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When Lin Feiluo's potion checked out the fusion density of the potion, the examiner was dumbfounded, and his originally loud voice became hoarse: "99% of it!"

This is super, super surpassed Murong Cheng?

Murong Cheng's uncle, Murong Haisheng, was a little embarrassed, and he was slapped in the face when he was full of confidence: "Will something go wrong? Please verify it."

Naturally, the reviewer was also afraid of making mistakes, so he hurriedly took out another bottle of potion and tested it again, the answer was still the same!

Now, Murong Haisheng couldn't say anything again, he glared at the ignorant Lin Feiluo, and hurriedly searched for the escaped Murong Cheng.

Everyone in the world thinks that Yao Zun Yao Linlang came out in the last match, but in fact, he usually came to Jinlin City to watch the battle early on. How can he find a successor based on just one final match?

Murong Haisheng has been paying attention to Yaozun's movements, so he naturally knows that he has been watching the back, but he doesn't know which person he is paying attention to.

But when Lin Feiluo's results came out, he clearly noticed the flash of satisfaction in Yao Zun's eyes!He's not stupid, why doesn't he know what Yaozun is thinking?

Lin Feiluo is like this, it's all about becoming famous!A small second-level pharmacist actually stepped on Jin Lincheng's genius.

Everyone cheerfully congratulated Lin Feiluo for winning the first round.

Lin Feiluo silently looked at the smiles on the faces of these pharmacists, malicious smiles, false congratulations... Heh, so these are the high-ranking pharmacists?

They looked at Lin Feiluo's straight back, those smiles disappeared instantly, and they looked at Lin Feiluo's disappearance with disdain on their faces, and they were relieved: "Cut, think of him as who he is, with a condescending face, but just a What's so proud of a little second-level immortal master?"

"Brother Wang, why are you so angry with him? What a fool! How dare you offend Murong Cheng on the Murong family's territory, what is a fool?"

The one who is called Brother Wang is none other than Wang Yuhan's elder brother Wang Yubo, who is called Wang's second child in Jinlincheng!Why?

No matter what he does, he will be trampled underfoot by Murong Cheng, just like the Wang family will always be under the pressure of Murong's family!

It stands to reason that Murong Cheng was defeated by Lin Feiluo today, he should be happy, after all, the enemy of an enemy is a friend.

However, this Wang Yubo was narrow-minded, Lin Feiluo defeated Murong Cheng, he was not only unhappy but also very disgusted.

It's fine for Murong Cheng to step on his own head, but why should this country bumpkin come from the countryside?

Wang Yubo slapped the person who was chasing him away, "Get lost!"

Wang Yubo looked at Lin Feiluo who was holding the child on the seat. He remembered that the twins seemed to come with Lin Feiluo.

Today's first knockout round is over, and the second knockout round will be held in the afternoon. Now it's time for these distinguished alchemists to eat some delicacies during the break.

Hu Yidao didn't have much suspense about Lin Feiluo's answer, so he left early.

Wang Yuhan hurried away with Hu Yidao because he didn't want to see Murong Cheng, leaving Mo Qing'an to wait for Lin Feiluo with Qiqi in her arms.

Murong Cheng has been following behind Hu Yidao and the others without hiding her figure. Of course, under Hu Yidao's nose, she has nowhere to hide!

Hu Yidao watched the game just now, although it was not interesting, just a middle-aged man in white clothes is not bad, but he doesn't make trouble!

Based on his memory, of course he noticed that the girl behind him was the girl in purple who was riding a wolf that day.

Hu Yidao was still thinking about how to get rid of this tail just now, and now the opportunity came: "Wang Yuhan, Murong Cheng is behind you, don't come to us until you make it clear, by the way, Fei Luo said, you won't I need your gratitude."

Hu Yidao's voice was loud, and he deliberately said it to Murong Cheng, so Hu Yidao and his two disappeared, and Murong Cheng came back.

"Hanhan, what happened? Why did the Wang family say you are dead? And your last wish is that I agree to marry your starling?!" When Murong Cheng saw Wang Yuhan, he wished he could let go of all the resentment in his heart. All vented out, obviously I have said very clearly, in this life, I will not marry Wang Yuhan!

Wang Yuhan broke free from Murong Cheng's hand, "You scratched me."

Looking at his purple wrist, Murong Cheng felt very sorry, "I'm sorry, Hanhan, I didn't mean it."

Wang Yuhan lowered his head and bit his lips, on the one hand he was hurting his family, on the other hand was the one he loved and loved him deeply, it was really difficult for him to choose: "Sister Cheng, let's not talk about this matter, okay? I will definitely tell you the answer after the alchemist meeting is over."

"Okay." Murong Cheng stroked his soft hair, and taking advantage of his height, hugged him into his arms: "Sister Cheng, I don't force you. As long as I'm fine, I will answer whatever you say."

Wang Yuhan leaned against Murong Cheng's warm arms and wanted to cry, but he couldn't!Even with wet tears swirling in his eye sockets, he could only close his eyes to keep him from flowing out.

Thinking of those ferocious beasts raised at home, they will all become sharp claws that break through the Murong Mansion in the future... Wang Yuhan hugged his sister Cheng tightly, he didn't want his sister Cheng to disappear.

"Hanhan, come back with me, okay?"

"Sister Cheng, my leg is lame." Wang Yuhan's eyes were clear, and he suppressed the trembling of his vocal cords: "I'm a twin, and I've become a cripple again. I really don't deserve you. You go find someone who is worthy of you." Can you do it? Except for the people of the Wang family, everyone is fine!"

At this moment, Wang Yuhan actually had an answer in his mind.

"Hanhan, tell me, is your leg discounted by someone from the Wang family?" Murong Cheng's eyes were cloudy, "Is it because your starling is jealous of you and won't let you marry me, so the Wang family announced your death? !"

Wang Yuhan covered her mouth, "Sister Cheng, don't make wild guesses. No, my leg was crippled because the monster's claws broke my hamstring, and I killed that monster. "

I tell too many lies, and sometimes I tell a lie, as if I believe it!

Wang Yuhan's eyes were clear, and he said with a smile: "Sister Cheng, do your best, can you get the top three for Hanhan?"

"Fool, according to Sister Cheng's ability, let alone the top three, No. 1 will belong to Sister Cheng!" Murong Cheng patted his head: "Don't worry about the legs. I'll go back and find a fifth-level repair." Medicine, Hanhan's legs will be fine!"

Wang Yuhan remembered that his benefactor was determined to win Long Xingcao, but he had a benefactor of strength, so he frowned: "Sister Cheng, can you promise me one thing?"

"whats the matter?"

"If Sister Cheng wins No.1, can you give the eighth-level Dragon Star Grass to my benefactor?"

Even though the eighth-level Dragon Star Grass is very precious, in Murong Cheng's eyes, nothing compares to her Hanhan.So he responded without blinking: "Okay!"

The alarm bell rang again, and another stick of incense was burned in the incense burner. Before the stick of incense burned out, they had to refine a second-level potion, and the fusion density must be above 80.00%!

Due to the match this morning, their positions in the afternoon changed. Lin Feiluo glanced at Murong Cheng who was next to him, and then withdrew his eyes to stare at the herbs on his desk.

Eighteen kinds of medicinal materials can be used to refine three kinds of medicines, but the main materials of the three center medicines are all of the age that does not meet the standard. Lin Feiluo laughed. If the age is not up to the standard, you can refine the medicine, but the fusion density must not meet the standard!

He was looking at the medicinal materials of Murong Cheng and others, which year is it?

Seeing the banter in the eyes of a man behind Murong Cheng, Lin Feiluo smiled meaningfully, his name is Wang Yubo, right?

Like to do things?

Lin Feiluo turned to face the middle-aged man in white next to Murong Haisheng, frowning deliberately: "What should I do? What should I do? The medicinal materials are not up to standard, how can I refine the medicine?"

Yao Linlang looked at the pretentious little guy, chuckled, and brushed her long beard: "Hai Sheng, the medicinal materials are not up to standard, let someone see what's going on?"

Lin Feiluo narrowed his eyes, and said cheerfully: "My lord, it doesn't matter if my potion doesn't meet the standard, you can refine it later! What if everyone's potion doesn't meet the standard, how about checking one by one?"

The auditor came to check, and sure enough, three of Lin Feiluo's medicinal materials did not meet the standard, and they were still a year away from maturity.

Don't look at this small one year, some people have too many medicines and they are ruined in one year because of the lack of medicinal materials!

Murong Haisheng blew his beard and stared. He clearly checked the ingredients with the steward of the guild before the competition. There was no problem. Who changed them under his nose?

Being caught by the pigtails, no one dared or wanted to refuse Lin Feiluo's request in public, and they didn't have Lin Feiluo's vision. Who knew if their medicinal materials met the standard?

With Lin Feiluo making such a fuss, the time for a stick of incense had already been burned, and no one had refined the potion. In desperation, the competition was postponed to the next day.

When the audience was leaving the arena, a long whip was waving and crackling, and a pair of twins holding a baby in their arms stayed in mid-air, and the tail of the whip in his hand was wrapped around two struggling babies. Big man!

This twin is none other than Mo Qing'an!

With a flick of the long whip, the two big men were thrown onto the field from mid-air, Mo Qing'an's round face was gloomy and terrifying, and his cold voice seemed to come from the ground: "Baby snatching on the field, this is you Jin Lincheng Is it the way of hospitality?!"

The author has something to say: Xiao Yuanzi is not very sorry for always interrupting updates.Little angels, okay?