The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

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With a clear sound of gongs and drums, the hands of all the alchemists immediately became busy, fighting for every minute and every second, fearing that they would fail due to lack of time in the end.

Sheng Chuxin's hands didn't move at all, and Tranquility's eyes swept over everyone one by one, and still made a circle on the spot.

"There are at least nine pharmacists refining seventh-grade pills, and two are eight-grade pills."

Wanlan's voice rang in her mind, telling her the situation at the scene.

"Two eighth grade?"

Would the Divine Dream Jumbo Flower be so attractive that it actually attracted two eighth-rank alchemists?

As far as she knew, in the previous few refining competitions, let alone the eighth rank, even the seventh rank was very rare.

But this time, these alchemists seemed to appear out of nowhere.

It didn't just appear out of thin air. You must know that the higher the level of refining medicine, the more difficult it is to advance. How could it be possible that two eighth-rank alchemists came out early in just a few years.

"Master, I think one of them is from the Spirit Race, and the other is from the Demon Race." Wan Lan explained to her directly with clear eyes.

"I see."

Hearing his words, Master Shengchu was relieved and nodded.

"Then what shall we do?"

If they came from the Spirit Race or the Demon Race, they might not be allowed to refine the eighth-grade elixir just to preserve their strength.

If she had refined Shengyan Pill from the beginning, wouldn't she have exposed her own strength.

"Master, you'd better leave other people alone and refine your own elixir," Xu Xu said.

If it's really the ninth and tenth rank, they can't deal with it.

The big deal is to let the male master go out and just get the Shenmeng Curly Flower. Anyway, the master is determined to get the Shenmeng Curly Flower.

"Forget it, don't worry about it." Sheng Chuxin didn't think too much, shook his head, and turned on the Ziqi Medicine Stove.

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Under the stage, Bei Yehan occupied one side, quietly watching the alchemists on the stage.

And Beiyemo and Lanyu Xianyin also occupied one side, sitting peacefully, with exquisite pastries on the table at one side.

"Hmph, Second Brother, I just found out now that that woman is actually Brother Han's sweetheart."

Lanyu Xianyin snorted coldly, staring at Sheng Chuxin fiercely, wishing to goug her flesh.

If she hadn't sneaked into Bei Yemo's room last night and saw the portrait of Sheng Chuxin that Qinglong College in Beiyemo paid a lot of money to paint, she would still be kept in the dark at this moment.

"What do you want to do?" Beiye asked coldly.

His intuition told him that Lanyu Xianyin knew the existence of Sheng Chuxin, so she would definitely make frequent small movements.

But this is also an opportunity for him. Lanyu Xianyin likes Bei Yehan, so naturally she can't tolerate the existence of other women by his side.

That Sheng Chuxin, from the first time he saw her, he knew that this woman must be extraordinary.

It is very beneficial for him to keep such a woman by Bei Yehan's side.

He originally wanted to get rid of Sheng Chuxin, but he thought that if such a good chess piece is not put to good use, wouldn't it be a waste?

That's why he deliberately let Lan Yu Xianyin see the portrait of Sheng Chuxin.

"Sheng Chu's heart is not simple, be careful to suffer losses."

"Second brother, you think highly of that woman, don't you?" Lan Yu Xianyin snorted disdainfully, her eyes full of contempt.

She is a dignified princess of the dark night land, and she is above Sheng Chuxin in terms of cultivation and power status, so she can't deal with her?