The red robe raised, and everyone saw red shadows passing by on the stage, and a figure exclaimed and fell from the stage.

"ah!"

A pharmacist fell to the ground in a panic and was scratched by the sharp stone on the ground. He couldn't stand up because of the wrong method of landing.

On the stage, a young man in red dress stood with his robe and raised his robe. The mask in Manzhu Shahua in bloom broke out a dazzling light in the sun. Everyone saw a smile on his lips, and his body exuded a cold evil aura. He glanced at the middle-aged pharmacist who was sitting in a mess below the stage with contempt.

Ling Mohan, who was sitting on the stage, saw this scene, and his deep black pupils flashed through a faint light and stared at the evil and cold figure. Then he saw the figure suddenly turn around and meet his sharp eyes without warning.

At that moment, the light in his eyes dissipated, and Yijing sat upright, with a stern face and a decent expression.

Feng Jiu looked at him in surprise and felt that this uncle was actually a person with deep hiddenness. She had had many contacts with him, but it seemed that every time he was in contact, he could find a different person. What kind of person would he be?

Everyone on the stage just glanced at the pharmacist who fell down and ignored it and came to the stage to stand. The middle-aged man secretly pushed the young man in red. Many people saw it. Therefore, he was kicked down by the young man in red, and there was nothing to make a fuss about.

The head of the family where the middle-aged pharmacist was located had a calm face and waved his hand and said, "Send people down the mountain!"

His eyes stared at the red figure, because they knew that the other party was from the black market, they did not dare to blatantly get along with each other.

A middle-aged man next to the pile of medicinal materials on the stage gave someone a medicine list and said calmly: "Pick out the medicinal materials on the list, pick out the ten people who came out first to enter the next game, and the others will be eliminated, and start!"

As soon as the voice fell, the pharmacists on the stage picked up medicine at the table and scrambled on the medicine table. When the tutor of the Nebula Academy picked up the medicine and walked out, his eyes couldn't help but glanced at the side, swept the young man in red holding the medicine blue in his hand, and his brows frowned slightly.

Feng Jiu turned his head slightly and smiled at the other party. After a while, ten people won. After the others were eliminated, they immediately entered the last match. The potion was prepared on the spot. The higher the grade, the less common the winner.

Looking at the dozens of medicinal herbs placed on the table, Feng Jiu started to make them. Her method of making them was different from others. Even if others saw them, they would not be able to learn them.

Because it was like modern experiments, processed and refined layer by layer, and finally formed. After she prepared a bottle of green Y body, she walked to the eight judges of the Pharmacist Guild and placed the potion in front of them.

"Please check."

"Is this a potion? What a beautiful color." One of the female judges in his thirties looked at the half bottle of potion in the transparent bottle in a stunning manner, a little incredible.

"Beautiful and elegant sister, this is indeed a potion, and it is perfect."

She blinked at her. Her evil smile and her quiet and smiling eyes made the female pharmacist in her thirties look slightly red and a look of embarrassment appears on her face.
Chapter completed!