After taking the medicinal herbs, everyone's eyes looked at Qin Hao and became much more friendly. Regardless of the properties of the medicine, what is delivered to the hand is a mood.

The incense was only full of ashes. As everyone expected, the man who poisoned him was evicted, and the remaining eleven people were able to advance to the next level.

The man seemed to want to argue something, but when he saw everyone's fierce eyes, he could only step down with a gloomy face and be removed from the selection of the king of Zhendong.

Then the second pillar of incense was lit, and people were not so surprised that they were already prepared.

Ying Ziying turned her head to Qin Hao's side, "Thank you Sect Master Qin for the antidote, but the poison in this camel mountain has always been quirky, I don't know which medicine is in this medicine bag, and how can it be cured?"

Qin Hao replied, "What is in the bag is only the most common poison healing powder on the market, but I crushed a Qingling Pill in it, and the chronic poison can still be solved." ”

Hearing the name Qingling Pill, the eleven people present were all taken aback. You must know that the Qingling Pill is a legendary-level healing elixir, which can only be obtained by the royal family or the ancient great sects, but he never wanted to be given away by Qin Hao.

After learning that the medicinal herb was Qingling Pill, everyone's hands holding the medicinal herb suddenly became heavy, and they couldn't help but want to open it to watch it.

Ying Ziying continued, "Qingling Pill is also willing to take out something as valuable, which shows that Sect Master Qin is determined to win this selection of Zhendong King. ”

If it were someone else, he would have to humbly excuse himself, but Qin Hao still said two words in a calm voice, which surprised everyone.

Qin Hao said, "Yes." ”

The two words fell, causing everyone to sigh. The sigh was not to ridicule Qin Hao's big words, but to discuss the interests and disadvantages between Ying Ziying and Qin Hao.

The rapid rise of the Pure Ming Divine Sect in the gap between the Imperial Dynasty and the Qin Palace's mansion had spread throughout the continent, and even though the matter of Qin Hao's battle with Ye Han had been forgotten by everyone, he had killed Li Shi to prove his strength.

The most important point is that Qin Hao has become the only pharmacist in the world who can refine legendary-level elixirs after the Dantang Hall Master, and this alone is enough to be comparable to Yingzi Baby.

The atmosphere was silent for a long time, and Ying Ziying finally said, "It just so happens that I also want to take the position of King Zhendong." ”

After being stunned for a while, Qin Hao asked, "Everyone has their own abilities, and they don't give in to each other, and they don't have anything to do with each other, okay?"

Everyone sitting here understands in their hearts that now Qin Hao and Ying Ziying are most likely to be eliminated, if the two of them do not fight for the opportunity, the probability of being eliminated is about five or five, which is also the most acceptable to Qin Hao.

Being in the imperial city, Qin Hao didn't want to offend Ying Ziying, and he also didn't want to win by tricking people's hearts, so he hoped that Ying Ziying would not interfere with everyone's vote.

But Ying Ziying replied very simply, "The opportunity is in my own hands, and I never rely on luck." ”

Qin Hao said, "I don't like to woo and flatter strangers, if you have this kind of thought, please do it." ”

Flattering strangers for the purpose of profit was something that Qin Hao couldn't bear at all. The antidote given to everyone just now was completely for Qin Hao to adjust the dosage for Lin Ke'er, so he gave everyone a favor.

Half of the incense burner had been burned, and Ying Ziying finally spoke, "Originally, voting for the name was a voluntary matter for everyone, and I, Ying Ziying, did not dare to interfere with your intentions, but everyone must understand that this selection of the king of Zhendong is just a small wave on the road to cultivation, and there is no need to bury your future for this." As the saying goes: mountains and rivers take turns, so I advise you here, don't leave someone's name on the paper. ”

Ying Ziying smiled gently when she spoke, but the threat in her words was self-evident. He is a man of the hour in the imperial city and the grandson of Emperor Yingzheng of Qin, so of course he is qualified to say this.

The deterrent effect of these words was also obvious, and soon some people quietly stuffed the written paper into their sleeves.

The threats made in order to protect himself were not excessive, so Qin Hao just sat aside and listened quietly, but he soon couldn't listen anymore.

After being stunned for a while, Ying Ziying summoned a small pile of top-grade Yuan Spirit Stones from the bag tied around his waist, and for a while, the entire venue was filled with rich spiritual power.

The storage bag is a kind of storage weapon, although the value is far less than the storage ring, but it can also be seen that the baby has a lot of money.

Ying Ziying said again, "In addition, I have a proposal, if you don't have a better candidate in your heart, you might as well give Sect Master Qin a vote." Anyone who votes can take a piece of the best spirit stone from me. The whole world is not the king's land, the Yuan Lingshi is small, and the development of the career in the future is a big thing. ”

As the saying goes, live to learn all the time, Qin Hao saw most of the officialdom of the dynasty from Ying Ziying's body. The collusion of interests and the threat of rights, Ying Ziying used the two just right, cutting off Qin Hao's way of life.

It's just that Ying Ziying overestimated her own influence, and also underestimated the weight of Qin Hao's pack of medicine.

Among the people sitting there were many monks from remote areas, and there were even monks who stood on the opposite side of Ying Ziying, so even if Ying Ziying said this, there were still three people with Ying Ziying's name written on the paper.

Ying Ziying's face was very ugly, and Qin Hao's face was also not good-looking, because there were three people with Qin Hao's name written on the paper.

The value of a top-grade Yuan Spirit Stone is equivalent to a legendary-level elixir, and it is very useful for some monks from remote areas with poor resources, even if they have received Qin Hao's favor before, they are also driven by interests to write Qin Hao's name.

In this way, in addition to the votes of Qin Hao and Ying Ziying, there are still three people on the field who have not voted, and the fate of Qin Hao and Ying Ziying is also in the hands of the remaining three.

One of the three people is Lin Ke'er, her father is a junior official in the dynasty and dare not provoke Yingziying, but she doesn't want to watch Qin Hao being eliminated, so she can't put pen to paper when she sees the incense burner burning out.

Seeing this scene, Qin Hao's brows couldn't help frowning. After all, he didn't have a place in Kyoto yet, so he couldn't promise Lin Keer a guarantee.

Among the remaining two people, one of them casually voted for both sides not to be offended, while the other person wrote Qin Hao's name straightforwardly.

There was only the last bit of spark left in a stick of incense, and when Lin Keer's face was pale, beads of sweat appeared on her eyebrows, and the pen that she lifted could not fall for a long time.

If Lin Keer wanted to save Qin Hao, he could only risk offending Ying Ziying to vote for Ying Ziying with the last vote, resulting in a draw between the two.