Chapter 3922

The referee sighed strongly, and the heart that hung in his throat was completely put back in his stomach.

Half an hour passed quickly.

When the game time was up, the referee went to pick up the alchemy pills refined by the alchemists one by one.

After arriving in front of Feng Qiyue, the referee couldn't help asking with concern: "Miss Feng, did you complete it successfully?"

"Do you think I can't refine the Xuanling Pill?" Hearing this, Feng Qiyue asked.

"No, no, I didn't mean that, I..." The referee panicked, thinking he had touched Feng Qiyue's sore spot!

"Feng Qiyue, the referee is also concerned about you. After all, everyone knows how bad the herbal medicine you got is!" Sang Xie came over at some point and said with a smug smile.

"Miss Sang, do you like seeking abuse so much?" Hearing what Sang Xie said, Feng Qiyue couldn't help raising her eyebrows to look at her.

"Feng Qiyue, I also care about you!" Sang Xi said in a huff.

"Hehe, I want you to be troublesome? Just take care of your master!" Feng Qiyue said casually, obviously a little impatient.

Seeing this, Sang Xi thought Feng Qiyue was angry because she didn't make the pill well!
Therefore, she also said very generously: "Forget it, I know that your grades are not good, and I am annoyed, so I won't care about it like you!"

After speaking, Sang Xie returned to Cang Man with a look of understanding.

"Miss Feng, you don't have to care about Miss Sang's words." After Sang Xie left, the referee carefully comforted her.

Feng Qiyue glanced at him and said, "Who said I care about her words?"

"Uh" the referee was at a loss when he heard that.

Feng Qiyue didn't say anything else, but turned on the alchemy furnace in front of her and signaled the referee to get the pill quickly.

The referee looked at dozens of round Xuanling pills lying quietly in the pill furnace, and his eyes widened slightly!
Those shabby herbs actually refined so many mysterious pills?
What a miracle!
While thinking about it, the referee quickly took out the pill bottle belonging to Feng Qiyue, filled it with a few mysterious pills, and left with a smile.

After accepting the Xuanling Pill refined by several alchemists, the referee came to Cang Man.

"Your Excellency Cangman, please give me some Xuanling Pills!" The referee said respectfully.

Cang Man nodded, and opened the alchemy furnace confidently, and then both of them were stunned.

How could this be?
"Your Excellency Cangman, haven't you finished your training?" The referee was stunned for a moment before he couldn't help asking.

"Impossible! What's going on?" Cang Man looked at the referee and asked.

At this moment, in the alchemy furnace in front of him, there is not a single formed Xuanling pill, but only a pill furnace full of liquid medicine!

Since the beginning of his alchemy career, he has never encountered such a situation, okay?

That's why he asked the referee.

Because he felt that there should be a problem with the Xuanling grass provided by the alchemist association.

But the referee was stunned, asking me about the elixir you made yourself?

How do I know?
"I want to complain!" Seeing that the referee seemed to shirk, Cang Man immediately said angrily.

"Your Excellency Cangman, what do you want to complain about?" the referee tried to calm himself down.

"I want to complain. In order for Feng Qiyue to win the competition, you provided me with defective Xuanling grass." Cang Man said with a serious expression, his eyes were spitting fire angrily.

The referee was extremely speechless after listening.

There is absolutely no problem with the Xuanling grass provided by their alchemist general meeting!
"Your Excellency Cangman, be careful!" The referee warned, with displeased eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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