Rebirth of 1985’s Best Doctor

The bell rang at the end of the game, and the two who had not finished alchemy stopped their movements in frustration.

The elder in charge of the competition stepped onto the stage and glanced at the jade bottles on the everyone’s table. "Now you report the names and grades of the medicines you refine in turn. If you get the top three contestants, I will verify again. If there is a false report , At your own risk, start with you." He pointed to the first youth on the right.

"Sixth-level high-grade water Xidan." The young man said.

"Seventh-grade middle-grade Qi Qi recovery pill." A middle-aged monk beside the young man continued.

"Five-level best"

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"The eighth-level best Qingtian pill." Zhou Ziyun reported the name of the pill he had refined and turned to look at Su Jinyue. She knew that the pill that Su Jinyue refined was also an eighth-level elixir, but she didn't know what the grade of the pill was.

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar below!

"Oh my God! She turned out to be an eighth-level alchemy grandmaster. This is the first time I have seen an eighth-level elixir grandmaster."

"I thought that the seventh-level elixir grandmaster was already the best in this competition, but I didn't expect that there would be an eighth-level elixir grandmaster."

"Do you think there will be a ninth-level elixir grandmaster?"

"How is it possible? Even in the Upper Three Realms, there are very few ninth-level immortal pill masters."

"That's true, but I still hope a miracle can happen." The crowd onlookers discussed excitedly.

Feeling Zhou Ziyun's gaze, Su Jinyue curled her lips. She was a little surprised that the other party was able to refine the eighth-level Heavenly Pill. This time the elixir of the elixir competition is indeed a hidden dragon and crouching tiger.

When Zhou Ziyun saw Su Jinyue looking at her, she cast a provocative look at her. If it hadn't been for Su Jinyue, a powerful enemy, she would definitely not use all her strength this time, and she would not give up to anyone for Ten Thousand Years of Yinmu.

Su Jinyue smiled carelessly. Seeing that it was her turn, she opened the mouth and said: "The eighth level of the best Profound Dragon Pill." She and Zhou Ziyun were a tie in this match. There was only one silver wood in Ten Thousand Years, so they would definitely add it. Time race. Unless Zhou Ziyun is a ninth-level alchemy master like her, otherwise the ten-thousand-year silver tree is definitely hers.

"There is even an eighth-level elixir grandmaster. This competition is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger."

"It's really wonderful! I don't know who will kill the last ten thousand-year silver tree?"

"The two of them will definitely play overtime, so I look forward to the result of the game!"

"Or let's place a bet."

"This is a good idea, then I will bet on the Sultan to win."

"I bet on Alchemy Zhou to win."

Liu Chengfeng raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and looked at Lu Qianyuan who was dumbfounded. "Su Jinyue is an eighth-level elixir grandmaster, and your sister is trying to provoke her. If this news goes out, your sister will be What kind of fate." Now how many people are thinking about asking Su Jinyue to refine the pill, if they know that Lu Zhiqian has offended Su Jinyue, there will definitely be many people who will pick up Lu Zhiqian to please Su Jinyue. Because he also has this idea.

Thinking of the consequences, Lu Qianyuan took a sigh of relief, "City Master Liu! Please save Zhiqian." He only had one younger sister, how could he watch her die.

"Do you know Su Jinyue?" Liu Chengfeng asked.

"Yes, originally we were friends, but because of Zhiqian's relationship, I and them" Lu Qianyuan shook his head and sighed. He really didn't know what to say.

"If you want to save your sister, just do what I said." Liu Chengfeng turned his head and looked at Su Jinyue, a treacherous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Good!" Lu Qianyuan nodded. As long as Zhiqian is fine, he is willing to do everything.