930: C930 Pharmaceutical Competition

C930 Pharmaceutical Competition

In a competition of medicine techniques, the speed at which one refined medicine was a very important factor. The Lord of the Extreme Myriad Medicine Room had never imagined that Jiang Feng would have such high attainments in medicine techniques.

From the process of opening the furnace to the selection, one could tell at a glance that it was an old medicine jar.

He had never lost a competition of medicinal arts, because he had spent his entire life researching and researching medicines. How to develop antidotes and how to poison them, no one had spent more time than him.

Making medicine required a minimum of half an hour, and only when the medicine was ready would it take up to half an hour. It was common to see medicine brewing for several hours. And this was a new type of pill that was developed by Jiang Feng and Lord Li of Myriad Medicine Room.

After all, there were only a dozen or so types of medicinal herbs that were highly toxic. The two of them needed to brew this poison into a poison.

Although Jiang Feng had never competed in these kinds of competitions before, he had always been by the old man's side when he was young. He had worked hard since he was young, digging up herbs and concocting medicine.

Twenty minutes passed and Jiang Feng's medicine furnace began to crackle. The lid of the furnace was being hit by the steam from inside. It was obvious that the furnace was about to take shape.

"fast, fast!"

The Myriad Medicine Room disciples realized that things were not going well. According to the competition rules, if Jiang Feng were to first refine the medicinal pellets, Lent must consume it, and the match would fall into a passive situation.

"Bam!"

Following the sound of the medicinal furnace exploding, the disciples of Myriad Medicine Room all clenched their fists.

Right now, they could only pray that Jiang Feng was just putting on airs and did not have any real skills. The poison he refined did not pose any threat at all.

"Elder, here you go!"

Jiang Feng nonchalantly handed over a brown pill to Laijun with a smile.

"Humph!" Just you wait, if this daddy comes up with something, you definitely won't be able to take it! "

After all, he had never been disgraced by a young man before, so he was naturally very displeased.

In the end, he didn't hesitate to directly swallow the pellet.

Just as he was about to continue concocting, he suddenly felt his vision darken, and he immediately collapsed to the ground, fainting.

Seeing this, the disciples of Myriad Medicine Room all gathered around.

Jiang Feng smiled faintly, looked at the disciple with Myriad Medicine Room and said: "According to the rules of the competition, he has already lost!"

Jiang Feng had never forgotten the bet previously. If Myriad Medicine Room lost, then he would have to present the Earth Core Grass and restore the price of the Red Spirit Grass to its regular price.

However, at this moment, the person in charge of the Myriad Medicine Room was already unconscious, so no one could say anything about it.

At this moment, the Myriad Medicine Room disciples were like ants on a hot pan, anxious to the brim.

"I have some good antidote here, hurry up and give it to Lent!"

As the most trusted subordinate of Lord Li Li, Hu Kai was naturally very anxious. He immediately took out the best antidote flower drops from Myriad Medicine Room and dripped two drops into the mouth of Lord Li Yao.

A minute passed, but Lent still did not move. Even his breathing became weaker. Everyone knew that the situation was extremely dangerous.

Jiang Feng was confident. Even though there were so many people present, he was not afraid. After all, the two of them had signed an agreement before the match. Even if there were any casualties, the other person would not be responsible.

"Jiang Feng, don't go too far. Take out the antidote!"

The disciple of Myriad Medicine Room, Zhang Qian, panicked. She flung her ponytail and rushed straight towards Jiang Feng as if she was going to throw her life on the line.

"Why should I give him the antidote?" This is a competition, it's not like I want to frame him! " Jiang Feng didn't care about this and immediately responded with a frown.

"Mr. Jiang, Master Jiang, our festivity is close to sixty years old, we can't afford to suffer such torture. It's best if you have the magnanimity to save his life. He's going to die soon!" Lecturer Zhou from Myriad Medicine Room did not say a word. He directly knelt in front of Sun Tie, grabbing onto his pants, begging him.0

"Then take out your chips for the bet, I can naturally save him."

"To tell you the truth, almost all of our Myriad Medicine Room's big and small matters are decided by Lord Li. Now that he's not here, how can we even have the right to make the decision?!"

"If you don't act now, Lord Ramadan might really die!"

The disciples of Myriad Medicine Room all had some skills in medicine, and were able to tell that the fete was about to die, so they all went up to battle, begging Jiang Feng.

"Alright, we can't let this old guy get away with it. After all, I haven't received the item yet!"

Jiang Feng took out a series of cloth bags from his chest, pulled out a few silver needles, and then took off his shirt. After inserting three or five needles into his body, Myriad Medicine Room Owner gradually opened his eyes.

"The festivity is here, the festivity is awake!"

"Are you all right, Lent?"

The disciples rushed up one after another, as if their elders were about to die in order to divide up the wealth, showing their great filial piety.

"Humph, it is unexpected that I have encountered such a scheme. I have underestimated this kid!"

The people from Myriad Medicine Room were still unconvinced. They had found a way out for themselves in front of everyone.

"Yes, yes, yes. With your alchemy skills, how could you lose to a junior? It must be because of this guy!" Lecturer Zhou, who had been kneeling down and begging Jiang Feng a moment ago, had now changed his attitude. He was gritting his teeth as he scolded Jiang Feng.

"Right, right, right. This fellow is being shameless. This time, the competition doesn't go wrong and the bet has been set aside!" The disciples of Myriad Medicine Room began to clamor one by one, speaking up on behalf of the Lord.

The group of disciples from Jiuding Hall, on the other hand, were so angry that their heads were spinning about, and they had finally recognized the true faces of these people.

However, Jiang Feng's expression remained indifferent, because he had already expected this, and people from the Myriad Medicine Room simply could not believe his words.

"What do I want?" Jiang Feng ignored all the gossip around him and directly asked, "Who?"

"You cheated, this bet doesn't count!" "Yes, Lord!" The man immediately changed his expression and replied angrily.

"Hehe, to tell you the truth, I did not get rid of your poison. I knew that after you woke up, you would definitely cheat. I just used acupuncture to suppress the poison, and it will disperse very soon!"

"My poison isn't detoxified?"

The expression on Lent's face changed drastically. When he recalled the pain he experienced when he was poisoned, all the hairs on his body stood up.

"Quickly give me the antidote, what do you want to do?!"

"Hand over your Myriad Medicine Room! You are not worthy of being in charge of such a big sect! " Jiang Feng also changed his mind. Since this Lent was so deceitful, he naturally wouldn't be polite even if he opened his mouth wide.

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