Genius Alchemist

Lord Lu also stood up.

Feng Mian couldn't help but stride towards Shen Qingling, and Lord Lu followed closely.

"Miss Ling." Feng Mian stopped behind Shen Qingling and called softly.

Shen Qingling didn't respond at first. Several seconds later, she looked back and was surprised to see the wind sleeping at night.

"Miss Ling, it's really you." Feng sleeps at night to restrain his excitement.

"Yes." Shen Qingling answered softly.

"Little master Feng." the doctor bowed slightly to the wind sleeping night, then looked at Shen Qingling, his eyes were crazy, and shouted, "Miss Ling!"

He was the doctor who had previously treated lingyunfeng. Just now he felt that Shen Qingling looked familiar. As soon as Fengmian night came, he remembered that she was Miss Ling!

Shen Qingling nodded slightly and said hello.

"Dr. Chen, look at your younger martial brother." Qi Yue was too anxious. Looking at Dong Zhuo's painful appearance, his heart was torn together.

"There's no danger to his life, but your younger martial brother has an old disease and hasn't been cured. Now he's hurt the root. He thinks that the spiritual power promotion is afraid..."

Qiyue cardiac arrest.

"Dr. Chen, please find a way!" the people of Dongyue college were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

As a spiritual person, spiritual power can't improve any more. It's like a bolt from the blue.

Dr. Chen was sweating. Suddenly, there was a flash in his head. He looked at Shen Qingling: "Miss Ling, please help this young man."

"What do you want her to see?" the senior brothers of Dongyue college blew up.

It's the younger martial brother hurt by the people of Xiqi college, and let her treat it?

"Don't talk nonsense." Doctor Chen was afraid that Shen Qingling would be unhappy and hurriedly said, "Miss Ling has excellent medical skills. With her help, the childe's injury may be cured."

At first, they looked down on Shen Qingling and arrogant that she was not good at learning and killed people. Later, they learned that the master of lingyunfeng's family was not dead and that there was another secret.

As soon as Dr. Chen said this, everyone couldn't help looking at Su Li.

After the four princes were surprised, they thought about it.

When did Shen Qingling change her name to Miss Ling and have excellent medical skills?

"Can you... Cure the wound on the younger martial brother?" Qi Yue asked, biting his back teeth to death.

"Let me have a look first." Shen Qingling shrugged.

"You all get out of the way and let her cure." Qi Yue was silent for a moment and opened his mouth.

Now Dong Zhuo's injury is the most important. The senior brothers quickly dispersed to make room for Shen Qingling.

Shen Qingling squatted down, took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured a handful of pills into the palm of his hand, and put his head into Dong Zhuo's mouth.

"Take it easy..." seeing Dong Zhuo coughing, Qi Yue made a noise and hurriedly took out the kettle. Shen Qingling stepped ahead of him and poured water into Dong Zhuo's mouth.

"Doctor, please help me give him an injection."

"OK, OK, Miss Ling, you say, I'll do it." Dr. Chen hurriedly took the silver needle.

Shen Qingling stabbed at the acupoint he said.

A stick of incense passed and the needle application was completed.

Dong Zhuo still looked painful.

"Can you do it or not?" the elder martial brother of Dongyue college said angrily.

"I can't, you come?" Shen Qingling took a look at him.

Elder martial brother looks like pig liver.

"Cough, elder martial brother, I'm much better..." Dong Zhuo breathed deeply and said.

The chest doesn't hurt so much anymore.

"Since the body is injured, you shouldn't come to the competition." the young man's eyes are pure, and Shen Qingling's voice can't help but soften.

"I thought it was an ordinary duel, but I didn't expect it." Dong Zhuo scratched his head.

"Younger martial brother, it's all right?" Qi Yue asked anxiously.

Dong Zhuo shook his head. After talking for a while, he was not uncomfortable at all.

As the competition continued, Fengmian night and the landlords had to sit in the audience first.

In the second round, Nan Yuxiao fought Chengcheng and won.

In the third round, situ Feng fought min Xue and lost.

In the fourth round, Xifeng Yao fought Qi Yue and lost.

……

The two sides drew.

The final round was the decisive game, with Shen Qingling fighting.

All Xiqi students cheered for Shen Qingling. Their voices rang through the sky and echoed in the huge square.

The blood was boiling.

The third level of the spiritual master is also fighting with Shen Qingling. The competition with equal strength is interesting. Everyone is looking forward to watching.

"In the lower North Tao."

Shen Qingling saved Dong Zhuo. Beitao arched his hand and showed a friendly attitude.

"Shen Qingling." Shen Qingling also bowed his hand.

Beitao asked her to do it first. Shen Qingling didn't show any affectation. He took out his big knife and attacked Beitao directly.

In the blink of an eye, the audience was stunned.

Shen Qingling's knife rest on Beitao's neck.

“？？？”

What happened?

Aren't both Shen Qingling and Bei Tao the third level of spiritual masters?

How could Shen Qingling win Beitao so easily? It's as simple as cutting a cabbage.

Beitao looked sideways at the knife pressed on his neck, and his eyes were shocked.

Shen Qingling's speed was so fast that there was almost only a shadow left. He didn't even have time to lift his sword, so her knife was put on his neck.

Beitao stepped back, "I lost."

The game ended too unprepared until they all stepped down and everyone was still in a fog.

At the end of the first game, Xiqi college narrowly won by one point.

Game 2, free choice.

As the name suggests, it is to choose your opponent.

As soon as the host had finished his words, a black and red figure flew onto the stage. Cheng Cheng pointed to Tong Xiaoyue's direction: "you."

Obviously, he came to avenge Dong Zhuo.

Tong Xiaoyue's face is white and white. The other party is spirit Master level 8. She is not an opponent.

But she has to go on stage.

Before she could say a word, Cheng Cheng rushed up with his sword.

The other party is fierce and fierce. Tong Xiaoyue can only face it in embarrassment.

Cheng Cheng waved his palm, and the spirit shot out of his palm and hit Tong Xiaoyue on the chest.

Tong Xiaoyue fell straight off the challenge arena.

The people of Xiqi college hurried to help her.

Shen Qingling felt her pulse. Fortunately, she didn't hurt her muscles and bones.

She took out a pill and put it in her mouth.

The game continues.

For the sake of Shen Qingling's saving Dong Zhuo, the people of Dongyue college did not challenge her, while Qi Yue was the strongest of Dongyue college, and no one challenged him.

What a coincidence. In the end, only Shen Qingling and Qi Yue have not challenged.

Qi Yue came to the stage and nodded to Shen Qingling, "I'm going to Qi Yue."

"Shen Qingling."

Qi Yue is the Ninth level of spiritual master, while Shen Qingling is only the third level of spiritual master. They are very different, but Qi Yue doesn't show any expression of contempt.

Shen Qingling and Beitao fought before. She was amazed at the speed.

Qi Yue asked Shen Qingling to do it first. Shen Qingling rushed at him without any hesitation. She knew the gap between herself and Qi Yue, so she was extra careful in every move, tried to avoid her weaknesses and give full play to her strengths to compete with her.