In the next competition, Chu Weiyang also had a smooth journey, and in the end, there was a "kidney deficiency" man, her, and another unknown old man.

"Hey, I didn't expect you to have two more hits." The man accosted him, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Otherwise, how can you see Childe's hidden illness?" She said with a smile on her face.

"My name is Ye Tianyin, what about you?" He wasn't annoyed, and continued.

"Chu Weiyang." She gave him a faint look, as if she didn't look so annoying.

"Then look forward to your next performance, girl." Ye Tianyin smiled warmly, as if he was writing a war letter to her, as if if he would be proud of her for a long time.

Chu Weiyang ignored it and closed his eyes in the resting place.

"Next up is the final competition, and the final winner will win our top prize, the Poison Gu Medicine Book, and a mysterious medicinal herb. The rules of the game are very simple, this last level is detoxification. Presumably, all the doctors have a deep foundation in medical skills, but this poison making and detoxification is the biggest test of your medical skills, and there is a poison on the table, and you only need to develop the antidote within the specified time. ”

After some words, the invigilator announced the start of the competition, and the time of the competition was three pillars of incense.

Poison making and detoxification is her forte, she is naturally very satisfied, but every time she uses Baili Chenxi to test the medicine, and then develops the antidote, now, Baili Chenxi is not there, she suddenly misses him a little.

Thinking of this, she smiled slyly, and did not forget to pick up the pill and sniff it.

Colorless and tasteless, this poison is refined exquisitely. She gently crushed the pill again, blew the powder on her fingertips, and sniffed it again on the tip of her nose, and after a while, she seemed to notice a faint fragrance. It's just that, based on this, she still can't be sure what kind of poison it is. Then, she inspected the medicinal materials provided one by one, as if she had thought of something, and suddenly lost her thoughts. Seeing that two quarters of an hour had passed, the other two had already begun to grind the herbs and prepare for the dispensing. If she continues to consume like this, I am afraid that there will not be enough time when she thinks of it, and for the sake of Chu Miao, how can she let herself fail.

Beigong Rongqing, who was outside the court, was even more anxious, although she didn't know what the meaning of that medical book was to her, but seeing her work so hard, it must be very important, I knew it earlier, so he pretended to be a private person and gave it to her directly, but it is estimated that with Chu Weiyang's temperament, he probably wouldn't want it. He sighed and continued to look at her earnestly.

After thinking about it again and again, Chu Weiyang seemed to have made a decision, and in the next second, he picked up the poison and swallowed it in one gulp, seeing this, everyone sighed and said, This woman, I'm afraid she wants to win and go crazy.

Seeing this, Long Jun couldn't help but sweat in his heart, and a trace of emotion flashed in his eyes that even he hadn't noticed.

For the sake of her son, she can't manage so much, after all, there has been no news in the Cangling Domain, and seeing that Chu Miao's illness will attack again, she can only do her best to win. After a while, the drug attacked, and she only felt weak, followed by a hot and dry face, her face was flushed, and she was almost out of breath with heat. Could it be? She sensed that something was wrong, and a bold idea flashed through her mind, could it be that this was a coquette? It's just that how could there be such an immoral poison in the competition, thinking of this, she suddenly thought of a kind of poison that Baili Chenxi had mentioned to her - pure yang poison, this poison is no different from the poison, but the poison can be suppressed in other ways, and this poison, if you act rashly, will only aggravate the attack, which is equivalent to waiting for death without an antidote.

Guessing the effect of the poison, she began to act, but the heat of her body was even worse, and the pain made her brow furrowed, and her forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and even worse, she almost felt dizzy.

"No, I can't sleep, I have to keep going." She pulled out a few silver needles and stabbed them hard into her arm, the pain in her flesh stabbed her spirits, and she endured the pain as she continued to grind the herbs.