When the lottery results were put in front of Liu Xunzhi, each player showed a little nervousness.

Fuxia Kingdom is a big country where alchemists are popular. Who would want to encounter the secret poison? Qiao Xinglian, who was inexplicably involved in the attack, has such powerful abilities. Who knows if she would leave a ruthless move.

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"Xinglian, is your pill good?" Si Feng Jingyue looked at the brocade box held by several referees nervously, feeling unsure.

Just as everyone thinks, none of the herbs on it is poisonous. How can she make poison?

Xing Lian pursed his lips, and the referee took a brocade box and handed it to her. He pinched it without hesitation and swallowed it. Then he turned to Jing Yue and said, "These medicinal materials are based on the theories learned by the alchemist,

Naturally, I know how to match it to make a pill, but if I place the medicines incompatible with each other and do the opposite, what will happen?"

"When doing the opposite, how can you refine elixirs?" Sifeng Beiling came up after hearing this, "The method of making elixirs has been taught by our ancestors. How can we condense into elixirs with any medicinal materials?"

"The ancestors may not be foolproof."

Speaking of this, her face changed, and the poison she swallowed into her belly began to spread and the medicine was effective. Her face suddenly turned pale and she raised the Xuanling power to suppress it.

"Xinglian, are you okay?" Jing Yue hurriedly supported her, and saw beads of sweat as big as beans on her face, and couldn't help but get anxious, "Which turtle grandson came up with the idea, he actually joked about his life.

No, we won’t compare…”

"Jing Yue!" Xing Lian called out in a low voice and pushed away her hand, "Help me pay attention to who took my pill."

"It's the female alchemist in the country of Xia, who plays the piano." Sifeng Beiling raised his eyes and immediately recognized the red pill that he had handed over from Xinglian's hand.

"Yeah……"

It’s a pity that I didn’t hand it over to Qingyu and Qingyun. It seems that I can only hope to be promoted in the third game and then face to face with her.

The sweat on her forehead was getting more and more. She had noticed just now that this pill was handed over by Yuan Lie of Tian Chongguo. The pill was not big, but it was very toxic.

But Xinglian is not worried.

Whenever you want to make poison with strong medicinal properties, you need to use nothing more than 307 kinds of herbs. It looks huge and it is difficult to distinguish. However, when you enter the mouth just now, you feel a sense of coolness. In this way, you will get rid of one more time.

Hundred and ninety kinds.

"No, Xinglian." Sifeng Beiling, who had just seen Nongqin get the pill, suddenly pondered, "She seemed to have exchanged with one of the alchemists who Fu Xia."

"What? Isn't this a fraud?" Si Fengjingyue was furious and slapped the table. "This is too unfair to other players!"

"It cannot be considered a fraud." A student next to him said lightly, "Each competition depends on his ability, and drawing lots is just a form. Even if there is an abnormal winning or losing due to drug replacement, the competition will not interfere."

"That's right." Sifeng Beiling interfaced, "As long as you don't violate the rules of the competition, even if you win, it's his ability."

Si Fengjing was angry on the moon, but she didn't see the smile on the face of the woman whose eyes were eroded by poison and wrinkled.

Change?

The change is good, but if she doesn't change, she will feel sorry for her that she has spent so much effort.

After all, there are not many blood spiders on their bodies.
Chapter completed!