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Chapter 715: Sneering

As Shijiān went on, Pharmacist Li saw that Ning Chong was still unhurried, and his heart became more and more hanging, and he gradually lost his breath and became anxious. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, Duan Beishang and the others' iron willow wood had signs of initial refining in the medicine ding, but Ning Chong was still carving and carving on the iron willow wood slowly.

What the hell are you stinky boy doing!Pharmacist Li was a little mad, his expectations for Ning Chong were raised, but Ning Chong's current performance really made him crazy, he looked calm on the surface, but in his heart, Yijing roared angrily" "The novel chapter is updated the fastest.

In fact, Pharmacist Li Yijing was gradually ready to lose face. But even if it was a loss of face, he still lost face under the noses of Pompey and others, who kept sneering, which made Pharmacist Li almost angry.

In a hurry, if it weren't for the estimation that he would take into account the regulations, Pharmacist Li would only be afraid to jump up and refine the iron willow wood for Ning Chong.

The sand in the hourglass is flowing slowly, and the shijiānyidiǎn points are passing. Duan Beishang tried his best, and the iron willow wood in the medicine tripod was gradually refined, and at this time, Yijing was almost more than half refined. Duan Beishang breathed a sigh of relief, then raised his eyes to look at the other disciples, and when he saw that the refining degree of the others was still very low, he grinned proudly.

And seeing that Ning Chong was still carving iron willow wood, Duan Beishang couldn't help but be even more disdainful, sneered, and scolded secretly: "Sure enough, it's an imbecile idiot!"

Thinking of Ning Chong, who was a sensation and in the limelight at the press conference a few days ago, but did not even enter the semi-final in the selection of the Hidden Dragon Competition, Duan Beishang felt a pang of joy in his heart. And he then turned his head. To concentrate more on refining the iron willow wood, it is necessary to make the first place in the selection competition completely and thoroughly.

On the other side, Qian Wushuang's wèizhi is next to Ning Chong. Seeing that Ning Chong was still carving iron willow wood slowly and leisurely, Qian Wushuang was also angry and anxious, she reminded: "Hey, you're doing shime!

Ning Chong shrugged, didn't raise his head, continued to carve, and asked, "Little junior sister." How do you zhidào I am playing. Instead of doing the right thing?"

"Phew, which Dan doctor will do these things you did before refining medicine!"

Qian Wushuang spat angrily, and said with hatred: "Stop playing, start refining quickly! You are a disciple of the master, you can't lose his face!"

"Ruguo, I'm doing business. And it does not affect the result of refining iron willow wood in the slightest. I won't let Master lose face with his old man. Little junior sister, will you let me call me senior brother?"

Ning Chong laughed slightly and teased, but the action of carving iron willow wood in his hand did not stop at all.

"Hmph, if that's what you say. What about calling you a thousand voices, and ten thousand voices, Senior Brother! But if you mess up and lose face for me and Master, I won't let you look good!"

After Qian Wushuang finished speaking, he didn't bother to pay attention to Ning Chong, and concentrated on refining her iron willow wood.

"I wrote down the ...... of this"

Ning Chong smiled again, turned the iron willow wood over again, and continued to carve.

The sand in the huge hourglass on the stone platform in front of you is less and more than halfway through. In the entire arena, in addition to the enthusiastic discussions of the spectators, there were only the various voices of the young Dan Doctors who were working hard to refine the iron willow wood.

"Master, it seems that you have seen the wrong person......

In the VIP seat, the girl in red named Xiaolongnu withdrew her gaze from Ning Chong, who had been staring at Ning Chong for a long time, and shook her head, her expression as cold as ever.

She is very cold and seems to care about everything. So a few days ago, she attended the press conference, but only showed one side and then disappeared. However, because of Yao Chen's evaluation of Ning Chong, and Ning Chong was in the limelight at the press conference a few days ago, she became interested in Ning Chong, and this time she came to watch Ning Chong's performance.

However, it was obvious that Ning Chong's performance disappointed Xiaolongnu.

Yao Chen, who was on the side, heard Xiaolongnu's words, stroked his short beard with a smile, and asked, "Oh...... How so?"

"I've been keeping an eye on the guy who inexplicably started playing with wood carving. Now, Shijiān is almost there, but he is still playing with wood carving. Such a stupid Dan doctor, how can kěnéng become an opponent that I can't ignore?"

Yao Chen laughed and said, "Long'er, do you really think he is playing with wood carving?"

Xiaolongnu glanced coldly at Ning Chong, who was still carving iron willow wood, and said, "Isn't it? I don't believe that he deliberately used this to show his strength, because the remaining shijiān now, even if you come in person, the old man, you can't refine the iron willow wood, let alone him!"

"How, on earth, isn't it mingbái when you see the end?"

Although Yao Chen said this, his expression was extremely calm, but in fact, he was also very puzzled in his heart.

Because of Ning Chong's practice, no Dan medicine has ever done it, and the Dan medicine books throughout the ages have also recorded the practice of refining iron willow wood like Ning Chong. Therefore, anyone who sees Ning Chong's movements will think that Ning Chong is playing, not refining medicine, which is not qiguài.

But with Yao Chen's nearly 1,000-year-old life experience and his intuition as a legendary Dan doctor, at the press conference a few days ago, Ning Chong really shined, which impressed him deeply, so he has always had an inexplicable confidence in Ning Chong, and he only felt that Ning Chong's move must have a purpose, not messing around!

Rushing......

The sand continued to flow, and there was not much shijiānyijing left.

"The outcome is decided, he loses, he can't make it to the rematch, he can't play me. ”

The little girl in red had a cold face and closed the coffin for Ning Chong's ending.

At the same time, almost everyone had the same thoughts, and the sarcastic smiles on the faces of Pompey and the others of the Heavenly Wind Empire were even stronger, and they waited for the game to be over, and taunted Pharmacist Li with the most vicious words.

Even Pharmacist Li was full of frustration, shook his head helplessly, and sighed. Pharmacist Li had seen Ning Chong's miraculous performance several times, so he always had a trace of illusion, thinking that Ning Chong was using a special method to refine iron willow wood.

But there is not much left of shijiānyijing, even if the god of medicine himself came, and kěnéng did not use this shijiān to refine the iron willow wood. Therefore, in this competition, Ning Chong lost the game, and he lost a lot of face......

"Haha! I'm done!"

Duan Beishang jumped up happily and roared, which immediately attracted the attention of the audience.

Seeing that Duan Beishang was indeed the first to complete it, Pompey had an irrepressible smile on his face, and Gǎnjiào finally saved some face, and his face was full of light.

And the rest of the audience was even more amazed. The magnates and Dan doctors of the Tianfeng Empire, as well as the magnates and Dan doctors who have the heart to tie up the Tianfeng Empire, are even more praised early and praised:

"Master Pompey's strength is not bad, and the disciples he taught are naturally not bad! His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was able to refine the iron willow wood so quickly, which is admirable!"

"Haha! God bless me Tianfeng, Your Majesty has a good son! Such an amazing performance, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has a bright future on the road of refining medicine!"

"There is no doubt that the first Yijing in this test is none other than Master Pompey's disciple!

"Haha! Congratulations, it seems that your country is going to take the first place in the selection competition!"

......

In addition, in the general audience seats, the voices of surprise and praise resounded throughout the square. Duan Beishang has been working hard in Flame City for many years, and most of these ordinary viewers know Duan Beishang, although the news of Duan Beishang's fraud spread all over the city a few days ago, but the impression of ordinary civilians on Duan Beishang will not change immediately.

As Duan Beishang's master, Pompey listened to the overwhelming praise, and he couldn't keep his mouth shut, and was busy with a few modest words, but he attracted more praise from those who welcomed him.

These praises were naturally heard by Duan Beishang Qingchu. Duan Beishang couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, sweeping away the depression of these days. fluttering. He stood up, rightfully smiled brightly, and proudly clasped his hands. And the fraud incident that happened a few days ago, it seems that Yijing was selectively forgotten by him and the people who praised him.

Everyone was almost praising Duan Beishang's shihou, but Yao Chen frowned, and thought to himself, "Did I really look away and look at this young man wrong?"

Seeing that Ning Chong was still carving, Yao Chen wondered in his heart, but he was almost sure that Ning Chong had failed in this competition. He shook his head slightly, sighed, and gradually felt that Ning Chong was really not a real talent, and the surprise at the press conference a few days ago was about the interest of a blind cat meeting a dead mouse......

At this moment, Ning Chong finally made a move, he put down the Danyi knife, put the iron willow wood in the medicine ding, and finally began to refine.

Too late...... Yao Chen shook his head again, there was not much left of shijiānyijing, and Ning Chong couldn't refine iron willow wood at all.

Seeing Ning Chong's movements, Pompey and the others couldn't help but laugh and sarcastically mock Pharmacist Li:

"Hahaha! Senior brother, your disciple has finally remembered to refine iron willow wood!haha!"

"It's really amazing!haha, I hope he will be mighty and successful in refining before the shijiān ends!"

"Haha! I kind of opened my eyes today!"

......

In the midst of laughter and sarcasm, Pompey even exaggerated the movement of making his stomach hurt with laughter.

In this regard, although Pharmacist Li's face was ugly dark, he didn't make any more movements, he was silent, he had long had no hope for Ning Chong Refining Iron Liumu, thinking that his face was lost, and it didn't matter if he was sarcastically spoken by Pompey and others.

This stupid bastard! Qian Wushuang clenched her fists angrily, her iron willow wood was almost about to be refined, but Ning Chong had just started refining. It's only started now, how can kěnéng be refined?

Although she didn't want to admit it, Ning Chong was her master's disciple, and Ning Chong was embarrassed, except for the embarrassment of Pharmacist Li, she also had a dull face. Shaking his head helplessly, Qian Wushuang sighed. (To be continued.) (Literature Zone - Short Story)