"Oh, yes!" Simmons was still in shock, and hurriedly ran over, took out the pill in the furnace, and hurriedly served it to the judges' seat, and the judges couldn't wait to stretch their necks, staring intently at the pill that was presented.

Wu Yaoming was the first to snatch the pill over, held it in his hand and watched it carefully, his eyes were as if they were about to fall out of his sockets, the whole person was trembling, and he was still muttering something in his mouth.

"Why, how is that possible?"

"No, it can't be, I must have seen it wrong, I must have seen it wrong......

Muttering to himself, he widened his eyes wider, and his gaze was about to see a hole in the elixir, but he didn't see any clues.

This is a traumatic pill.

Furthermore, it is a very high quality trauma pill.

"Master, show me." The elder said dissatisfiedly.

Wu Yaoming's tall body blocked his field of vision, and he couldn't see the pills inside clearly at all.

Hearing this, he glanced at the elder, slowly put the pill into his hand, and was silent.

The elder frowned, and as soon as he took the pill, he was stunned again.

The change in expression is very similar to Wu Yaoming.

"Let's see!"

At this time, the judges near him didn't know what was happening, and one by one, like babies waiting to be fed, stretched their necks and waited for the elders to read it, and then handed it into their hands.

So, the green pill was passed one after another in the hands of the judges.

After reading each one, almost the same expression, shocked, unbelievable, doubtful life.

At last.

The entire judges' bench fell into a dead silence.

Everyone's eyes were as wide as balls.

You must know that Ye Liang had a total of ten minutes of refining time just now, and it had already taken five minutes just to sort out those medicinal materials.

And the time to actually refine the medicine is only five minutes.

In five minutes, the stove hasn't heated up yet, has it??

The other players have just begun, and this Ye Liang is already over?

Moreover, the refining was actually a traumatic pill of such excellent quality.

It's just incredible......

This elixir made the judges' seats, which were originally full of mocking voices, quiet like a morgue.

The pill was passed all the way, and it was not until the end that it reached Zhang Chuanlin's hands.

He carefully looked at the pill in his hand, and a touch of joy that could not be concealed suddenly appeared, and laughed: "Hahahaha, good pill, good pill!"

"All the judges have seen this elixir, so there should be no objections, right? Is it possible to announce that Mr. Ye from our Ping An Medical Center is the first player to advance?"

"This ......" the judges turned their heads at the same time, looking at the head of the Holy Doctor Sect, waiting for him to speak.

The organizer of this physician conference is the Holy Doctor, from the judges to the judges, all of them are selected, and they have more or less received the benefits of the Holy Doctor, and promised to be slightly biased in the competition.

But now the situation is ......

It seems that it can be solved by not being a little favoritic......

They have completely lost their opinions, and can only wait for the head of the Holy Doctor Sect to speak.

Wu Yaoming's face was pale, as ugly as if he had stuffed a nest of flies into his mouth, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

The pill was right, and the time crushed all the players, and it stands to reason that they have no chance to express any objections.

But announcing that Ping An Medical Center was the first to win was really unacceptable to Wu Yaoming.

He didn't allow himself to lose at the hands of Zhang Chuanlin, not even once.