Crazy Concubine: Where Can the Demon Husband Escape

Chapter 167
The whole continent has never seen or heard of a seventh-grade pharmacist in less than twenty years, so Fang Ao's words also attracted the unanimous approval of several other judges.

Xiange had already thought about the situation at this time, so how could he not be fully prepared.Looking at Fang Ao, she didn't even hide pity in her eyes, and before Fang Ao got angry again, she took out a disc-shaped object and held it in her hand and injected spiritual energy into it.With the injection of Xiange's aura, a few lines of words gradually emerged on the surface of the disc-shaped object in her hand.Throwing the things in his hands to Fang Ao, a faint smile of unknown meaning hangs on the corner of Xiange's mouth, "It's not that everything you can't do yourself can't be done by others, are you satisfied now?"

Xiange's teacher is Lin Qianyou, and the Zhuzong itself has its own system of certification methods for the level of pharmacists, so Xiange has not gone to the pharmacist association to certify her level in these years. As a judge, I thought that someone would be dissatisfied because of my age, so I went to the pharmacist exchange meeting to get such a medal.What she threw to Fang Ao just now was the medal that symbolized her status as a seventh-rank pharmacist.

The special medal made by the Spirit Medicine Association has a feature. As long as aura is injected into it, information such as the name and grade of the medal holder will be displayed on the surface of the medal, and the medal has collected the characteristics of the holder's aura at the beginning of its production. , so only the aura of the owner of the medal can activate the information in the medal, so that even if someone accidentally gets the medal, it is impossible to use the medal to pretend to be the owner of the medal.At this moment, because of the aura injected by Xiange, the following lines of words are clearly displayed on the medal: Wen Xiange, sixteen years old, seventh-rank intermediate pharmacist.

Looking at the impossible-to-fake medal in his hand, and seeing the information displayed on the medal clearly, Fang Ao felt as if his chest had been hit by a sledgehammer, and he was so dull that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. For a 16-year-old seventh-rank middle-level spirit pharmacist, what he did just now seemed like a joke before these few words.

Those who can sit on the judge's table, even if they are not young, are not the ones who can see and hear. Before the medal was thrown into Fang Ao's hands, the other judges had already read the few lines on the medal. Clearly, when he looked at Xiange again, there was a little bit of disbelief in his eyes.

A 16-year-old Qipin pharmacist, it seems that we old guys are all dead, this world belongs to today's young people...

While the other judges were thinking this way, they were also thankful that they were just surprised and didn't jump out like Fang Ao, otherwise they would be the ones who would be ashamed now.

After a long while, Fang Ao finally recovered from the shock. Seeing the slight ridicule in Xiange's eyes, the anger suppressed by him burst out again. He just thought that no matter what, he couldn't let this Wen Xiange be a judge. seat, threw back the medal and said loudly: "Even if you are a seventh-rank pharmacist, who can sit on the judging panel is not a highly respected senior in the pharmacist world, how can you, a teenage girl, , why are you sitting here?"

After being entangled by Fang Ao several times, Xian Ge also became really angry at this time, looked up at Fang Ao, and she was full of pride when she opened her mouth: "Just because I come from the Bamboo Sect!"

Just because I come from the Bamboo Sect!
The confidence contained in this short sentence shocked all the judges present.

Quack, a rotten girl was surprised in the book review section!In addition, dear friends, do you think it is better to put the daily update in the early morning or at noon?

(End of this chapter)