"What did you choose?" Kong Zhu stretched out his hand and wanted to take the note from her hand.

If he didn't take a look, he would always feel uneasy.

He could ignore anyone else, but Ming Fan... this damn girl was too good at making trouble, which made him feel uneasy.

When Ming Fan saw Kong Zhu coming towards him, he threw the note in his hand directly into his arms.

Her attitude towards Kong Zhu was really casual. If you didn't know, you would think they were very familiar with each other.

"See for yourself, you will be satisfied."

Ming Fan smiled proudly. She felt that she was a considerate and fair person.

Not only consider yourself, but also consider Kong Zhu's feelings.

For someone of his status, a pill that is too simple is not suitable for him, and one that is too taboo is not suitable for him to refine now.

The one she chose was tailor-made for the two of them.

Kong Zhu took it, and when he saw the words clearly, he froze.

Very good, the uneasy heart finally died.

Seven-turn Soul-Restoring Pill... How dare she do that? Was it because she wasn't struck by lightning enough last time, or did she miss the feeling of the pill thunder so much?

Seeing his expression, Ming Fan clapped his hands and said, "How is it? This medicine is suitable for your status and your status as a pharmacist on the Heavenly Medicine Ranking."

There's no reason to be dissatisfied, right? Looking at his expression, he must be very excited.

Kong Zhu came back to his senses and smiled stiffly. Satisfied? So he wanted to thank her?

"Aren't you going to thank me?" Ming Fan asked with his head tilted.

"Haha." Kong Zhu sneered.

Did she think that this Seven-turn Resurrection Pill was some kind of pill that could be easily made? Once the pill was made, it would attract eighty-one thunder tribulations!

Kong Zhu was speechless for a moment. She could have chosen a pill that was both powerful and not so powerful. Then he would find a chance to let her win and lose to her.

In the end, between eighty-one heavenly thunders and directly attacking and killing Ming Fan, he chose eighty-one heavenly thunders.

For the young master, he endured it.

"Seventh Revolution Resurrection Pill?"

"!"

"..."

Many people present were observing Ming Fan's movements openly or secretly.

One reason is that people are curious about what grade of elixir she will choose this time given her abilities, and the other is that she and Kong Zhu are a perfect match, so it's impossible not to pay attention to them.

Now seeing that she had actually extracted the Seven-Turn Resurrection Pill, which was as difficult to make as the Evil-Breaking Pill, everyone was not jealous at all, and even silently gave Ming Fan a thumbs up in their hearts.

People may be jealous of people who are at a similar level to themselves, but they will never be jealous of people who are not at the same level as themselves.

Just like they might be jealous of their fellow countrymen who entered the sect at the same time as themselves but have better opportunities than themselves, but they will not be jealous of the chosen ones of the big clans.

A Foundation Establishment cultivator would envy and be jealous of the Golden Elixir, but would never be jealous of a Spirit Transformation cultivator or a Mahayana cultivator.

Because the difference is so great, all that is left is to look up.

After everyone was shocked, they calmed down and thought about it, and realized that this was her style.

When she gets crazy, she doesn't care about her life. Well, it fits her name very well.

Ming Fan blinked and ignored Kong Zhu's gloomy face, pretending he saw nothing.

After the others had chosen their paper talismans in turn, Xiao Jiachen stepped forward.

I don’t know if the mysterious old man just now used some magic.

The paper talisman with the name of the elixir written on it in the pharmacist's hand rose up and slowly gathered in the air. The paper talisman ignited without fire and soon burned up.

At the same time, the names of the challenger and the challenged appeared above the empty sky, indicating something unusual.

Ming Fan raised his eyebrows, stared at his own name and Kong Zhu's name standing side by side, and clicked his tongue twice.

Behind them, there were two more rows of tables facing each other.

Xiao Jiachen signaled the pharmacists to stand on both sides of the table according to their groups.

Ming Fan and others walked over obediently and stood opposite the pharmacists on the Heavenly Medicine List, each with a table.

The herbs needed for the Seven-Turn Resurrection Pill appeared on the table in front of them.

Ming Fan reached out and grabbed a handful of herbs, moving his hands back and forth among the herbs to make sure that the herbs this time would not be like the last time and that there were no traps. Only then did he feel relieved.

Then he lay down under the table again and saw that there was nothing under it. He could see the other side at a glance. Not giving up, he stretched out his hand and scratched twice in the empty space between the table legs.

Everyone was confused by Ming Fan's behavior and they all lowered their heads to check.

Could it be that she discovered some secret?

After Ming Fan stood up, he saw the scene of everyone bending down, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Everyone, I'm sick, don't bother with Ming."

Everyone: "..."

It seems that she is really sick! After they have been with her for a long time, they actually began to tend to get closer to Ming Fan.

Ming Fan saw them stand up and look at him with resentment, but he didn't care and just immersed himself in his own world.

"There really aren't that many levels? Teleportation?"

Ming Fan muttered to himself that this technique was quite interesting and he would definitely learn it when he had the chance.

Xiao Jiachen felt relieved when he saw that the sky curtain behind him had been formed and the competition stage and materials were ready.

Fortunately, the old man in the royal court arranged everything properly.

However, when Xiao Jiachen saw the pills behind Ming Fan and Kong Zhu's row, his eyes widened.

Seven-turn resurrection pill!

Isn't this the elixir that Ming Fan owed him? This, this, this, the Seventh Revolution Resurrection Pill, was actually made by her!

What Uncle Master Wan Yao, what Si Li alchemy, who would have thought that it has nothing to do with the third person at all!

Xiao Jiachen was shocked. He didn't expect that from the beginning to the end, the one who promised to give him the elixir and refine the elixir was always Ming Fan.

Considering that she had just refined a divine-grade evil-breaking pill, Xiao Jiachen had no doubts.

Looking at Ming Fan again, there was a little more flattering in his eyes.

Nonsense, this is the ancestor who can refine divine elixirs and seven-turn resurrection elixirs. Their Xiao family must be on good terms with her and must worship her like an ancestor.

But there is no such opportunity now, and there is no room for him to perform now.

Xiao Jiachen coughed lightly, announced the official start, and then disappeared.

Nonsense, what he needs to do now is to hurry up and formulate a plan to win over others.

Ming Fan naturally had no idea what Xiao Jiachen was thinking. Looking at the mountain of medicinal herbs on the table, he sighed.

During the days since she came to the Pharmacist Conference, she was struck by lightning more times while refining pills than in the entire previous year.

When will these days of being beaten end?

Kong Zhu, who was sitting opposite her, had a bitter look on his face. He was racking his brains, thinking about whether there was a way to help Ming Fan win without him getting struck by lightning and to make it look real.

The answer is, it’s really difficult.

Kong Zhu encouraged himself, as the saying goes, one must face challenges head-on.

He was still thinking, Ming Fan did move first, still using the familiar black basin-shaped alchemy furnace, and still using the unique method of throwing medicine in all at once.

Sometimes he really couldn't understand how she could make pills of that level with her method of refining pills.

In response to this, Ming Fan said that things like alchemy do require talent.


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