Chapter 1267 The Pious Chi Xiangwan
"Pooh!"

Feng Long suddenly became furious.

"Your surname Luo, don't spray shit all over your mouth! Do you think you are so good? Didn't Xiao Qi get eliminated! Huh, if you have the ability, you can stand on the stage first and then talk about it!"

Luo Qingyan's face turned red, "Hmph, you sharp-toothed little bitch. Turn around, I want to see if you can win! If you have the ability, just say it, what is written on it? "

Feng Long held the note and waved it.

"It says Ming Luan Pill. Could it be that this is also an exam question? You say it must be a typo, right?"

"Sister Qingli should smoke again!"

Many people agreed.

"Yeah, it must be a typo."

"Yes, how could there be such an exam question? It's just a deliberate embarrassment."

Everyone started talking.

Pharmacist Lu came over strangely.

He was very clear about the exam questions this time, and the 32 kinds of pills listed on the list were all carefully selected, which could well show the level of the contestants without being too uncommon.

Of course, there are still differences in difficulty.

Therefore, the luck of the players is also very important.

However, there will never be such a thing as the fourth-level Mingluan Pill.

He took a look at the note, and his expression changed immediately.

The words Ming Luan Dan are indeed written on it.

He was holding the note, just about to ponder.

At this time, someone in the crowd suddenly said: "Didn't I just say that luck is also a part of strength. Maybe she just has bad luck?"

Someone immediately responded.

"Yeah, it would be unfair if she was asked to draw again. Do others want to draw? I also feel that my draw is not good. Can I draw again?"

"That's right, we can't make an exception for her alone!"

Many people began to chime in.

Feng Long's face turned pale with anger.

He turned around and gave them a hard look.

"Fart! Are you the same thing? Ming Luan Dan is not something we can refine!"

"Hmph, don't you just mean that you can't refine it? If you can't do it, then abstain as soon as possible! Don't waste time here!"

Dongfangmeng yelled loudly while talking.

The two stared at each other like fighting cocks.

Luo Qingyan also shouted loudly from below.

"Exactly! If you can't do it, just admit defeat!"

"You don't really want to hold on shamelessly, do you?"

Ye Qingli's eyes were a little cold.

There must be something wrong here.

At least, you can tell by Lu Yaoshi's expression.

At this time, Chi Xiangwan, who had been watching from the sidelines, came out with a smile.

"Sister Dongfang, stop arguing, please listen to me."

"Although the lottery drawn by Ms. Ye is a bit difficult. However, as Lu Yaoshi said just now, it was reviewed by five judges. Luck is also a part of strength."

She spoke confidently.

"Whether we can worship Master Min, besides strength, chance is also very important. Perhaps, this is God's will to help Master Min choose disciples. If Miss Ye wants to draw again at this time, then destroy If you follow the rules, I think, everyone will not agree."

On the surface, she spoke with an awe-inspiring look.

Feng Long and the others almost felt sick when they heard this.

However, Chi Xiangwan's seemingly fair appearance did confuse many people.

(End of this chapter)

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