True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

An Ling was in a hurry.

Lottery is absolutely fair.

Put the note with the name in the box, and the elder of the Danmeng will draw it in person.

Fushen finally woke up a little, still sleepy: "What's the end?"

"Brother Fu, you're finally awake." An Ling shook his shoulder desperately, "Ah, the competition, Miss Zijin has drawn snow."

"Oh." Fu Chen rolled his eyelids and turned over his body, "Then Meng Qingxue is miserable, it depends on whether she is ready to compare it seriously, it would be better to put some water."

An Ling frowned: "Brother Fu, you are sleepy, you said the opposite, right?"

Dream clear snow miserable?

Even if Fu Chen went up to participate in the competition in person, it would be at most five-to-five with Meng Qingxue.

"I didn't say the opposite." Fu Shenqiang cheered up, "I'll tell you, my teacher ... Miss Ying is unmatched."

Even if their ancestors came, it would be incomparable in medical skills.

In the whole ancient medical field, in terms of refining medicine, who can compare with Ying Zijin?

An Ling lowered his voice: "Brother Fu, honestly, have you taken a fancy to Miss Zijin?"

"Fuck." This sentence made Fu Chen completely awake. He threw the fan in his hand and covered An Ling's mouth tightly, "Shut up!"

There is a real ancient martial master sitting here.

This is the ancient medical world, and none of the guards present are as high as Fu Yunshen.

Does he still want to live?

Fu Chen immediately said, "I swear, I don't have the slightest thought for Miss Ying, the world can learn from it."

Fu Yun lifted his eyelids deeply: "You don't dare either."

"..."

**

Because it was the first game, Ying Zijin had already taken the stage.

On the other side, Meng Family's guard pushed Meng Qingxue up.

"Qingxue." An Miaomiao pulled her clothes, "for a while, don't be serious."

"What are you talking about?" Meng Qingxue frowned, "This is a competition, how can you release water? Everything must be fair and just."

An Miaomiao was puzzled: "This is not an important competition. I mean, you make some weaker medicine, so don't hurt Miss Ying too much."

Meng Qingxue pursed her lips and squeezed her hands tightly: "Whether it's important or not, this is the game."

An Miaomiao held her breath and almost choked to death.

She found that she really couldn't communicate with Meng Qingxue.

How can you be so straightforward and don't know how to be flexible?

On the stage, the chief elder of the alchemy alliance frowned and said in a low voice, "Miss Ying, it really doesn't work, you can quit halfway."

The ancient medical field has held such competitions many times, and it has not been without human life before.

Ying Zijin is a member of the alchemy alliance, which is still in development and has a bright future.

In any case, the Dan League cannot lose a genius who will definitely become a top alchemist in the future.

Ying Zijin nodded: "I have a sense of measure."

The Great Elder was still worried and watched from the side.

The herbs are all on the table for both parties to choose.

Meng Qingxue coughed a few times: "Miss Ying, go ahead, do you really need Xueyu Ginseng?"

Ying Zijin turned his head.

Meng Qingxue said again: "If I win, I can give it to you too."

A healthy body is given by parents, there is no way to compare it.

But refining medicine can indeed be compared.

She still has talent that can compare to Ying Zijin.

Ying Zijin didn't return. After choosing the herbs, he walked to the medicine stove on the left and sat cross-legged.

The herbs she chose were also seen by the ancient doctors.

These medicinal materials can only be refined into one kind of poison, Hua Jin Dan.

After taking it, the inner strength will be blocked for a period of time.

Meng Qingxue also began to choose medicinal herbs.

The Great Elder frowned, and quickly judged the poison that Meng Qingxue wanted to refine based on the medicinal materials.

Broken pulse Dan.

This kind of poison is very dangerous.

For Ying Zijin's current strength, it is not easy to understand.

Both sides need to refine three medicines.

A poison, the antidote for the poison, and the antidote for the opponent's poison.

Off the field focused on watching.

Halfway through, many people found something wrong.

"Brother Fu, it's not good!" An Ling slapped Fu Shen on the shoulder, his eyes widened slightly, "Qingxue is not training the broken pulse pill, but the broken pulse pill."

These two medicinal herbs use the same medicinal materials, but the grams of medicinal materials are different.

But the latter is fifty times more poisonous than the former.

Once the Suimai Dan is taken, the limbs will be sore within a minute.

The pain spread to the heart and lungs after three minutes.

If there is still no antidote within five minutes, the heart will be cut off.

Of course, the Shattering Vessel Pill is not absolutely incurable, nor is it a very high-level poison.

For the older generation of ancient doctors, it is very easy to detoxify. After all, they have been studying in the field of ancient medicine for a long time, and they are not comparable to the younger generation.

But for the younger generation, the Shattered Vein Pill is the level of incomprehension.

The genius is like a sinking, and he still doesn't know how to refine the antidote to the broken pulse pill.

"Master Fu, this game can't be stopped." An Ling looked at Fu Yunshen again, "The game has no eyes, what should I do?"

Fu Yun's eyes were deep, and his voice was cold: "There are really no eyes on the field."

Other ancient physicians whispered.

"Shattered Vein Pill, I remember that neither the Pill Alliance nor the elders could refine the antidote for this pill."

"In this way, Miss Qingxue's medical skills have indeed increased a lot."

"Although Miss Zijin is a genius, after all, the time for refining medicine is too short.

The first elder also found out, and frowned: "Fourth, what should I do?"

When the game started, they couldn't intervene.

Who knew that Meng Qingxue was really serious?

Only Ying Zijin sat in front of the medicine stove, calm and unmoved.

But her hand turned a corner.

Originally, she was going to pick up a small blue flower on the side, but she first picked up a green blade of grass, slowly crushed it with her hands, and put it into the medicine stove.

Her action also attracted the attention of the ancient doctors.

Those who can be invited to participate in the winter hunting are the leaders of the three top ancient medical families, and naturally they can see the difference.

An Ling frowned: "Brother Fu, did she put the herbs in the wrong order? I remember that she should put the orchid first, and then the green star grass. Why did she reverse it?"

When refining medicinal herbs, the order of the medicinal materials is very important.

If it's the other way around, the pill embryos may not be able to take shape.

Fu Shen also stared at it.

Although he was puzzled, he believed that with Ying Zijin's ability, it was impossible to change the order of the herbs casually: "It should be a new type of poison."

As he spoke, he suddenly realized a problem, and his expression changed slightly.

He knew that Ying Zijin was very powerful, so he was not worried.

But An Ling and An Miaomiao were not clear, so their anxiety was beyond reproach.

But Meng Qingxue is also not clear, but as soon as he comes up, he refines a poison that has no solution to him.

Ying Zijin doesn't show much, so in the eyes of others, among the younger generation, Ying Zijin is indeed far from the level of Fu Shen, Meng Qingxue, and An Miaomiao.

Even if it is a broken pulse pill, it should be difficult for her.

Meng Qingxue even refined the Shattered Vein Pill.

If Ying Zijin is really the medical skill she showed, this medicine pill will definitely hurt her body, not to mention her life.

Fu Shen's expression darkened slightly.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the fragrance of the medicine became stronger and stronger.

"Time's up—" Finally, the Great Elder got up, "The two sides left the antidote and handed over the poison."

Meng Qingxue wiped off the sweat, her face paled, and handed the poison to the guard beside her.

The escort was sent to the elders.

"This is the Shattered Vein Pill, this is—" The Great Elder was a little troubled.

Ying Zijin changed the order of the herbs, who knows if this is still Hua Jin Dan?

Meng Qingxue just looked at the girl: "Miss Ying, do you come first or I come first?"

Of course she wouldn't let anything happen to Ying Zijin. She had the antidote on hand, and taking it in time would not hurt her body.

She just wanted to prove that she was stronger than Ying Zijin.

Especially Fu Yunshen is below.

Ying Zijin said lightly, "It doesn't matter."

Before the first elder could stop it, the girl had already taken the Shattered Vein Pill.

After she ate the antidote, she ate the Suimai Pill.

Everyone present became nervous and stared at the girl closely.

The Great Elder didn't dare to breathe.

If Ying Zijin has any adverse reactions, Danmeng will immediately treat him.

But one second, two seconds... After waiting for a full minute, Ying Zijin still didn't respond.

She also yawned, a little sleepy.

The field was silent.

"..."

As we all know, the antidote has always been more difficult to refine than the poison itself.

The ancient medical community has also paid attention to those poisoners on the NOK forum rankings, so they also know that many poisoners first made new poisons before starting to detoxify.

Some of the world's strange poisons, that is, even the poisoner himself can't find the antidote.

But now, Ying Zijin ate the Shattering Vessel Pill refined by Meng Qingxue, not to mention that his heart was broken, there was no reaction at all.

Doesn't this prove that her medical skills are not weaker than Meng Qingxue? !

An Ling turned his head blankly: "Brother Fu, so what you said is true."

Fu Chen rolled his eyes: "Nonsense."

Meng Qingxue pursed her lips.

Shattered Vein Pill was dissolved?

how can that be?

She looked down the stage subconsciously, her heart throbbing violently, it hurt like a needle.

The first elder also breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Meng Qingxue: "Miss Qingxue, it's your turn."

Although Meng Qingxue's health is not good, the Meng family master really doesn't believe that a budding pharmacist can stumped Meng Qingxue.

It's a pity that Ying Zijin was not really poisoned.

The dream master looked at the girl with a thoughtful look.

Meng Qingxue first ate the antidote she made, then took the poison that Ying Zijin refined from the guard, and swallowed it in front of everyone.

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