Xiang Cong saw that Wen Mo's speed was fast, and the other party did not move, his mood was better, and when he heard the roar in the audience, he secretly thought in his heart: When the time comes, I will find someone to go with me, and it must be very emotional to smash the Wei family's pharmacy!

He looked at Wei Ping with a smug smile, but found that Wei Ping was enjoying the service of the beautiful woman with his eyes closed, one beating his legs, and the other feeding him, without any nervousness. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He seemed to have an eye outside his eye, which felt very sharp, and when he looked at Congcai, he opened his eyes and met him.

He waved at Xiang Cong, as if greeting a puppy, and the smile on his face was funny, as if he was playing a fun game.

Wei Ping opened his mouth and made a few lip shapes at Xiang Cong, Xiang Cong saw it clearly, and was angry again.

What Wei Ping said was: What's wrong?

Xiang Cong thought that if his eldest brother was still alive, where did he need this?

Time passed minute by minute, and I saw that Qinglan finally made a move.

His eyes swept over all the medicinal herbs, his fingers were like eyes, and he didn't need to look at the medicinal herbs he needed after moving his hands, and each medicinal herb seemed to know where it was by nature.

Because of his divine sense, Wen Mo can quickly identify the location of the medicinal herbs, and he is very quick to attack each time.

However, compared to Qinglan, her speed was actually a little slower.

When Wenmo is looking for medicinal materials and classifying them, he still needs to reflect on them.

Although she knows a lot of medicinal materials, it is precisely because she knows a lot that she doesn't understand it thoroughly enough, so she will go through it in her mind every time, although it only took a second or two, but it was this second or two seconds that made Qinglan catch up.

Qing Lan really doesn't need to think about it at all, every medicinal material seems to be familiar with it, and she understands what the medicinal properties are.

Moreover, when he started his hands, he moved with both hands at the same time, and the medicinal properties of the medicinal materials divided by each hand were different.

Other words!

Qinglan has reached the level of dual-mindedness!

Wen Mo had been so engrossed in sorting the herbs that he hadn't noticed his speed.

But when Qinglan quickly caught up with her, the screams in the audience almost drowned out the fighting arena.

If you look at it from the outside, you might even see the entire arena vibrating.

Wen Mo was affected by the screaming and couldn't help but look at Qinglan.

I saw that Qing Lan was calm and relaxed, and the look on her face was not as vain as before, but calmed down, looking a little like a seasoned pharmacist.

Even if the outside world screamed like this, he was not affected in the slightest, and continued to sort the medicinal herbs, and the speed became faster and faster, and when his hands were dancing, only an afterimage could be seen.

Even Liao Shanqiao Alchemist nodded at him with satisfaction, a look of appreciation in his eyes.

He turned to Wen Mo and found that Wen Mo had been looking at Qing Lan, the movements of his hands had stopped, he was dissatisfied, and his eyes were not so good when he looked at Wen Mo.

Wen Mo's heart was shocked, and she quickly gathered her mind and focused her attention on her own hand.

Thinking of the afterimage of Qing Lan's hands, she couldn't help but concentrate even more, and used all her divine sense to distinguish medicinal materials.

But despite this, she felt more and more strained.

All the medicinal materials were known to her, and many of them she had studied and even studied in the simulated space, but the speed of distinguishing the medicinal materials did not improve at all, but had a tendency to slow down because of the slight impatience in her heart.

When Qing Lan surpassed Wen Mo and sorted most of the medicinal materials, Wen Mo seemed to have fallen into a bottleneck, his speed had reached the limit, and he couldn't reach the level of afterimage with his hands like Qing Lan.

The more this happened, the more anxious her heart became, and the smile on her face was a little reluctant.

The audience in the audience noticed the change in Wimmer, boosing, and some tried to throw something inside to hit her, but were blocked by the raised shield of the ring.

Xiang Cong looked at Wen Mo's performance, his gloomy expression echoed on his face, the green tendons on his face burst out, his fists were clenched tightly, and the cyan veins seemed to burst out.

If Xiang Cong is extremely angry, then Wei Ping is extremely happy.

The corners of Wei Ping's mouth opened with a big smile, his eyebrows were raised, and the corners of his eyes were pointed upward, as if he was a villain.

He raised his chin proudly at Xiang Cong, his lips and teeth opened, "You're going to lose!"

He felt that his frustration was almost completely vented in his heart, and he no longer had to worry about Xiang Cong, a gentleman!

He thought coldly: It seems that the second brother is still of some use, and he actually killed Xiang Cong's brother. However, the person who should have been killed a long time ago has only been killed now, and his ability is not great.

He was a little dismissive of Teal.

Although he and his mother are compatriots, somehow, their own mother doesn't like Weilan, and they always like to ignore him on weekdays. Even if the head of the Wei family loves Wei Lan very much, he can't change Mrs. Wei's attitude.

This also made it, although Wei Ping was a little afraid of Wei Lan, but he also hated it.

However, Wei Ping thought that this time Wei Lan finally did a good thing, which can be regarded as a great achievement.

The eldest brother is the heir of the Wei family, ten years older than him and eight years older than Xiang Yun, so he is not a generation at all.

However, Xiang Yun's talent is much stronger than that of the Wei family's eldest young master, Wei Sheng.

The strength of the next generation of heirs is very important for a family. Therefore, a long time ago, the Wei family began to plot to assassinate Xiang Yun.

"Huh, young master......" One of the attendants next to Wei Ping suddenly spoke.

"What's wrong?" Wei Ping was in a good mood, not angry at his sudden sound, lying on the chair, shaking his legs, and squinting at the man.

Xiang Cong left. The attendant said.

"Gone?" Wei Ping stood up suddenly, and his spirit came suddenly.

He looked to the other side, and sure enough, he saw Xiang Cong leave his seat and walk to the back.

"What do you say he wants to do?" Wei Ping's eyes squinted and he kept following Xiang Cong's back, looking a little proud.

"Young Master...... He shouldn't want to escape, right?" guessed the second attendant, the thief eyebrows and rat eyes, and Wei Ping are the same as the raccoon dog.

"Phew, do you think it's possible?" Wei Ping snorted at him.

The saliva fell on the face of the second attendant, and he didn't dare to wipe it at all, only dared to smile and say, "That...... Why did that Xiang Cong leave...... Little stupidity...... Please also ask the young master to point out the little ......"

This attendant No. 2 nodded when he spoke, his whole body was full of soft bones, Wei Ping's saliva fell on his face, he was not unhappy at all, but he looked like he was enjoying it.

Wei Ping squinted at the flattering smile on his face, and snorted him again, "You're really a cheap bone." ”

He sat back in his chair, leaning back, "Do you need to talk about that?"