"President Gong, what are we doing here?" said Wen Mo. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Gong Chang said, "You are a contestant, where do you live if you don't live here? ”

As he spoke, he dragged Wen Mo to a room in the corner of the second floor, "This is where you live." ”

Wimmer shrugged, "Oh. ”

She took a critical look at the accommodation and found that the surroundings were really nicely furnished.

If this house is scored, it can be scored out of 10, and it can be scored 9.

On the whole, it is not very luxurious, but it is low-key with a tall local tyrant atmosphere. The cloth used as a curtain alone is a thousand-year-old ice silk.

Is it the thousand-year-old ice silk that is cheap? Or is it the people who opened the shop?

Look at the planks laid on the ground, it should be 500 years old.

Look at the incense burner on the table, it's a spiritual weapon, it's definitely a spiritual weapon! I didn't expect it to be such a tyrant.

Seeing that Wen Mo was so calm, the palace chief moved his brows, "How is this house?"

Wen Mo said, "It's okay. ”

Winmer said she really didn't have much to ask for where she lived.

"......" Gong Chang choked up, is it okay? This is specially arranged by him, and he only got the word okay, ahhhhh

Wen Mo decisively changed the subject, "Why are you here, President Gong?"

If she remembered correctly, President Gong left before the person behind the scenes came. How did you appear in Cloud City?

Could it be that President Cheng Gong and the person behind the scenes are in the same group?

Thinking so, her eyes were stained with doubt.

Maybe Wen Mo's eyes were too obvious, and Gong Chang immediately felt the meaning.

"I have nothing to do with that god-killer. He quickly denied it.

"The God of Killing is coming, and you're gone. Warmer said.

"That's a coincidence!" the corners of Gong Chang's mouth twitched.

What a coincidence! He dared to swear to God!

After some words, Wen Mo finally knew from the palace president's mouth.

What a coincidence of his departure.

On the day after Wu Lianzhen's alchemy event, he received a request for help from a friend. That friend was poisoned and in danger. He had to leave Wulian Town with a handful of people to go to the rescue. When he came back, he found that Wulian Town was unattended.

If he hadn't found Mayor Tian in the Town Mayor's Mansion, he would have wondered if it was that demon cultivator who had slaughtered Wu Lianzhen.

He didn't expect his conjecture to be the same.

"Okay, let's not mention that. Do you know that the rules of this alchemy event have changed?" asked the Gong Chief.

Winmer shook his head.

She didn't come to report, how could she know about such an important matter?

"What has become?" she asked calmly.

Seeing that her face remained unchanged, the palace president suddenly felt a toothache.

Girl, tomorrow is the game, you don't even know that the rules have changed, what will you do tomorrow when you go to the field?

He sighed in his heart and explained helplessly: "In the past, the finals of Cloud City were divided into two levels, one was to distinguish medicine, and the other was alchemy. However, this year, a new level has been added, that is, according to the actual situation of the patient, the diagnosis and refining of suitable pills. ”

He was a little worried. The first two levels are okay, and with Wen Mo's strength, he should be able to reach the top 50. However, the new level not only tests the alchemist's alchemy ability, but also tests the diagnostic ability.

Not every alchemist is good at diagnosis. Especially when Winmer is so young, he has never seen many symptoms, and even if he has learned similar ones, it is difficult to recognize them.

Wen Mo beckoned President Gong to sit down, not knowing politeness at all, she poured a cup of tea for President Gong.

He said so much, he must have been thirsty.

President Gong was indeed a little thirsty, and after taking the tea and drinking it, he felt that his throat was much better.

"Thank you. ”

"No thanks. ”

After the palace president thanked him, he felt that there was something wrong, and he came to help Wen Mo, why did he say thank you instead?

No, he said thank you because Wen Mo poured the tea......

Chairman Gong felt that he must have been sick in a hurry in the past few days, and his head couldn't turn a little.

"Okay, don't worry, President Gong, although I'm not very familiar with the diagnosis, it's not far off. ”

Even if Winmer hadn't actually diagnosed a few people, she had a plug-in that she could simulate several times in space.

After she diagnosed the person, she entered the simulated space, even if it was a simulated human dissection, it didn't matter.

When President Gong heard her say this, he thought that Wen Mo also had a teacher, and he must have learned some of these things, no matter how bad he was, he couldn't get any worse.

So Yuan, he put his heart in his stomach and let Wen Mo live well and wait for tomorrow's game.

Wen Mo is a well-behaved person, and naturally obediently does not run around.

But she can't run, she can let someone else run.

For example, Qinglan.

She called Qing Lan out, "Qing Lan, you go and help me inquire about any new news about this alchemy event." ”

Qing Lan's face was full of resentment, he had just wandered around outside, and he thought that the young lady would not summon him.

He didn't notice that he was getting more and more comfortable calling Miss Winmer.

"Got it. ”

After Qinglan went out, Wen Mo saw that there was nothing to do, so he went into the space to study. Time is money, this is an eternal truth.

After this auction of the elixir, Wen Mo said that she had a new understanding of the making of alchemy.

I used to think that alchemy was very profitable, but now I think alchemy is very profitable!

……

"Miss, Miss, come out quickly!" Qing Lan called urgently in her heart.

Wen Mo was indulging in the ocean of knowledge of the elixir, and had an in-depth exchange with the Nine Lives Soul Rejuvenation Pill.

Disturbed by Qing Lan, he was angry in his heart, and ran out of the space angrily, holding a sword in his hand.

"You'd better give me a good reason, or I'll let you try to shredder it today. ”

Anyway, Qinglan is a ghost, and she is not afraid of being cut!

Qinglan hurriedly hid back, her face pale.

Although he is a ghost, it doesn't mean that he doesn't hurt!

If someone else cuts him, he can also blur and dodge, but the young lady cuts him, and there is no way to hide at all!

"Miss, listen to me!" he hurriedly raised his hands in surrender.

"Okay! You say! You can't say one, two, three, I'll let you try to break the corpse!"

Qing Lan saw Wen Mo put down the knife, and wiped a handful of tears in her heart.

Didn't he just hear something terrible and hurry back to report it? Why did he anger her?

What he didn't know was that when Wen Mo entered the space before, Mu Tian had been paying attention to the outside, and he had never let her be disturbed. Naturally, there will be no rage.

"Miss, I'll tell you......" Qinglan said everything she had seen.

As a ghost, he said that it was too easy to find out the news.

He hid his breath and prepared to find a place with a lot of people to find some news.

But I didn't expect that when I went downstairs, I passed by a room and heard the name of his young lady.

His nerves were now extremely fast, and as soon as he heard Wenmer's name, his head didn't react, and his body went up.