However, just when all the contestants were at a loss, the poison expert from the Miao border calmly pinched a small insect out of his sleeve and placed it on the powder.

Then, he closed his eyes and tapped his fingers lightly on the table.

His actions attracted a lot of people's attention, after all, this method is so unique.

Almost without thinking, everyone knew that this player was from the Miao border.

But, is it really possible to use insects to identify medicinal materials?

"Is he Bai Yunfei?"

Situ Ming narrowed his eyes and asked.

"That's right, this person is none other than Bai Yunfei, a master of the Miao Jiang Bai clan." Someone replied.

Hearing this, Situ Ming nodded imperceptibly, "This kid is not simple!"

"Using the different reactions of Gu insects to medicinal materials, we can then speculate on the properties of medicinal materials."

"This level should not be difficult for him."

At this time, when the judges were secretly paying attention to Bai Yunfei, Tang Rou also moved.

I saw her holding a glass of water and pouring all the powdered medicinal materials into it.

Although the medicinal materials were all ground into powder, their densities were still different, and they were quickly divided into distinct layers.

"What a smart girl."

"As expected of Mr. Tang's apprentice."

A look of approval appeared on Situ Ming's face.

Mr. Tang is also a great doctor. When he was young, he distinguished himself in a traditional Chinese medicine competition.

Nowadays, he is much more low-key, but he has also cultivated many outstanding disciples.

"Why doesn't Xu Dong move?"

One of the judges frowned and asked, "The people He Qingsong values ​​should not be stumped so easily, right?"

Situ Ming also cast his gaze over.

I saw Xu Dong sitting upright on a chair, motionless like a wooden man.

"I don't know what this kid is doing."

"However, Mr. He's previous praise may be a bit exaggerated."

Situ Ming was a little disappointed and stopped paying attention.

The reason Xu Dong didn't move was because after practicing the Heavenly Medicine Sutra, his sense of smell had become extremely sensitive.

Even without picking up the powdered medicinal materials, he could still distinguish the smells of various medicinal materials.

"This is wild ginseng, it's easy to identify."

"This is seven-star grass."

"This is a mustard flower."

"This is……"

Xu Dong meditated silently in his mind and quickly distinguished nine flavors.

However, the judges just now clearly said that there are ten types.

"What's going on? Is the last one colorless and odorless?"

Xu Dong was secretly confused, but rejected the idea after a moment.

Although this is a provincial competition, it is not that abnormal.

Not only did Xu Dong have some doubts, but many senior officers and young men were also puzzled.

"Um?"

"There are only nine types? Did the judges just deliberately set a trap?"

"Don't tell me, it's really possible."

Tang Rou looked at the water in the cup and smiled slyly when she heard the muttering coming from around her.

I thought the layers in her water glass were ten.

"Please pay attention to the time."

"There's only one last minute left."

Situ Ming stood up, "If you have identified ten medicinal materials, you can write them on paper."

"When the time is up, staff will collect them one by one."

After the words fell, everyone came back to their senses, picked up their pens and started writing.

And Xu Dong also wrote down his previous inferences on paper.

After writing the nine types, he suddenly frowned. After pondering for a moment, he finally picked up the cup and then closed his eyes, as if thinking about something.

After a moment, he curled his lips, picked up a pen and scratched out the name of a medicinal material, and then added two more medicinal materials.

As soon as he put down his pen, a crisp bell rang out.

"The time is up, please put your answers on the upper right side of the table." Situ Ming stood up and said in a deep voice.

Everyone followed the instructions one by one and waited for the staff to record the answers.

"Please wait patiently for five minutes."

"Five minutes later, the judges' bench will announce the list of qualified contestants."

After saying this, Situ Ming returned to the judges' table.

The other judges also stood up and gathered together to review the answers.

"Hello!"

Just as Xu Dong was about to close his eyes and rest, a voice came from behind him.

Looking back, Tang Rou touched her at some point.

"How many kinds did you write?" Tang Rou asked curiously.

"Ten kinds." Xu Dong replied truthfully.

Tang Rou said with a smile on her face, "Tsk, tsk, when I first saw you, I felt that you are not simple."

"Now it seems that you are indeed a low-key master."

"Hey, can you tell me who your master is?"

"I don't have a master."

Xu Dong shook his head, not wanting to say too much.

"You can be so powerful without a master? It's not easy!"

Tang Rou looked amazed.

Just as Xu Dong was about to speak, a strange and sinister voice came from behind him.

"You think you win if you write ten types?"

"Hahaha, what a joke!"

He Feiang hugged his shoulders and sneered.

"I know you. You are the grandson of Great Doctor Tian Haihe. My grandfather mentioned it."

Tang Rou glanced at He Feiang.

He Feiang was stunned for a moment, then frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

"My grandfather has a nickname, Old Monster Tang." Tang Rou replied.

"oh?"

He Fei'ang was horrified. He couldn't show off in front of Tang Rou, so the pride on his face faded a bit.

point.

"Your name is Tang Rou, right? I heard my grandpa mention it, and he said we had a baby kiss when we were young."

Upon hearing this, Tang Rou's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"What a baby kiss, I don't know at all."

He Feiang didn't care about her and looked at Xu Dong with a smile.

"Xu, why don't you speak?"

"I'm curious, what did you write about those ten kinds of medicinal materials?"

Xu Dong smiled slightly, "Did you write Mustard Flower?"
To be continued...