Listening to the sound of swords colliding around her, Jing Xue pouted. For some reason, she thought it was more like the sound of pots and pans. Seeing that there was still some time before he could reach him, and that he had nothing to do, he picked up his sword and began to look at it, since he had crossed over her, he really hadn't taken a good look at her saber.

She remembered that this sword seemed to be called Yaochen, and unlike ordinary swords, it was made of rare ore volcanic copper, and the temperature of the sword body was higher than that of ordinary weapons, and the hotter the environment, the temperature of the sword body would also increase. Even when it reaches a certain temperature, it can be made on a teppanyaki ... Thinking of this, Jing Xuetong's eyes lit up, and she must give it a try in the future.

And after thinking about it for a while, it was her turn. Since they are internal servants, the selection is stricter than that of palace maids, eunuchs, etc., and only by defeating the other party can they be considered hired.

And I saw a man who was three or five thick and one shade darker than Li Kui walked up, the corners of Jing Xue's mouth twitched, and she really wanted to ask: Is it true that the strong man was abducted and trafficked from Africa!? complained in his heart, but he said politely: "In the next Jing Xuetong, dare to ask the name of the hero." ”

The other party obviously looked down on Jing Xuetong, a thin and white-faced scholar-like opponent, in his eyes, he was afraid that he felt that he had won this competition, so he said very conceitedly: "Lao Tzu will not change his name, and he will not change his surname, but he is a famous beautiful man on the rivers and lakes!" "That roar is simply earth-shattering.

And Jing Xuetong also felt that there was a feeling of five thunderbolts, not frightened, but frightened by the name of the other party. She now wants to either bring the wrong ear today, or the other party accidentally flashed his tongue and said the wrong thing. Otherwise, with the name of this beautiful man, God can't give it to this person if he can't think about it... O strong man. But before Jing Xuetong could react, the beautiful man over there spoke again: "Boy, look at your thin arms and legs, I think even my master's fingers can beat you down." So, get acquainted with each other and quickly admit defeat by yourself! ”

Jing Xuetong came back to her senses now, and smiled, he meowed, really thought he was Holleo Kitty!? She's a purebred... Forehead... Hybrids, this gene can be changed at any time. So now it seems... It's time for her to change her genes. So he smiled maliciously: "The reason why your mother gave you this name is that I was really scared by you like this, and I hope you can follow your own name, who knows that the sky will not fulfill people's wishes." But congratulations, you met me today, I can give you a free plastic surgery, I don't need to unsheath this sword, I guarantee that your mother won't recognize it! When the words fell, he used light skills to get up, and Yaochen didn't need to unsheath it, and directly greeted the beautiful man's big cake face.

The beautiful man obviously hadn't reacted yet, but felt a numb on his face, and then half of his face was swollen. It's just that I don't know if his face is too dark, or if his skin is too thick, anyway, I can't tell if his face has turned red.

However, Jing Xuetong would not give the other party time to react, and seized the opportunity to quickly, accurately, and ruthlessly take Yaochen and slap it on the face of the big man, like a fly. The poor beautiful man was dizzy and dazzled by the photo, and he forgot to fight back at all.

And this Jing Xuetong is also ruthless enough, they all say that they don't hit people in the face, but now they are slapping people in the face. There's no way, who let the beautiful man underestimate her.

Later, I saw that the beautiful man was beaten into the shape of a pig's head, how miserable it was. There is no doubt that Jing Xuetong won completely. And the spectators below couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, especially those who were selected to work with Jing Xuetong in the future, they all formed a united front in their hearts, that is, they must not mess with Jing Xuetong in the future, otherwise their faces will not be protected.

At this time, Jing Xuetong didn't know that she had scared people, she only knew that she had passed, and she was waiting to be assigned...

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"Angelica, Curcuma, Sedum..."I couldn't help but yawn, Nanrong Qianwu really didn't understand, didn't she just apply for a doctor, let her recognize so many herbs for what, is she professional!?

And the other imperial doctors, who are now the chief examiners, are brushing their white beards and listening to Nan Rong Qianwu recite the name of the medicine. You must know that this doctor is different from the guard, you must have a real foundation, otherwise you will die in a few minutes, so you have to be stricter. Especially Nanrong Qianwu looked like she was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and they really doubted that she was here to join in the fun.

“… Gentiana. After recognizing the last medicine, Nanrong Qianwu stretched and looked at the imperial doctors, "Uncles, I'm done with it, okay?" I saw that one of them, the oldest, and it seemed that he should be the most qualified, nodded, but he didn't let Nanrong Qianwu pass. Instead, he said: "It's not enough to know herbs, you also need to check the pulse and prescribe medicine, can you?" ”

"Who said I can't do it, and I can see some diseases without a pulse diagnosis. Let's take you as an old man, you can't sleep at night in the past few days, and you still have night sweats from time to time? If you are a doctor, you should treat yourself, you should have an old problem, and it seems that you are committing it again. "Nanrong Qianwu is not convinced, so he just took this old man under the knife and made him look down on himself.

Not to mention, this old lady doctor was really shocked, after all, what Nanrong Qianwu said was true. After coughing a few times to be embarrassed, he decided to go straight to the final test: "Then how much do you know about poison?" In this palace, it is common for a master to be poisoned. ”

"Poison? It's easy! Nanrong Qianwu shrugged her shoulders, thinking that she was the young master of the Demon Smelting Palace, but as a physician, a poisoner, and a wizard, she was still afraid of this? Then he said, "This poison, the most common is crane top red, wine and arsenic. These are all commonplace, and they are not incurable, take the five poisons produced by the Demon Smelting Palace, these are completely trivial, and what really makes people at a loss is the various poisons of the Demon Smelting Palace, what is a hundred steps to break the intestines, seven miles with a smile and joy, and the kind of heart erosion and hundred insect Gu that are fused with poison and Gu. These are all poisons that are almost incurable for ordinary people. Of course, there are a lot of poisons in the Demon Smelting Palace, do you want to listen to them one by one? Nanrong Qianwu didn't say much, after all, it was all the secrets of the Demon Smelting Palace, and what she said was just the low-grade poison in the Demon Smelting Palace.

And those imperial doctors were obviously a little stunned one by one, and they didn't know what the little girl in front of them said. The old lady doctor was also a little excited, and asked in a trembling voice: "Girl, but is it a person from the Demon Smelting Palace?" ”

"Uh... Hehe, the little girl is not talented, and she is a third-class disciple of the Demon Smelting Palace. Nanrong Qianwu's eyes rolled, she knew that the above paragraph might reveal something, and she was not too surprised, so she casually made up an identity. And the disciples of the Demon Smelting Hall are divided into three ranks, and the third rank is also the lowest, but compared to ordinary healers, they are still much taller.

And really, after Nanrong Qianwu finished speaking, he saw that those imperial doctors were still one by one, and those who didn't know thought they were pointed. Nanrong Qianwu looked left and right, and then said uncertainly: "That, am I qualified enough?" ”

"Enough, of course." It was the old lady who reacted first, and the one who ordered it was almost in time to hit the timer, nonsense, people are from the Demon Smelting Palace, even if it is a third-class one, it is rare. Come to think of it, if the old lady doctor knew that Nanrong Qianwu was actually the young master of the Demon Smelting Palace, he would be so excited that he would pass with his legs turned to the sky...

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