Even if Wen Mo was annoyed, there was no way, who let the timing be so just right, and he had an epiphany?

She felt a little sorry for Xiang Cong in her heart, and made up her mind that she must be more serious in the future, and this bet must be won. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

is not only Qinglan's calculation before, but also the Wei family's framing of her.

Should the little people be framed casually?

The competition officially began, and the first thing was to identify the shape of the medicine.

There are many wonders in the world, and there are always some medicinal materials that are similar. The appearance and smell are very similar, but it is likely that the medicinal properties are very different.

Alchemist Liao Shanqiao frowned slightly, and he felt a little distressed in his heart.

In fact, when sorting medicinal materials, it is already a time to distinguish the shape of medicine. If I repeat it again, it doesn't mean much.

He touched his sleeve and pondered for a moment.

Oh!

He had a flash of inspiration: they were very familiar with the medicinal materials they sorted, but they were definitely not sure about each other's medicinal materials.

So Liao Shanqiao raised his hands, and the wide sleeves were windless and automatic.

The medicinal herbs on both sides floated up slowly, as if there was an invisible hand controlling the medicinal herbs on both sides.

Wen Mo quietly leaned out his divine sense and felt it, and found that Liao Shanqiao also used the power of divine consciousness, but only a little, compared to hers, it was the difference between the sea and water droplets.

"Next time, you can't use your divine sense to spy on others at will!" Mu Tian admonished, "If someone else's strength is higher than yours, or if they are wearing some spiritual weapon, it will be easy to find out that you or even harm your divine sense." ”

Because of his low talent in the past, Winmer didn't pay much attention to some common sense, so he didn't know about this taboo at all.

What's more, she thought that her divine sense was unique and would not be easily discovered by others.

"Is it so serious?" she asked, her eyes slipping to Liao Shanqiao, a little hesitant, "Then he found out?"

Mu Tian said nonchalantly: "Naturally, he didn't find it." His strength has not yet reached that level. ”

There was a touch of arrogance in his words, as if an elephant was telling the impression of an ant.

Ignoring his ant-like tone, Winmer rolled his eyes and exhaled, "It's good that I didn't find out." ”

Qing Lan's expression was quiet, and Wen Mo felt some precursors of a storm.

She had already discovered that Qinglan may have a somewhat resolute temperament, but it was more of a hypocritical and treacherous thing.

After the medicinal materials on both sides were exchanged, Liao Shanqiao nodded with satisfaction, he put down his hand, and his wide sleeves moved, quite elegant.

Xiang Cong sat in his place, took a sip of the tea he had poured before, frowned slightly, and with a twinkle in his eyes, Fuping hurriedly poured the tea and replaced it with a new one.

Xiang Cong's eyes looked at the stage, his fingers seemed to be tapping unconsciously, as if he was thinking about something, and his eyes looking at Wen Mo seemed to contain something.

On Wei Ping's side, he listened to the report of the follower No. 1, his brows loosened slightly, his eyes looked in the direction of Xiang Cong, and he nodded while listening to the report.

Xiang Cong felt his gaze, raised his eyebrows at him defiantly, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and his lips and teeth moved slightly, "How is it?"

Wei Ping didn't know what Xiang Cong said, but he always felt that it was not a good word, and glared angrily.

He kicked Shift Two again and snorted, "Rubbish!"

After he finished scolding, he didn't feel relieved, stared at Qinglan on the stage angrily, and scolded in a low voice.

He said: "I thought that this genius who was praised by a few of you was so powerful, how could he almost lose to the other party? Didn't you say that there are no powerful apprentices in the Qiqian Medicine Refining Workshop......

The attendants didn't dare to refute, and bowed their heads and apologized resignedly.

They didn't dare to refute that this person named Qinglan was personally chosen by him, and they didn't dare to say that he had been praising it all the time, so they followed suit.

After Liao Shanqiao announced the start, the first game was officially announced.

He casually pulled out a few similar medicinal herbs from the piles of herbs on both sides.

The spiritual power was very obedient in his hands, and he used his gentle spiritual power to mix the extracted herbs and disrupt the order.

Then a random medicinal herb was drawn for Wen Mo and Qinglan to distinguish the name of the medicinal herb.

Wen Mo learned the lessons of the previous round this time, and she moved very quickly, and every time Liao Shanqiao took out the medicinal materials, she opened her mouth and spit out the names of the medicinal materials.

This is all thanks to her divine sense, and because of the epiphany, she is more comfortable with the use of divine consciousness.

When Liao Shanqiao wanted to pick out a medicinal material, his divine sense, or spiritual power, would go in the direction of that medicinal material.

In the first game, there was no doubt that Winmer won.

The second game was soon underway.

Writing about medicinal properties is actually quite simple.

Liao Shanqiao also selects a medicinal herb each time, and asks the two of them to write the medicinal properties, who writes comprehensively and who uses less time will win.

Winmer had already won one game, and if he had won two more games, he would have won the bet.

But if she loses this one, she loses.

Because this bet does not accept a draw. If both games are won, then whoever wins the second game first will be the winner.

Liao Shanqiao will not say a word to prompt.

Every time, after he had selected the medicinal herbs, he put them on a plate and let the two of them see for themselves.

The two can choose to watch it or not.

Wen Mo chose not to look at it, and his divine sense swept it to see all the details.

And these medicinal materials are very simple basic medicinal materials, so after the first scene, all the memories were outlined, and it was even more like a god.

She also had a whim because of the use of spiritual power in the first scene, whether spiritual power could be used to assist in writing.

She used her divine sense to control her spiritual power, and then she used her spiritual power to control the pen, and while her mind was finished, what she thought was sketched on the paper.

This matter is actually a bit mentally draining, but her divine consciousness has almost no loss in the first few rounds, and her spirit is still full.

is not like Qinglan, in the first game, in order to fight with her, his mental power was excessively consumed, his face was sweating, and he was disliked.

At this time, Wei Ping was already clamoring below to let Qinglan work harder, so as not to lose his face.

If it weren't for the public, he might have to break out some foul language to ease his mood.

Every time Liao Shanqiao took out a medicinal herb, Wen Mo began to write, and there was no need to come forward to observe at all. This caused a bit of an uproar among the crowd.

And Qing Lan seemed to be entangled in whether to step forward to observe, her face was a little embarrassed, and finally she was stimulated by Wei Ping's words, and her face was even darker.

But after all, he didn't have a merciful adventure, and he had to go up and observe it.

Because of this, Qinglan's speed is always not as fast as Wen Mo's, and she has to slow down Wen Mo's speed every time, making the audience boo.

Wen Mo's performance has been very good in the future, suppressing Qing Lan, not giving him any chance to turn over, her writing speed is very fast, the pen has a double vision, if outsiders don't inject spiritual power into their eyes, they can't see her hand speed clearly at all.

Xiang Cong saw her performance and was very satisfied, his eyes narrowed comfortably, and the original gloom dissipated a little.