Playful Concubine: Black-bellied Devil Emperor, be tough!

Chapter 2071 Is it the same person
"Calm down, I still have a lot, turn around and point out the Sacred Heart Alchemy to give me a few for self-defense." After finishing speaking, Jun Luoxi smiled encouragingly, turned around and left, unrestrained, as if the thousand-year-old medicinal materials and Chinese cabbage she had left just now Same.

You know, with so many thousand-year-old medicinal materials, it is almost possible to win over a pharmacist to serve her power for a period of time. If the pharmacist is asked to offer, either there are medicinal materials or prescriptions, or enough money to provide them with raw materials for refining.

Those pharmacists who looked down on Wang Er before were so regretful that they were about to bleed. If they knew this little girl was so arrogant, they would make friends with her, and if they were in a good mood, they would give them a lot of medicinal materials.

"Definitely!" Wang Er yelled behind Jun Luoxi, his voice was so excited that he seemed to cry, as if a child had received great encouragement and was ready to work hard.

The corner of the examiner's mouth twitched, and he forced himself to look away from the medicinal materials, "Ahem, the competition is starting, those who bring their own medicinal materials can be taken away after they are completed, and half of the other medicinal materials are reserved for the trade union."

With such a large competition scale, there are a lot of spiritual herbs that need to be prepared. If it is a loss-making business, the trade union is not willing to do it.

"Where did Brother Wang make such a close friend, and introduce him to us later." The old men who refined Shenghealing Pills smiled, and began to make friends with Wang.

"Let's talk again." He has seen their previous performance, and he also knows Jun Luoxi's temper. Now that he thinks about hugging his thigh, it's too late!

Afterwards, Wang Er began to concentrate all his energy, and when the examiner announced the start of the competition, he immediately started refining medicine.

Everyone dare not be distracted, this is a high-profile game, don't even try to sabotage others, you must keep your eyes on it, any small movement will be seen by others, it will be self-destructive, this kind of self-defeating thing No one will do it.

As time passed by, Wang Er slowly consumed a lot of mental power due to refining the medicinal materials, and his face turned pale.

The old men next to them sneered, they didn't know what to do, they didn't dare to try the Sacred Heart Pill, so it's up to him?
Taking a deep breath, he began to rest, and continued after recovering some mental strength, and kept some mental strength to control the alchemy furnace during the process.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Jun Luoxi's lips. This is also a good way to refine medicine. It is better to proceed step by step than to rush for quick success. Even if the latter fails, it is not easy to cause the explosion. It is an attitude of being responsible for yourself.

The sun was high, and the scorching sun shone on everyone. Everyone unconsciously used spiritual power to dissipate heat, but Wang Er, who was refining the medicine, did not have the time and energy. The heat generated by refining the medicine was intertwined with the sunlight. A sweating profusely.

Wang Er was no exception, his whole body seemed to be drenched by the rain, big drops of sweat rolled down his forehead, and his back was soaked, but he stared at the alchemy furnace without blinking, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

His serious attitude is like a beginner's child, so pure, he gradually attracted everyone's attention.

"Who is that person?" The alchemist elders at their age are not always valued in the alchemist union.

"Return to the deacon, this person is the elder of our trade union, responsible for matters related to alchemy in the school."

"Ah."

Wang Er didn't know anything about this, and was still refining the medicine seriously.

The stipulated time was approaching, and many alchemists had finished their elixirs, and those who hadn't succeeded had already given up, and only Wang Er was left who was still refining medicines.

"There is still time for two sticks of incense." Originally, everyone finished alchemy, and the competition ended early, because only Wang Er was left, so someone took out two sticks of incense and started counting.

(End of this chapter)