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Chapter 19 Wanhua Dan

Chapter 19 Wanhua Pill

"What's going on? Another type of medicine in the formula is wrong?"

"What's the point? Except for ice panshui, any of the other five herbs, may be wrong. It will take at least half a day to eliminate one species. How can such a little time be enough now?"

"Yes, this must be making things difficult for us! I...I won't participate anymore, this is obviously cheating people!"

"Let's go, let's go, there's not more you, there's not more you, there's not less you..."

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For a moment, everyone was talking, and the sound on the high platform became louder and louder.

The paper reads a second-grade spiritual medicine formula called "Wanhua Dan": Huiling, aromatherapy green lily, Luoyunzi, Baigan leaves, Shenxing grass, and ice panshui. There was no problem with this, but a note was added to the back of the formula: a drug must be removed before refining!

"Wanhua Pill!"

Wanhua Dan is a second-level drug in the demon game. After taking it, it can increase the player's resistance in a short period of time. It is very cheap and is considered a garbage potion. Nie Kong has used this drug many times to practice, and its formula is Huiling, aromatherapy green ling, etc., but there is no ice pan water.

When refining low-grade spiritual medicines, liquid medicines like "Ice Panshui" are often used. It is estimated that many people will confirm that it is one of the materials for refining "Wanhua Pills". So, these people will naturally be hit, and then what is waiting for them is to be eliminated!

"I'm not lucky today!" A strange smile appeared on the corner of Nie Kong's mouth.

"quiet!"

Mo Xingtu suddenly shouted, attracted everyone's attention, and then laughed, "If anyone looks around, whispers and makes noises, they will immediately cancel the competition!"

His kind-looking smile fell into the eyes of the spiritual pharmacist who participated in the competition and turned into a grim smile. Everyone was sober that they didn't make a sound, even the guys who clamored to withdraw from the competition became good kids. If they were driven out, they would be embarrassing!

Everyone immediately calmed down, with different expressions, either frowning, gritting their teeth, or confident. Some smart guys wanted to sneak a glimpse of the surrounding situation with the corners of their eyes, but soon, their luck was shattered by a cold snorkeling, and two fierce gazes came from the front.

According to the rules of the competition, this is the first warning. If you peek again, you will be disqualified. Under the gaze of the row of spiritual fusion masters and even spiritual craftsmen in front, it is difficult for them to make any small moves, and in the end they have to concentrate their energy on their wooden box honestly.

"Old Mu, you're so tricky in the first level."

On the referee's seat, Lian Tianxin sighed to Mu Zisi who was sitting beside him, "Just this 'Wanhua Pill', I'm afraid that more than half of the people will be washed down!"

Hearing Lian Tianxin's sigh, Mu Zisi pinched a few beards and smiled complacently: "I am lucky. I will naturally leave early if I come here to take advantage of the troubled waters."

The formula of "Wanhua Pill" was just figured out by Mu Zisi in the past two years, and even her granddaughter Mu Xiaoling didn't know. If you want to distinguish the wrong medicine from that formula, you must first be familiar with the pharmacological properties of six drugs such as Huiling and Aromatherapy Qingling, so that you have hope of success.

This is only possible. To identify it very accurately, it will test the experience of the pharmacist and his proficiency in drug combination. That's not all. After confirming the formula, you have to successfully refine a "Wanhua Pill" in a short time.

In the first level, it is difficult to win successfully. For many spiritual pharmacists, this is not only the starting point of their medicine competition, but also the end point.

"Hey, what's going on with that little guy? What do you want to do with such a small toy? Are you trying to refine medicine?" A hoarse laughter sounded next to him. The person who spoke was Volrong, a fifth-grade spiritual pharmacist from Luoxia Sect. His hair was shiny and his skin was dark. But the wrinkles on his face could tell that he was not young.

"Master Errong, that little guy is my apprentice." Looking at Nie Kong, who took out the small medicine cauldron in his arms from the high platform, a smile appeared on Lian Tianxin's serious face.

"Ga?"

Volrong didn't expect that the target of his joke was Lian Tianxin's apprentice. After being stunned, he laughed a little awkwardly and continued to watch.

"Brother Feiliu, look, that's my proud disciple!"

On the far left, Nie Xingyun in the VIP seat patted Fei Liu's shoulder in front of him and pointed at Nie Kong who had already started taking medicine, smiling happily. He called his disciple a "proud disciple" in a noble manner, and this old guy could do it. If someone else was replaced, no matter how outstanding the disciple was, he would have to be humble.

Cheng Feiliu was born into the imperial royal family and was an alien in the family. He did not fight for power and profit, nor was he persistent in practicing. He spent most of his daily life studying medicine. Moreover, he could not see the majesty of the superiors at all. He was as simple and kind as an old farmer in the field.

Hearing this, Cheng Fei looked at it in a flash and laughed: "Oh? Brother Xingyun, is your disciple very distinctive in refining medicine with such a small medicine cauldron? Well? He is adding medicine to the medicine cauldron. Could it be that he had selected the wrong medicine so quickly?"

At the end, Cheng Feiliu became slightly surprised. You must know that it has only happened in a while since the competition officially started.

At this time, Que Yu and Qu Tingyun on the referee's seat, and others in the VIP seat behind also found Nie Kong who was the first to start refining medicine. They couldn't help but look at each other, with surprise or surprise, and some even sneered, obviously thinking that Nie Kong was attracting attention.

The actions of the elixirs in the middle of the high platform were clear to the referees, and almost everyone saw the herbs selected by Nie Kong.

"Returning to the spirit, aromatherapy green lily, Luo Yunzi, Baigan leaves, Chen Xingxiao...completely correct." Cheng Feiliu couldn't help but praise. In fact, after putting the Shenxing grass, Nie Kong picked up the small jade bottle containing "ice plate water" and swayed it at the mouth of the cauldron. However, what are these fifth-grade spiritual pharmacists? Naturally, they had a sharp eye and were observing the slightest, and they immediately judged Nie Kong's false action as a cover-up.

"Brother Xingyun, your disciple is very cunning." Cheng Fei said with a laugh.

"Ha ha……"

Nie Xingyun smiled so hard that his mouth couldn't close, "Your fourth brother is not bad, and he has also started taking medicine. There are Mu Xiaoling from the Mu family, Qu Xinyi from the Qu family, Yuqingguan from Luoxia Sect... and the little girl from No. 108, all of them are good. Of course, it's a little worse than Nie Kong from my family. Haha."

Seeing his proud look, Feiliu and others around him smiled unconsciously.

At this moment, a huge noise came out of the empty flat area. It turned out that there was a trap in the first level recipe from the front. Those guys with friends or children participating in the medicine competition began to shout and cheer. For a moment, the sound of the manor was like a tide...

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Chapter completed!
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