Chapter 1250 Couldn't It Be a Typo?

Chi Xiangye smiled very satisfied.

These two medicinal pills are of moderate difficulty, and they are very common, and they can reflect their own level.

Then she backed away contentedly.

The people behind started to come up one after another to draw lots.

Ye Qingli casually touched two of them.

After everyone had finished smoking, there was a medicine boy who brought up baskets of herbs.

Feng Long whispered: "Sister Qingli, what have you drawn, and you, what have you drawn?"

"What I drew is the second-level Qi Gathering Pill."

Xiao Qi let out a long breath and patted his chest.

This is a very common medicine pill, which can be made by ordinary pharmacists. .

Xiaoqi doesn't expect to win the championship, as long as she can show her strength.

"Hey, I am miserable, it is the third-level Yiyuan Dan."

Qing Lan said with a bitter face: "I can't make such a medicinal pill at all right now, it really doesn't work, I have to abstain."

"I'm a second-level Qi Qi Dan."

Feng Long patted his heart: "Sister Qingli, you haven't said what you have drawn yet?"

Ye Qingli opened the note, and everyone's eyes widened.

"Isn't it a typo?"

Feng Long grabbed her note and glanced up and down for a long time.

"It must be a typo, how could it be like this?"

"Yeah, we need to talk to the organizer about what's going on?"

On the note is written - Ming Luan Dan!

This is a fourth-level medicine pill!

Generally speaking, several levels of medicinal herbs must be refined by several levels of alchemists.

Of course, there are also some simple medicinal pills that can be refined by leapfrog.

For example, Qi Gathering Pills, although they are second-level pills, can be refined as long as they are entry-level pharmacists.

But Mingluan Dan is a very rare and rare medicinal pill!

Even a fourth-level pharmacist does not necessarily guarantee success in refining!

This is a magical elixir that allows martial practitioners who cultivate yin attribute spiritual power to break through the realm!

At the market price, at least a few hundred spar can be bought!

Gold and silver can't be used to discuss the price at all!

For a while, Feng Long and the others were relieved.

In the beginning, they were really afraid that Ye Qingli would draw a hard one, so that they wouldn't be able to pass the test.

As for this, it must be the organizer's mistake.

Just go back and rewrite one.

The little commotion that happened here was immediately noticed.

Luo Qingyan, who was eliminated just the day before, did not leave, but watched the game offstage.

She whispered: "Cousin, go and see, that bitch, what did she get?"

She looked arrogant.

Dongfang Meng hurried over.

Disdainfully glanced this way.

"I don't know what you got."

"whispering sound."

Feng Long ignored her.

Instead, he turned to Yaoshi Lu and said, "Senior! We seem to have made a mistake in this list, can you change it?"

"how could be?"

A look of surprise appeared on Lu Yaoshi's face.

"This has been reviewed by five judges, so there should be no problem."

"But, we did make a mistake."

Luo Qingyan below sneered.

"Oh, this is so funny!"

She had a disdainful expression on her face.

"Are you questioning the fairness of the judges?"

"Humph! I think you are afraid that you won't be able to refine the medicine above because you are incompetent, so are you making excuses?"