the opponent's poison.

    The off-court is watching intently.

    Halfway through, many people discovered something was wrong.

    "Brother Fu, it's not good!" An Ling slapped Fu Chen on the shoulder, his eyes widened slightly, "Qingxue is not refining the Broken Pulse Pill, but the Broken Pulse Pill.If Ying Zijin has any adverse reactions, Danmeng will treat him immediately.

    But one second, two seconds After waiting for a full minute, Ying Zijin still didn't respond.

    She also yawned, a little sleepy.

    There was silence in the field.

    ""

    As we all know, the antidote has always been more difficult to refine than the poison itself.

    The ancient medical community has also paid attention to the poison pharmacists on the nok forum rankings, so they also know that many poison pharmacists first made new poisons before starting to detoxify.

    Some of the world's strange poisons, that is, even the poison pharmacist himself cannot find the antidote.

    But now, Ying Zijin ate the Broken Pulse Pill refined by Meng Qingxue, not to mention his heart was broken, and he didn't even react at all.

    Doesn't this prove that her medical skills are not weaker than Meng Qingxue?  !

    An Ling turned his head in a daze: "Brother Fu, so what you said is true."

    Fu Chen rolled his eyes: "Nonsense."

    Meng Qingxue pursed her lips.

    Has Broken Pulse Pill been solved?

    She subconsciously looked down the stage, her heart twitched suddenly, as painful as a needle prick.

    The Great Elder also breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Meng Qingxue: "Miss Qingxue, it's your turn."

    Although Meng Qingxue is not in good health, Patriarch Meng really does not believe that a budding pharmacist can stump Meng Qingxue.

    It's a pity that Ying Zijin couldn't be really poisoned.

    The master Meng looked at the girl with deep thought.

    Meng Qingxue ate the antidote she made first, then took the poison refined by Ying Zijin from the guard, and swallowed it in front of everyone.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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