Chapter 149: Strong!

Even Mo Bai and several elders in the elder seat looked at the fifth-rank disciples in the audience, and their expressions were slightly moved.

Especially Mo Bai, looking at the fifth-class disciples who were praised by his daughter last night, he also showed rare appreciation.

Unexpectedly, this fifth-class disciple really has two strokes, others may not know it in their hearts, but he understands it very well, without spiritual power, how difficult it is to rely on the five senses alone to distinguish medicine, the first twenty kinds are easy to say, but once they get to the back, it is really difficult to climb to the sky!

Although the predecessors of Shennong did it at the beginning, don't forget, in this world, there is only one Shennong!

"I'm here to see if you, a little fifth-rank disciple, will bring me a surprise!" Mo Bai's index finger rhythmically tapped on the sandalwood table in front of him, staring with interest at the young man who was struggling to write not far away.

At this time, the words flashing on his head had already reached "thirteen"!

The eyes of almost everyone in the stands were attracted by this ordinary fifth-rank disciple at this time.

While marveling at the strength of this fifth-rank disciple, they exchanged heads and ears to the people around them.

"If you want me to say, this Ge Erdan must be just a temporary hero, nothing at all!" A fifth-rank disciple who was also coarse linen looked at Jian Li in the distance, his face full of complexity and jealousy.

"Hmph, if you want me to say that this miscellaneous disciple must have identified a dozen kinds of herbs in total, and then wait until the last time period to have a 'blockbuster', his little trick, saying that it sounds good is to attract people's attention, and if it is not good, it is just grandstanding! I bet he will definitely not be able to surpass the penultimate place and identify the second .........."

Before the words "twenty" could be spoken, the yellow-clothed disciple who spoke saw a scene that made him almost bite his tongue, and the light above the miscellaneous disciple who was not looked down upon by him flashed with light, and the number had changed from "nineteen" to "twenty", keeping pace with the penultimate place!

The yellow-clothed disciple's face flushed, he lowered his head in a complicated manner, and simply stopped speaking.

......

After the tea, everyone looked at the fierce competition in the field, with different expressions, and their exclamations rose and fell with each other.

"You see, that Ge Erdan's momentum has not weakened in the slightest, and now he has surpassed the last few places, reaching thirty-one!"

"Strong!"

"Incredible!"

"Looking at his ease of appearance, I'm afraid the limit is far from here!"

"Does he want to surpass all first-class disciples again and reach the third place?"

"Maybe it's more than that! Who said that a fifth-class disciple can't counterattack? I think Ge Erdan can surpass Ma Yunlai and Su Wancha, become the first place!" A disciple in coarse linen trembled with excitement, and began to stutter when he spoke.

It was the fifth-class disciple who had cleaned the square with Jianli that morning and had been supporting Jianli.

The faces of the people around him obviously disagreed when they heard this, but they did not refute it out loud.

The slap in the face again and again has made them understand a truth: this fifth-class disciple really can't be treated with common sense......

..................

Just as everyone was staring at the ever-changing number on Jian Li's head, an exclamation suddenly came from the crowd: "Look at Su Wancha......!

When the people heard this, they looked at each other.

At this time, the flashing text on the top of Ma Yunlai's head was seventy-eight, Su Wancha......

The same seventy-eight!

"Shhh...... Su Wancha, she, she actually caught up with Ma Yunlai!" a blue-clothed disciple rubbed his eyes and muttered to himself.

"Go hand in hand!"

"Tough!"

"A strong woman!"

"Today is really wonderful! Could it be that this time, there will be variables that we can't imagine!"

"Don't imagine it!" a purple-clothed first-class disciple shook his head with a wry smile.

"Variables have happened, this time in the big competition of refining medicine, there are two dark horses, although Su Wancha surprised me, but it is still in my expectation. ”

"As for this Ge Erdan...... purple-clothed disciple said and sighed deeply: "It's really unexpected to me!"

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The second test site.

At this time, more than an hour had passed since the second test, and due to the excessive use of spiritual power, the faces of all the disciples participating in the competition were a little pale and depressed.

And the biggest consumption of spiritual power is none other than Ma Yunlai and Su Wancha.

Ma Yunlai's face was pale, his eyes were faintly red, and he didn't dare to wipe the sweat on his forehead due to mental tension, because at this time he and Su Wancha were at a critical moment of competition, and a loss of mind could lead to the final defeat!

Feeling the number of women next to him who had already been identified as himself, Ma Yunlai's teeth gurgled and the resentment in his heart rose like flames.

"Su Wancha, Su Wancha! You stinky woman with a deep heart, you are really good! You actually hide your strength!"

It seems that this stinky woman has planned everything a long time ago, and is waiting for this drug comparison to make herself ugly!

It's hateful, it's hateful!

There is also Ge Erdan, a little-known stinky handyman!

What the hell is he! How can he have such ability!

First, he shined in the first try, and won the third place in the first try.

This is followed by a second attempt!

At first, I thought he was just a small character worth mentioning, and he could only play prestige in a try, but once it came to the critical moment of real swords and guns, he couldn't say that he was still a self-righteous straw bag!

However, what he didn't expect was that at the last critical moment, he was a blockbuster, and in just a quarter of an hour, it had reached nearly forty!

This simply doesn't make sense!

Or is he, too, hiding his strength!

Ge Erdan, what kind of person are you!

......

"No, you can't lose!"

If you are a dignified chief disciple and lose to a woman......

In particular, there is also a miscellaneous disciple who is eyeing up.

If this is the case, he will never be able to raise his head in this Medicine King Valley in the future!

No!

This is not what you want!

I would never allow this to happen!

Thinking of this, Ma Yunlai gritted his teeth, looked at the pocket full of medicinal herbs in front of him, and his heart was ruthless, and the sea of consciousness in his brain began to run wildly, and a steady stream of spiritual power rushed into the pocket desperately.

......

"Look, Ma Yunlai has surpassed Su Wancha again, and has taken the lead in reaching seventy-nine kinds!"

"Haha, worthy of Senior Brother Ma, worthy of being the chief disciple of my Ma Rengu, I said a long time ago, Senior Brother Ma is destined to be the last person to laugh!" A first-class disciple of Ma Rengu clasped his hands to his chest and said proudly.

Only Mo Bai and several elders in the elder's seat shook their heads almost simultaneously when they saw the horse Yun who suddenly overtook him.

This horse is here, it's really breathless!

Elder Ma looked at his son, whose face was becoming more and more pale in the audience, and sighed, a flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"Son, you, in the end, still lost to evening tea. ”

Sure enough, after a while, Ma Yunlai's eyes suddenly overused his mental power, and his eyes appeared in a trance for a moment.

It was this trance that decided everything.

Su Wancha seized this opportunity, and the number on her head changed first, surpassing Ma Yunlai with an extremely slight difference!

"I'm fucking you! I've found something!" suddenly came the exclamation of a disciple from the crowd.

"Su Wancha is only one breath away, ahead of the horse transport, and the first to reach eighty kinds!"