"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Master Tang, I'm so scared."

"Oh, I feel so dizzy."

"Wow, I don't want to compete anymore, I want daddy, wow, wow..."

During the entire formation, Congee was howling at the top of his lungs, causing everyone to watch Sanqingguan's joke.

Little do they know that they are watching a joke, and some people are taking them as a joke.

Mu Xuan and Wen Jing leaned on their chairs, pretending to be worried on their faces, but actually they were laughing in their hearts.

Why is this little girl so funny?

After Congee finished howling, he lay down next to Tang Qing's ear and whispered in command: "Uncle Tang, the formation is at Kanmen."

Tang Qing nodded slightly and headed in the direction she said. Sure enough, the next moment, the fierce attacks suddenly became less intense.

Porridge pinched the little chubby hand and calculated, "Take three steps to the east, then go north..."

Tang Qing did as he was told. Not long after, the scene in front of him changed and the attack completely dissipated.

The formation is broken.

Without the little girl's whirring sound, everyone subconsciously turned their heads to look, only to see an old man and a young boy walking out. They were shocked, how could it be so fast? It was less than a quarter of an hour!

Cen Zhiyuan's eyes widened in disbelief, his fists clenched, and his old teeth were almost broken.

Why is Tang Qing today much stronger than usual?

Has he been hiding his strength?

This treacherous and cunning old man!

As expected from Sanqing Guan, there is no honest person!

He was so angry that even though he came in second, he couldn't laugh.

There is only one last chance left.

He was so angry that he didn't even want to give him the last bit of dignity.

Others saw it and understood it very well. After all, Baiyun Temple finally got rid of its reputation as the second best in a thousand years last time. Only a few years ago, it was unexpectedly overtaken by Sanqing Temple again.

With Tang Qing around, I'm afraid Sanqingguan can still hold on for a few more years.

However, there is nothing to be afraid of. If you want long-term development, you still have to look at the juniors of each family.

Thinking about it, their eyes fell on Qi Zhou with his head hanging down, and they all shook their heads.

Little did he know that if Porridge had not lowered his head, the corners of his mouth would have reached behind his ears.

Great, we are one step closer to becoming a rich little woman!

"Director Tang, you performed very well today." Cen Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and said, "I just don't know how you will perform in the next game."

Although Tang Qing was powerful, he was still inferior to him in terms of medical skills.

If he can overtake this time, he still has a chance.

His thoughts were all on the surface. Tang Qing glanced at him and was too lazy to make excuses with him. He said calmly: "Then Deputy Director Cen should keep his eyes open."

He hates being called deputy bureau!

Wen Jing looked at this scene and said casually: "Deputy Director Cen, please return to your seat. The third competition is about to begin."

Cen Zhiyuan was so stunned that his face turned green with anger, but he didn't dare to offend Wen Jing, so he could only flick his sleeves and turn around to leave.

One day, he will make these people who look down on him regret it!

I don’t know if Congee has ever had such a day, but I know he will regret it soon.

The big fool is indeed a fool, no matter how much he suffers, he never remembers it.

Porridge shook his head in an old-fashioned way, saying he couldn't carry him.

Since he wanted to see it, then as a grandfather, she must also fulfill the wish of the silly grandson.

Thinking about it, Congee also pulled Tang Qing to sit down.

This game is about refining medicine and requires refining rejuvenation pills.

According to legend, the Rejuvenation Pill can cure a dead person from flesh to bones. Although it is not that exaggerated in reality, the effect is very good. As long as there is still breath, he can be saved.

But it is also extremely difficult.

After hearing clearly what he wanted to practice, Cen Zhiyuan breathed a long sigh of relief, his face full of determination to achieve.

Tang Qing is not good at refining medicine, so he will definitely win this round!

But just in case, he still glanced in the direction of Tang Qing and saw him talking to Congee. Then, Congee grabbed a handful of medicine and threw it into the stove, just like playing house.

Just laughed.

This time, he wants them to lose completely!

Confirming that they had no chance of turning around in this round, Cen Zhiyuan withdrew his gaze, took out a small scale, and measured it accurately.

If there is even the slightest mistake, the rejuvenation elixir will not be produced.

The others had the same idea as him.

Although they are not the second oldest in a thousand years, they naturally hope that their Taoist temple can make further progress.

As for those who have already been defeated, there is no need to come out and complain.

Knowing that all of them were hoping that their view of Sanqing would not be good, Tang Qing would still be angry before, but not now.

He looked at the porridge and whispered: "Little nephew, I'm not very good at refining medicine."

"It's okay." Congee smiled at him, puffed out his chest and said, "I'm the best at it, leave it to me."

It is not easy to sell Yamashita Talisman, and there is a risk of becoming a negative mother-in-law, but selling medicine is not easy, as you can make money and have merit.

Porridge likes making medicine the most.

During this time, I became more and more proficient in refining medicine.

However, she still remembered that she had to pretend to be a little piggy. After throwing the medicine in, she stopped moving and ordered Tang Qing in a low voice.

The seats were far away, and others couldn't hear what they said. They only saw them talking, but they didn't pay attention to them.

He was also laughing at Tang Qing for letting the little girl do whatever he wanted, so he probably gave up on it himself.

Looking back, they each began to make their own medicine.

The porridge ignored them and asked Tang Qing to lower the fire and simmer slowly.

She explained every step in detail, so Tang Qing only needed to treat himself as a tool.

Time passed by, and Cen Zhiyuan took the lead to stop. He opened the lid, and a faint fragrance hit everyone, which shocked everyone.

Is this, refined?

So fast!

Seeing their shocked eyes, the depression in Cen Zhiyuan's heart finally dissipated. He glanced proudly in the direction of Tang Qing. Seeing that they didn't look at him, he snorted softly and pretended to be pretentious.

Unfortunately, medical skills cannot be improved in a short period of time.

In the third game, there was no time limit, only the efficacy of the medicine was considered, and there was porridge, so Tang Qing was not panicked at all.

After nearly half an hour, the timer ended.

Almost as soon as the hourglass fell, the last trace of fire in Tang Qing's furnace was extinguished.

He sat there with a calm expression.

The others also opened the lids, but unfortunately, their medicine did not have the fragrance of Cen Zhiyuan's medicine.

An important way to judge the efficacy of rejuvenation pills is to smell the fragrance.

The richer it is, the better the effect will be.

But when Tang Qing opened the lid, there was no smell at all.

Cen Zhiyuan burst out laughing with a "puff" sound.

Porridge glanced at him and shook his little head. Hey, it's great to be a fool. It's so easy to be happy.

I'm jealous.

Tang Qing ignored him and took out the medicine inside.

The dark patch made everyone else laugh too.

He didn't care, stretched out his hand and slowly peeled off the outer layer. The next moment, a fragrant fragrance hit, and spread to everyone's nose with the breeze, full of fragrant fragrance.

The smile on Cen Zhiyuan's face suddenly froze, and he stared at the pills in Tang Qing's hand in disbelief, his eyes almost popping out of his head.
Chapter completed!