Chapter 59: The Great Degree

The girl called the God of Medicine to make the atmosphere at the scene reach its peak.

"The God of Medicine deserves it. Such a powerful ointment is indeed a blessing for mankind."

People said and gave congratulations.

Even the judges were wearing beards and nodding frequently at this time.

"It seems that this medicine god has fallen into the hands of the Zhang family."

"Yes, I didn't expect that the old thing Zhang Changlin actually had an ancient formula hidden."

On the Song family, Zhang Changlin looked proud: "The position of the Medicine God is stable!"

Song Ling'er couldn't help but sigh as she looked at the atmosphere.

This is almost like awarding the trophy of the Medicine God to my mother.

"I said!" But at this moment, Sun Ya on the stage couldn't help laughing:

"Everyone, I haven't tested it yet. Is it too early for you to make a conclusion like this?"

Everyone was stunned and looked back at what Sun Ya was about to say, but their faces changed.

Because at this time Sun Ya was holding a knife in her hand.

Seeing this, the judges immediately said:

"Sun Ya, what are you doing? Even if you know that you are sure to lose, you can't afford to lose..."

"Swish!"

Without saying anything, Sun Ya slashed her face with a knife, and blood splattered.

On that beautiful face, a long bloody hole was very terrifying.

"ah!"

There was a burst of exclamations at the scene and everyone was scared, and even Zhang Qiaoyun retreated in fear.

The judges were even more shocked:

"Sun Ya, what are you doing? Even if you can't accept failure, you can't harm yourself?"

"You are so obsessed with it. Put down the knife quickly!"

Sun Ya didn't shout or scream, but sweat beads oozing from her forehead showed that she was actually in pain.

But there was a smile on the corner of her mouth:

"Bang~"

The knife in her hand was thrown to the ground by her.

Chen Yu raised his eyebrows when he saw this scene, and looked at the woman Sun Ya seriously for the first time.

Song Ling'er also stood up straight, and her eyes looked at Sun Ya were full of solemnity.

If this woman was targeted by Yuling Group, she would be an extremely difficult opponent.

Zhang Qiaoyun dared to step forward when she saw Sun Ya throwing the knife:

"Sun Ya, do you need this? Do you think this is a talent show? The position of the Medicine God is achieved through strength, not by selling misery to gain sympathy."

"Did I say I don't rely on my strength to fight for it?" Sun Ya sneered, then slowly took out her ointment.

"This is my final killer move to participate in the competition."

As he said that, Sun Ya couldn't help but look at Chen Yu, and then opened the small bottle.

Suddenly, a pungent smell came out, like the smell of a sewer.

Everyone immediately pinched their noses:

"What's this? This is also called a ointment? Can this work?"

"Oh my god, I'm almost spitting out."

The only abnormal thing was Zhang Qiaoyun, who slowly widened her eyes.

She suddenly had an unknown premonition. She was so familiar with this smell, just the smell that Song Wanzhang applied every day.

Sun Ya saw Zhang Qiaoyun's expression and smiled evilly, then applied ointment to her wound.

What surprised everyone was that such a deep wound could not see bleeding after applying the ointment!

What shocked them even more was that five minutes later, when Sun Ya washed off the ointment, the wound was healed, leaving only a shallow scar.

The judges naturally knew that if you only need to apply it again, the scar will recover as before.

They also found that the skin in the area where Sun Ya was not injured seemed to be better than before.

The whole audience was silent.

No one needs to judge or prove it.

Sun Ya's sword is a verdict.

This result is crushing.

The God of Medicine, Sun Ya deserves its reputation!

Not only this year's medicine god, I'm afraid Sun Ya will dominate the medicinal material industry in the future!

Zhang Qiaoyun was foolish as if she had lost her soul.
Chapter completed!