Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 817 What does it mean not to be surprised?

While the man was speaking, he looked down the stage with a triumphant expression.

The eyes looking at Feng Qingge were full of admiration.

tsk...

He even thought of using this method to surpass others.

So witty!
So domineering!
So handsome! !
While thinking, the man stared closely at Feng Qingge with bright eyes.With that appearance, I can't wait to worship Feng Qingge on the spot.

"Miss Qingge is so handsome."

"Ahhh... I'm so excited, what should I do?"

"Yes, yes, at such a thrilling moment, Miss Qing Ge can still sit still and meditate. She is so calm, so handsome, and so talented."

A series of very loud voices of worship sounded extremely clearly from the auditorium.

What does it mean not to be surprised?

This is!
What does it mean that Mount Tai collapses in front and does not move?
This is! !

Just when everyone in the audience was looking at Feng Qingge's direction with expressions of admiration.

At the VIP seat, a disciple of the Yaoxian Sect opened his mouth to the Yaomao with a puzzled expression.

"Master, what exactly is that Feng Qingge doing?"

Doesn't she know that the third round has already started?
Just sitting there so carelessly, so rampant, they simply don't take their medicine fairy sect seriously.

The Yaoxian sect disciple thought about it, and glared at Feng Qingge resentfully.

If it wasn't for her second round of posturing...

How could Junior Sister Jiaoer be knocked out by the medicine cauldron and be carried out of the arena and be eliminated?
this moment…

The disciple of the Immortal Medicine Sect had already blamed Situ Jiao's failure on Feng Qingge.

"Hmph... that little bitch is just trying to please the public."

Glancing coldly at the center of the venue, she sat cross-legged in a white dress, looking like an eye-catching Feng Qingge.

Yaopo snorted coldly from her nose, and opened her mouth to comment disdainfully.

this little bitch...

He actually wanted to win the game based on the level of the pill refined by others.

She didn't even look to see if she had the ability.

While thinking about it, Yaopo glanced in the direction of her lover with a satisfied face.

As long as Xian'er can win this match...

Then she, the dignified head of the Immortal Medicine Sect, will be even more honorable.

As for Situ Jiao's injury...

She doesn't care at all.

At this moment, Chu Xian'er seemed to have chosen the pill to be refined.

He stretched out a medicine cauldron, placed more than 20 kinds of medicinal materials on the jade platform one by one, and began to concentrate on refining.

Not far from her, Feng Jinning finally decided on the pill to refine.

He glanced at Feng Qingge's direction full of hostility.

Feng Jinning gritted her teeth.

With a wave of his right hand, more than 20 kinds of medicinal materials appeared one by one.

Feng Jinning looked at the herbs in front of her, and hesitated for a while.

Then he stomped his feet cruelly.

A ray of flame popped out from the fingers, and began to practice carefully.

In the field, dozens of medicinal cauldrons and flames rose together.

The temperature throughout the square gradually increased
Under the illumination of the surrounding white crystals, the entire square is as bright as day, without a single blind spot.

Dozens of pharmacists controlled the flames in their hands with solemn faces, and gradually entered the refining state.

"Girl, it's almost time, let's start too."

In my mind, Lao Feng's lazy voice sounded.While speaking, he also yawned towards the sky.

"call."

Breathing out silently, Feng Qingge suddenly opened his eyes, which were as bright as stars.

(End of this chapter)