The red robe fluttered, and everyone saw a red shadow passing by on the stage, and then a figure screamed and fell off the stage.
"ah!"
A pharmacist fell to the ground in a mess and was scratched by the sharp stones on the ground. Because he landed in the wrong way, he couldn't stand up after falling.
On the stage, a young man in red stood with his robe fluttering. The mask with red spider lilies blooming on it reflected a dazzling light in the sun. Everyone only saw a half-smile on his lips, a cold and evil aura emanating from his body, and he glanced with contempt at the middle-aged pharmacist who was sitting in a mess below the stage.
Ling Mohan, who was sitting on the stage, saw this scene. His deep black pupils flashed a faint light as he stared at the evil and cold figure. Suddenly, the figure turned around and met his sharp eyes without warning.
At that moment, the light in his eyes faded, and he sat quietly with a stern face and a serious look.
Feng Jiu looked at him in surprise, and felt that this uncle was actually a very secretive person. She had had many contacts with him, but it seemed that she could discover a different him every time. What kind of person was he really
Everyone on the stage just glanced at the pharmacist who fell down and stood on the stage without paying any attention. The middle-aged man secretly pushed the young man in red, and many people saw it, so there was nothing to be surprised about him being kicked down by the young man in red.
The head of the family that the middle-aged pharmacist belonged to had a gloomy face and waved his hand, saying, "Send the people down the mountain!"
They stared at the red figure with gloomy eyes. Knowing that the other party was from the black market, they did not dare to confront him openly.
A middle-aged man beside the pile of herbs on the stage handed out a prescription to each person and said in a calm voice, "Pick up the herbs on the prescription. The first ten people to pick up all the herbs will enter the next round. The others will be eliminated. Let's begin!"
As soon as the voice fell, the pharmacists on the stage picked up the medicines from the list in their hands, and scrambled for the medicines on the medicine table. When the instructor of Nebula Academy picked up the medicines and walked out, he couldn't help but glanced at the young man in red holding the medicine basket in his hand, and frowned slightly.
Feng Jiu turned her head slightly and smiled at the other party. It didn't take long before ten people won. After the others were eliminated, they immediately entered the final round and competed. The potion was prepared on the spot, and the one with the higher grade and rarer appearance won.
Looking at the dozens of medicinal herbs placed on the table, Fengjiu began to mix them. Her method of mixing them was different from others. Even if others saw her, they would not be able to learn it.
Because it was just like a modern experiment, it was processed and refined layer by layer before it was finally blended. After she prepared a bottle of green **, she walked to the eight judges of the Pharmacist Guild and placed the potion in front of them.
"Please check."
"Is this medicine? What a beautiful color." One of the judges, a female judge in her thirties, stared at the half bottle of medicine in the transparent bottle in amazement, somewhat unbelievable.
"My beautiful and elegant sister, this is indeed a potion, and I will not deceive anyone."
She blinked at her, and her evil smile and those clear and smiling eyes made the female pharmacist in her thirties blush slightly, and a look of embarrassment appeared on her face.