On the far left side of the field, Zhang Bingyan smiled, put the Qingling Pill she had just refined into the medicine box, and then got up and looked around calmly. His gaze swept over dozens of people, and when he landed on Zhu Jun, who was controlling the fire refining, the corners of Zhang Bingyan's lips hooked up a smile of victory.

The next moment, when he suddenly saw Zou Dui sitting with his eyes closed not far from Zhu Jun, Zhang Bingyan's expression was still calm and calm, but his brows were slightly furrowed, what is the matter with this guy? Broken jar gave up? But since he gave up, why didn't he leave the scene like other pharmacists who gave up?

Rustling......

The sound of sand leaking down the hourglass kept ringing, and seeing that the sand in the hourglass was getting less and less, some pharmacists put down the medicine box in their hands in despair, and completely accepted their fate; some pharmacists were so anxious that they were sweating profusely, and they really had no choice, so they hurriedly learned from other people who tried their luck, and randomly chose two pills and threw them into the medicine pod, and then eagerly controlled the fire to refine, eager to use one minute as ten minutes.

When the last bit of sand leaked through the hourglass, the fat pharmacist shouted: "All contestants stop immediately!

Hearing the words of the fat pharmacist, many people looked at the half-human-high huge hourglass in despair, their faces were pale, no matter how unwilling they were, they all stopped while they were still busy.

"Find the right one, find the right one! This is the pseudo-Dan! hahaha...... I've finally found the right one!"

One of the pharmacists laughed a little maniacally, grabbed the two correct pills in the pill box, and was about to throw them into the medicine pod, when he suddenly realized that something was wrong with the situation around him.

The medicine man looked up and saw that everyone in the room was looking at him with strange eyes, sarcasm, pity and ridicule......

The pharmacist finally came to his senses, but he was stunned, and suddenly shouted, "No! I have already picked out the pseudo-pill, I am only a little bit of time, a little bit of time!"

Shouting frantically in his mouth, the pharmacist's movements were even more crazy, regardless of the disregard of slapping open the medicine tripod and swallowing his mouth, throwing the two correct pills into the pill tripod, and controlling the flames with his right palm to refine it.

The fat pharmacist's face turned cold, and he made a gesture, and immediately a medicine tower deacon strode up, grabbed the pharmacist, and dragged him out of the field.

"No! no...... Please, give me a little time, just a little time......"

The pharmacist shouted frantically, crying blood and begging, but was dragged farther and farther away, disappearing from the sight of the pharmacists.

"Alas......"

Many pharmacists were originally depressed and depressed in their hearts, and when they saw the madness of this pharmacist who was sympathetic, they couldn't help but feel a kind of sadness about the death of a rabbit and a fox.

But in any case, failure is failure, and losers can only be eliminated. Under the episode of the pharmacist being dragged away, the failed pharmacists bowed their heads in frustration and consciously left the venue.

Among them, Qian Wushuang also stood up quietly in a low-key manner, blending in with the crowd of departures. She has a special status, and for some reason, she can't continue to compete, so she can only go through the motions and leave quickly.

However, with the effort of a cup of tea, there were only twenty or thirty people left in the original team of nearly 100 people.

The fat pharmacist waited patiently, and when he saw that no one was leaving, he waved his big hand: "Start the pill test!"

As soon as the fat pharmacist's voice fell, a dozen or so pharmacists who had been prepared immediately strode into the arena and checked the elixirs of the contestants who remained one by one.

"Lower grade Qingling Pill, pass!"

"Medium-grade Qingling Pill, pass!"

"Qingling Pill did not reach the next grade quality, failed!"

......

In the field, many pharmacists who passed let out a sigh of relief, and finally relaxed, and began to communicate with the pharmacists who also passed next to them, eager to share their excitement with others.

Of course, there were also pharmacists who failed to pass, crying and sad, and reluctantly got up and left the scene.

"Top-grade Qingling Pill, pass!"

A middle-aged pharmacist who was about forty years old checked the "Qingling Pill" refined by Zhu Jun, nodded with satisfaction, announced that Zhu Jun had passed, and then came to Zou Dui.

Looking at a crystal clear pill in the medicine box on the medicine table, a smile that could not be concealed appeared on the face of the middle-aged pharmacist. Before, he also noticed that Zou Dui was the first to start the pill, and he originally thought that Zou Dui was trying his luck, but he didn't expect that this pill really let Zou Dui synthesize. But I don't know what the quality of Zou Dui's elixir is, now it's just the right time to take a good look!

"What a rich danxiang ......"

The moment he picked up the medicine box, the rich medicinal fragrance made the middle-aged pharmacist's face change, and he exclaimed. Zou Dui didn't say anything about this, just smiled slightly.

Zou Dui's calmness and humility impressed the middle-aged pharmacist very much, he picked up the pill in the medicine box, examined it carefully, and looked at Zou Dui again in surprise. This elixir is quite perfectly refined, and the fusion degree of medicinal power is extremely high, and it is already the best third-class quality! Considering the speed of Zou Dui's refining, if Zou Dui can be more patient, I am afraid that the quality of this elixir will be improved a little, reaching the best second-class!

You must know that it is very difficult to improve the quality of the elixir, and it is not easy for the best quality elixir to be refined by the master of the medicine path, but the young Zou Dui in front of him has refined a superb elixir in a very short period of time! Although it is synthesized with two pills, the difficulty is smaller, but this is already amazing!

Shaking his head slightly in surprise, the middle-aged pharmacist pressed the emotion in his heart and announced: "The best Qingling Pill, pass!"

"Superb!"

When everyone around heard this, their eyes widened in surprise. Especially Niu Man, who was not far away, stared at his eyes and opened his mouth wide, as if he had just met Zou Dui. Although he had been with Zou Dui for a short time, he didn't know that Zou Dui's medicinal skills had reached such a high level.

However, Zhu Jun was quite calm, from the moment he saw Zou Dui, he knew that Zou Dui was a fierce opponent of the medicine path, and he really wanted to confront Zou Dui head-on. Now that Zou Dui can show such strength, it undoubtedly makes him feel more interesting and motivated.

"The best ......"

Qian Wushuang, who had quietly blended into the audience outside the venue, blinked his eyes and looked at Zou Dui, and couldn't help but regret that he couldn't have a good match with Zou Dui. But for her own purpose and other considerations, she had to make such a choice.

"Yes, yes, young man, it seems that you have the real thing. ”

After the middle-aged pharmacist threw down this somewhat mindless sentence, he didn't say anything more to Zou Dui, walked to Niu Man next to him, picked up the pill refined by Niu Man, and carefully examined it.

"Next...... No, the medium-grade Qingling Pill, pass!"

Before the middle-aged pharmacist finished speaking, Niu Man jumped up laughing in ecstasy, waving his fists excitedly and cheering in celebration. 10