Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 737 First Round

"I believe you."

Yun Linghan said concisely.

"Aww." Xiaobai called out softly.

Amid the sound of cheering, Feng Qingge walked down the steps slowly.

When they saw Feng Qingge walking to the center of the venue, the audience in the auditorium suddenly became extremely excited.

"Have you seen it? That is No.1 in this internal assessment."

"You look so young."

"They even defeated the disciples of Yaoxian Sect and Yaowang Fengchi, it's really amazing."

"Yes, yes, she is simply my idol."

One after another excited discussions sounded into the ears.

Feng Qingge stood firm in the center of the venue.

Facing him, Chu Xian'er came striding forward.

When passing by her jade platform, he deliberately bumped Feng Qingge's shoulder hard.

"Feng Qingge, after a while, this lady will let you know who is the real genius."

Chu Xian'er gritted her teeth sinisterly, and whispered resentfully in Feng Qingge's ear.

"Each each other."

Feng Qingge answered with a cold and sharp tone.

"You...Hmph, I'll let you be proud for a few more minutes."

Looking at Feng Qingge's calm face, Chu Xian'er said angrily from the bottom of her heart.

Stamping his feet, he walked towards the jade platform where he was on the left side of the field.

In the middle of the venue, everyone stood firm in front of their jade platform.

A large basket as tall as half a person, together with a whole basket of colorful herbs, was carried up quickly.

"This is?"

Looking down at the basket of herbs on the jade platform, Feng Qingge frowned.

Silently released his consciousness, and quickly swept it up.

Under the cover of keen spiritual consciousness...

Feng Qingge was surprised to find that all kinds of medicinal materials, weeds, dead vines and even the fur and minions of monsters were mixed in it.

Standing at the VIP seat, Mr. Huo looked around at the sluggish alchemists below.

There was a flash of light in a pair of old eyes.

He summoned up his spiritual power and announced loudly to the audience.

"In the first round, find the designated medicinal materials in the basket in front of you. Then, refine the corresponding elixir according to the prescription provided by the guild."

As soon as these words came out, many pharmacists in the audience discovered the prescription on the jade platform belatedly.

Hastily picked it up and checked it.

Feng Qingge lowered her head and found a thin piece of paper flattened on the jade platform.

She reached for it.

I saw the three characters "Qiang Li Dan" written on the note.

Huo Lao's voice continued to sound: "The guild has prepared three sets of medicinal materials that meet the prescription materials. The competition time is two hours, and if it is overdue, it will be eliminated. Now the first round of the competition begins."

As soon as Huo Lao's voice fell, the whole square fell silent.

In the center of the field, all the pharmacists picked up the giant baskets and began to identify the medicinal materials in a hurry.

In the field of nearly a thousand people, everyone was flipping the medicinal materials with both hands.

The small "rustling" sound filled every corner of the venue.

It sounds more thrilling and sweaty than any loud noise.

Behind the jade platform.

Feng Qingge was not in a hurry to pick up the medicinal materials, but picked up the prescription and browsed carefully again.

This powerful pill is a second-grade pill.

Although the grade is not high, there are a total of eight kinds of materials needed.

Among them, there are even the scales of the Bize catfish.

Feng Qingge raised her eyebrows, and glanced down at the mixed materials in the giant basket.

I couldn't help but let out a burst of admiration.

(End of this chapter)