Yan Zuer frowned, put her hands on her chest, and there was a hint of anger and coquettishness on her face.

Seeing the master's face clearly, she restrained herself a little.

The master turned to look at Pei Chengyi.

"What's wrong? Didn't you get bullied?"

Shaking her head slightly, a gloomy look flashed in her eyes.

Chen Qing didn't intend to complain.

The master's face gradually turned ugly.

Suddenly there was a burst of strength in his hands, and when he turned his head, he only saw the relaxed appearance of the heroine.

He raised his eyebrows, and seeing that the heroine was confident, he simply let go of her.

He looked at Yan Zuer with a serious face.

The latter felt a little guilty and turned his gaze to the distance.

She has her hands behind her back.

Looking at the intimate appearance of Pei Chengyi and the master, she felt a little dull in her chest.

The master saw that Pei Chengyi didn't intend to pursue it, so he didn't say any more.

After pushing his glasses, other people finally came beside him.

He watched a group of people come forward with apologetic expressions on their faces.

"It's really embarrassing to have such a big oolong today."

The leader was wearing a black suit with a hurried look on his face, and he seemed to be running over in a hurry.

The master snorted coldly.

Neither of the two sides of the man was very happy, and he could only lower his head helplessly.

"This is a foreign guest we invited, and he has been observing in the laboratory during this time."

He raised his hand to introduce Yan Zuer.

"It may be that the two parties have such a misunderstanding because they are not very familiar with each other. I hope you don't take it to heart."

The man was a little guilty.

Obviously, neither side cared about his face.

The master put his hands behind his back and looked at her.

"Ah."

After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Pei Chengyi.

"Let's go."

Pei Chengyi glanced around coldly.

Yan Zuer's expression was a bit weird, she seemed to be bored with one hand in her pocket.

Most of the anger on Chen Qing's face disappeared.

"Ah."

As soon as her slender legs took a step to the left, she felt a burst of force from her hand.

She looked down and saw a pair of slender and white hands.

Moving her gaze upwards slowly, a trace of distorted anger flashed across Yan Zuer's face.

She spoke viciously.

"Anyway, I am also a member of the World Medical Organization. If you are really an apprentice of the God of Medicine, why not compare yourself with me and let me see how much you really have."

Her words fell into everyone's ears clearly.

The master frowned.

He looked sideways at Pei Chengyi's reaction.

Pei Chengyi withdrew her hand gently, just to avoid unnecessary contact.

She raised her eyelashes and stared at Yan Zuer coldly.

"I do not have time."

After speaking, she turned to leave.

There is a unique arrogance on the tall back.

Yan Zuer frowned, clenched her fists, and took a step forward with clenched teeth.

"Do you know how many people in this world want to compare with me?"

A trace of impatience flashed in the corner of Pei Chengyi's eyes.

She pulled out a mocking smile.

"What does it have to do with me?"

Only a faint sentence was thrown down lightly.

Yan Zuer's anger deepened in her heart.

Taking a deep breath, she carefully observed the master's expression.

The surrounding world is getting more and more lively, so naturally they are also watching happily from the sidelines.

"I didn't expect this person to be a disciple of the God of Medicine. Sure enough, I knew that her temperament was different from others."

"Having said that, it seems that this matter is getting bigger and bigger."

There are constant discussions around.

Yan Zuer's heart was hardened.

"Could it be that the doctor's disciples have such guts? I have always respected the God of Medicine, but I didn't expect that the disciples he found were nothing more than this."

There was a hint of mockery and contempt in her tone.

Pei Chengyi raised her eyebrows slightly, and there was an invisible deep emotion in her eyes.

"It's quite courageous."

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that Yan Zuer's move is really a dangerous move.

Sure enough, the master's face was not very good-looking.

He wanted to teach this junior a lesson, but he just lost his tongue.

Pei Chengyi put one hand in his trouser pocket and looked at her with his head tilted.

"What do you want to compare?"

She opened her mouth lightly.

A trace of complacency flashed across Yan Zu'er's face, her hands were folded in front of her chest, her slender hands kept turning around on the table.

"I want to compete with you for purification."

She raised her eyebrows, but Pei Chengyi didn't respond.

She just stood in the distance lightly.

"What, are you afraid?"

she said defiantly.

The people around looked excited too.

"Bi, what are you afraid of?"

"Yeah, isn't it just more pure? Promise her, promise her."

Most respectable people don't open their mouths.

A small group of people booed from the sidelines.

A look of embarrassment flashed across the face of the person in charge who rushed over earlier.

He looked at the God of Medicine, trying to find a solution.

The master put his hands behind his back, as if he couldn't see.

The corner of Pei Chengyi's mouth twitched slightly.

"it is good."

She walked aside calmly.

There is nothing in front of the delicate instrument.

The person in charge saw that the game had been decided, and immediately ordered the people behind him to prepare raw materials.

Yan Zuer walked across to her.

Their eyes collided.

"Hmph, you will definitely lose to me."

Her eyebrows and eyes are slightly raised.

There were people she was acquainted with all around, and everyone started to bet secretly from the sidelines.

"I think this competition must be won by someone from the academy. If she doesn't have real strength, she will definitely not win this honor and title."

The people on the side also echoed.

"Yeah, if she didn't have some strength, she definitely wouldn't be invited."

"How can I still be more optimistic about that person?"

Suddenly, there was a sneer from the side.

"Only by her, if her master hadn't come, she would be as stubborn as she is now."

A man folded his hands on his chest, raised his head, and looked down disdainfully.

Looking at Yan Zuer in front of him, his eyes showed unabashed love.

The person just now refused to speak.

Soon the material was pulled over.

Yan Zuer spoke with confidence.

"You can't beat me in this game."

Pei Chengyi raised her eyebrows noncommittally, and didn't intend to talk to her.

Holding the precision instrument in her hand, she put the medicinal materials on the alcohol beside her.

She looked very focused, and the movements of her hands were only fast but not slow.

Everyone's eyes gradually began to change.

"She actually knows how to do this. If she hadn't reached a certain level, she wouldn't have used such a method at all, because it is too difficult."

A man with a beard touched his chin, and there was a hint of surprise and appreciation in his eyes.

The previous reviews have mostly turned too.

Even Yan Zu'er couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

The movement of her hand suddenly made a mistake, and the liquid medicine in her hand dripped into the funnel beside her.

Pei Chengyi only lowered her head seriously.

About 10 minutes later, she took out the liquid medicine in her hand, and Yan Zuer was only half finished at this time.

There was a trace of astonishment in everyone's eyes.

"There are so many medicinal materials, she actually came up with them in 10 minutes, and just now, did the instrument show that her purification rate has reached 99.9%?"

"It's simply terrible. If the purification rate of ordinary people reaches about 70%, it is already very powerful, and the robot can only reach 90%."

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