The third contest: Healing the living.

This competition is no longer suitable for such a noisy and cramped place, let alone being locked in various rooms alone.

So, the venue was moved to the main square.

This square is used for monks and martial arts on weekdays. Spiritual power cannot be used here, but the cultivators are already unruly, and there are many people who fight when they disagree, and the establishment of such a martial arts arena is precisely for this group of people with excess energy.

A huge white white cloth was spread on the ground, and then the disciples of the medicine hall rushed out, carrying a total of twenty-three wounded/sick patients out and placing them on the white cloth.

Zhang Feng: "This is the topic of this competition, to save the people here." Because the topic is improvised, there is no possibility of cheating. But the sick/injured here are all people who have been admitted to the pharmacy in the last three days, and everyone's condition and injury are different, we have just divided them into three groups, the most dangerous one is black, followed by red, and the safer one is yellow. The occupied scores are ten, six, three points. The higher the number of points that can be achieved in an hour, the winner wins. ”

As soon as his words fell, the crowd was in an uproar.... It's so exciting, it's so exciting!

If you want to say that the first two comparisons just now are tricks between masters, then now it is a life-and-death duel between masters.

Zhang Feng: "Senior Brother Qi, you can't go back on your word this time and deny it." Otherwise, the master's face will be disgraced by you. ”

Qi Feng gave him an unfathomable smile back.

With the sound of a gong, the competition officially began.

In a corner of the field, there is a huge amount of medicines, including plants, animals and dead things, which is the most common and comprehensive raw material.

Zhang Feng: "No matter what method is used, there is only one point: you can't use ready-made pills on patients, otherwise you will be deemed to be disqualified from the competition." Unless it's made on-site. The contest begins! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a large barrier opened up within the white cloth, for the fairness of the competition, except for the three contestants, no one could enter or pass things in, not even Qi Feng, who had the highest status. After an hour, the enchantment will open on its own.

Ji Nan took the lead in approaching, he was arrogant, knowing that he had lost to Hongfang in alchemy just now, and now he was inevitably a little impatient. Walking around the patient, I picked a patient with a red sign.

In his opinion, the black score is high, but it is difficult. Not to mention that it can be cured, even if it is cured, it will take a long time. The yellow one is too light. The red ones are the best, and he hopes to heal the four red ones.... If time permits, the last red one will be changed to black, and the minimum score will be 24 points.

Hongfang is different from Ji Nan, he Shi Shiran walked by, and also picked a red... It's just that his plan is different from Kinan's. He chose red because he wanted to try the approximate difficulty of red, so that he could change the next rescue object and plan at any time.

The last one on the left went up, dragging her huge heavy potion box--- at this time she really missed the ring, which was easy to carry and fresh.

Just as he was about to go around in a circle, he was shocked by the desperate eyes of a man with a black card tied up recently.

The man was lying on the ground, and unlike the blood of the other wounded, he was clean, his clothes and body were intact, only his lips were red and purple, and his face was black.

With just one glance, you can see that there is something wrong with the blood.