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Chapter 177 Extinguishing (2)

"Do you think you are a strange gunpowder master? Just a mere mid-grade earth fire "Biying". After going to Zhongzhou Country, the heavenly gunpowder masters who have integrated the heavenly fire have shocking strength!" Master Heine pointed at Qingjun's nose and scolded.

Qingjun immediately lowered his head in shame, and his long green hair immediately covered his face.

"You." Master Heine continued to point to the next pharmacist with reluctance: "Do you think your level of refining grass can reach the seventh grade? A pharmacist actually fainted from blood. Although you are not a doctor, if you ask you to save someone, you fainted as soon as you see the blood. What's the use?"

The eighth participating boy selected by Master Heine from outside the wounded tent was so blushed that he could directly bleed.

"You are just a imitation of the 'Nine Orifices Flame Fire Treasure Cauldron'. Don't think you can refine the magic pills again and again like the Medicine King!"

Under the teasing gaze of Master Heine, Chihuo was about to spit out his eyes, but his lips squirted weakly, and he couldn't squeeze out half of the rebuttal words.

“…”

"And you!" Master Heine continued to point at Yaorao with stern sternness: "I heard from Qingjun that you have the strength of a fourth-level summoner, but the pharmacist competition is not a fight competition. Don't think that it is awesome to be able to sacrifice and refine the fifth-grade pill occasionally! In the pharmacist competition, any advanced pharmacist appears and you will be compared."

Qingjun and Balier did not explain to Master Heine’s true strength, but Master Heine’s strictness towards Yaorao is not unreasonable. Being able to sacrifice and refine the antidote of Dragon and Snake Herbs does not mean that Yaorao’s refining strength is stronger than everyone else, but only shows her fearless courage and strong combat power.

The medicine competition is a medicine competition. Everything is spoken by the quality of the pill, and it does not depend on the pharmacist's spiritual power and combat power level.

"Yes, I understand!" Yaorao nodded humbly.

Although she is very talented in the field of refining medicine, she has not been learning pharmacology for a long time. Being able to refine fifth-grade pills is now her bottleneck in refining medicine.

"Just understand. We will teleport the teleportation array prepared by General Katun for us to the border town of the Dahong Empire and Zhongzhou Kingdom - "Shazhen", where we traveled through the teleportation arrays or horses between towns in various places, and arrived at the capital of Zhongzhou Kingdom's 'Ancheng' within half a month."

"So I ask you to accept my teachings within this half month and improve your alchemy level to an average level of 4 or above."

Master Heine was so calm that he was as if he was condolences to everyone whether they had breakfast, which scared the ten people present!

The average quality of the fourth grade kalpa?!

Doesn’t that mean that you are the highest level of a high-level pharmacist? Just go further and you can enter the level of a master. This requirement is too strict! Can young pharmacists from all over the world participating in the Hundred Kingdoms Pharmacist Competition reach such an abnormal level?

The ten people immediately began to turn their heads and discuss, but only a few people did not take the request of this high-level pharmacist to heart, but heard the voice of Master Heine!

Yao Rao stared at the old man with a dark smile in front of her.

"Hehe! What are you looking at! Why don't you call the master quickly!"

Master Heine glared at "Koniet" with a smile and said with a haha.

But what is the point of participating in the Hundred Kingdoms Pharmacist Competition? He finally took time out of his research to make some contribution to his motherland. He had to rely on this half month to train all the ten talented young pharmacists in front of him to become the mainstay of the future pharmacists of the Dahong Empire!

His greatest wish is to have successors!

"Master!" Yaorao and Qingjun took the lead in worshiping the old fox, Master Heine, whose attitude suddenly changed, respectfully.

This is Yaorao's heartfelt admiration. With such a powerful mentor for her, she would never get such an opportunity in her dream! She must take this opportunity to break through to the fourth grade in one fell swoop!

At the same time, an amazing event also happened on the Suzaku Continent.

A day ago, an extremely handsome young man in red walked onto this solid continent without knowing it.

"Ah! What a handsome boy! I'm going to faint, I'm going to faint!"

On the road, a young lady from a noble family who was infatuated with a fancy look was shocked when she saw the boy in red, and immediately pulled her clothes and was so excited that she couldn't breathe! She fell coquettishly in the arms of the girl behind her, as if she would have to take a look at her and she would have her nosebleed to death!

"Which young master is that? It's so bright that you can't look at it directly! Hurry up! Go and ask me! I'm going to marry my daughter to him!"

The head of the famous local summoner family was drinking tea in the teahouse. This famous fifth-level powerful man who spoiled his little daughter just looked at Long Jue from a distance from the window and was immediately shocked by his astonishing charm!

The tea cup in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang" and even the hot tea splashed without any sense!

"What? What if I have a family? I really want to slap you!" He scolded his servants desperately: "Why did I raise you, such a coward? Which talented noble son doesn't have three wives and four concubines in the family! Even if he is a side house, it's OK! Prepare a dowry for my baby daughter!"

This fifth-level strongman was not so excited when he married his wife! He didn't even care about his daughter being big or small, and he slapped the table hard!

The young master in red, who was targeted by all the pedestrians on the street, walked in the middle of the road after realizing it.

Alas, being handsome is also a mistake. If a dignified young man was so proud of such a small amazement from passers-by, it would be a waste of his eighteen years of handsome experiences being squirted.

“Huh…”

Long Jue walked to the corner of the wall and whispered a huge piece of white paper pasted on the tall city wall.

"Aged 14 or 15, with long black hair, double pupils cut water, contracted a flower-type war beast with 'binding' combat skills, but is actually a demon-like witch, who often uses black magic sword energy..."
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