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Chapter 1200 About Ding (14)

"Long Qi has written all the recipes in the whole book, a total of 230!"

Elder Wang, who was in charge of statistics, said while looking at Mu Han with admiration.

"Hiss, the genius Long Qi is really amazing!"

"Actually, it is only natural that Long Qi can win. After all, he is controlling ten brushes to write at the same time!"

Listening to the voices of everyone's discussion, Li Chenggang's face was ashen ashes, and he frequently cast glances at the eloquent Yuan Chao for help.

However, how did he know that his Senior Brother Yuan was suffering from a headache at the moment, and he was desperately massaging his temples with both hands, so how could he have the energy to meddle in his affairs!
"Li Chenggang, now my junior brother Long Qi has won three games against you, and his points are far higher than yours. You have already lost!" Bai Guo said.

"No! I didn't lose! I'm a young genius from Ma Lianyuan, a pharmacist of Xuanpin, how could I lose to a kid?!" Li Chenggang said unwillingly to accept this fact.

He suddenly remembered something, and shouted wildly as if he had grasped the last straw: "I remembered, didn't you say that in the first match, I and that brat were tied?! I... I There is one last chance, and I am still eligible to participate in the fourth alchemy competition. If I beat Long Qi in the fourth competition, I can get four points and make up for the previous gap! I am a mysterious alchemist, and I I will definitely not lose!"

Mu Han curled his lips upon hearing this.

She is a royal pharmacist, and she will not lose.

"Li Chenggang, how did you lose just now, don't you know?! Don't you know whether you won or lost in the first competition?" Bai Guo couldn't help but questioned.

At this time, Li Chenggang still refuses to admit defeat. This is really the most humble person but invincible!
Mu Han took a step up, and smiled: "Oh? It seems that you are not willing to die until the Yellow River, so you have to compete with the young master to try alchemy? That's good, the young master will compete with you!"

Tsk tsk, this Li Chenggang is determined to win, but in fact, he is confused.

The majestic Xuanpin pharmacist lost to a child who was only eight years old, and his face was already ugly. If he used strong words, the final result would be losing four games in a row. I am afraid that it is not only Li Chenggang, but also his master Qian Mao. The face is probably lost and cannot be picked up.

With that said, Mu Han took out the alchemy furnace.

"Well, let's refine the most common mysterious medicine, Peiyuan Pill. Whoever refines the Peiyuan Pill with a higher grade will be able to win the battle of the Ding Ding." Mu Han said .

After finishing speaking, she asked Elder Zhu and the others for instructions: "Three elders, do you think this arrangement is appropriate for disciples?"

"Hmph, I am a mysterious pharmacist who can refine the seventh-class Peiyuan Pill! If it is a competition to refine Peiyuan Pill, I will definitely not lose!" Li Chenggang said with narrowed eyes.

Looking at the confident Li Chenggang, Bai Guo suddenly felt a little sympathetic and a little funny.

Just a few days ago, he saw with his own eyes that Junior Brother Long Qi had refined a ninth-grade perfect Peiyuan Pill in front of him. Even the master was full of praise for the pill refined by Junior Brother Long Qi Woolen cloth!

Bai Guo just discovered that, in this competition, his junior Long Qi was the one pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and Li Chenggang himself was the idiot who hit a stone with an egg but didn't know it yet.

　Second more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)