Lu Chen was about to break the 2,000 mark, and everyone's faces changed completely.
The ugly their faces are now.
From the beginning, Lu Chen must have answered none of them correctly, but now they think that even if Lu Chen is wrong, it would be better if he is wrong!
However, Lu Chen is not only wrong.
The further he reached the back, Lu Chen even started to speed up the medicinal materials, as if he used this method to increase his strength to slap them all in the face.
Their faces were swollen!
The inner dignity has long been trampled on by Lu Chen and nothing has happened.
"This is impossible! Impossible!"
Zhou Qingcang's chest was ups and downs, and he had long lost the calmness and calmness he had just now. His dignity was undoubtedly trampled on by Lu Chen.
Before, as much as he denied Lu Chen's achievements, his face would be as painful as Lu Chen's slap.
He could not accept such a fact!
He is the Eighth Prince of the Demon City and is known as the first person in the younger generation of medical science in Jingzhou!
Although he didn't say it, he also thought so!
Among his peers, no one's medical skills can surpass him in a state!
At the medical event, he was so arrogant that he even refused the opportunity to become a national medical disciple because he was very confident in his medical skills.
Among the peers, absolutely invincible!
No one can surpass him.
But he didn't expect that Lu Chen would come out and swell his face.
He was confident that he could recognize three thousand medicinal herbs, but he could never recognize them all within an hour, but Lu Chen did what he could not do.
It is difficult for him to accept such a result with his strong self-esteem, but reality forced him to accept that Lu Chen's medical background and memory were better than him!
And it's so powerful that he can't reach!
Zhou Qingcang clenched his fists tightly, his eyes flashed coldly, and he took a deep breath and said, "There is no need to report later. I have already answered two thousand medicinal materials correctly. I admit that your first round score is real."
"Don't rush to admit defeat. Let me finish the answer, why can't I bear this? I think the Eighth Master of the Demon City is like this. He has a great reputation but is not capable."
Lu Chen laughed lightly and was very arrogant. He had no favoritism for this Eighth Master of the Demon City, even if he had never seen the other six.
But neither He Junzhe nor Zhou Qingcang had any favors.
He is arrogant and arrogant.
He was a dignified underground emperor, Blood Shura, and he dominated the first place in the Great Xia God List, unparalleled in medical and martial arts, and achieved the highest achievement in the past and present.
Not only that.
He is also the 38th generation descendant of the first holy land of Daxia!
Which one is famous for?
He didn't even float.
These two people are just in a state and have achieved something in a certain field, so they start not to take anyone seriously. They really think that they are invincible in the world.
It would be fine if he didn't meet him, but since he met him, then you are so arrogant with me, I will teach you a lesson and let you know what it means to have someone outside of others and there is a heaven beyond the sky!
As for offending Zhou Qingcang.
He found it ridiculous.
Just a young master from the Eighth Master of the Magic City, he needs to take it seriously?
So what if you offend it?
If you don’t agree, just beat me!
So, next.
Lu Chen responded to Zhou Qingcang's arrogance in his own way.
His speed of reporting medicinal materials was accelerated again, without any errors.