Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Watching his sleeves leave, Feng Jiu’s low smile opened, and he followed the footsteps lightly. Before he approached, he was stopped by the head of Ke.

"Ghost doctor, brother is about to start, you are coming here, we will tell you about the other person's situation." He gestured and asked him to go to the side of the black market where several other pharmacists were.

Seeing this, Feng Jiu put up a joke mentality, followed the president of Ke to the pharmacists, listening to some of them pointing to the other side of the pharmacist level and good things.

About half an hour later, in the preparation of everyone, and the announcement of the eight pharmacists' guilds, the elixir began.

The first level is the elimination tournament. It is not necessary for the pharmacist to compete. It is only the level and category of the medicines presented by the pharmacists. After each of the medicines has been evaluated by eight people, the evaluation of the qualified and unqualified is given. Eliminated.

“Chengxing pharmacy, pain in the town, too common, unqualified!”

"The south of the city, the gas, the uneven adjustment, the taste is too rushing, unqualified."

"The drug guild, hemostatic drugs, the effect is slow and unsatisfactory."

Listening to the pharmacists of the eight pharmacists' associations, they were all unsatisfied. Under the circumstances, the people became more and more nervous. In fact, they can compare them. Naturally, they think they can, but, in the hands of the regular pharmacists' pharmacists, However, he was picky and felt that he was unqualified. He was so strict that he could raise his heart, lest he would not be qualified to hear his medicine.

This brush, from the local pharmacists, only 30 people can enter the second level, through the more prestigious forces and families everywhere, including one of the Nebula Institute Pharmacy instructor.

"Ghost doctor, brother, in terms of your potion, the only one who can really compete with you is the pharmacist of the Nebula Institute and the old man of the medicinal guild."

He gestured and continued: "The pharmacy instructor of the Nebula Institute did not participate in the elixir ratio in the past years. I don't know how this year came. As for the old man of the medicinal guild, he has won the first prize for three years. He It is a pharmacist for the medicinal materials association and a seventh-order pharmacist."

"What about the pharmacist at the Nebula Academy? Is it a few orders?" She flashed a glimmer of light, and a thought was formed in her mind.

It is said that the Nebula Academy is so difficult to enter. However, if she enters the mentor as a pharmacist, can she freely read the library of the nebula?

"The pharmacist badge worn on his chest is a third-order pharmacist, and the pharmacy strength is even above the old man." Speaking of this, President Ke could not help but sigh, and felt that it was impossible to win this year.

If only the seventh-order pharmacist is better, this year, even the pharmacist of the Nebula Academy has come, and this road is blocked. It seems that he will be the leader.

"Ghost doctors do their best, and they meet the third-order pharmacist at the Nebula Academy. They lose face without losing face."

Feng Jiu listened to the micro-hooks on his lips, revealing a touch of smile: "It’s still no better! How do you know that you lost?"

"Next, the second level of assessment, the 30 pharmacists selected, please come to the stage!"

When the station uploaded it, the surrounding people were quiet. Only a bunch of messy herbs were placed on the long table on the stage. Thirty pharmacists walked out of the crowd and went to the stage.

The Fengjiu sudden feeling that is on the stage is pushed from behind, and the whole body leans down the stage...