4942 Genius Bet 6

Before, she seldom tried to refine three pots of medicinal pills at the same time.

However, since he was going to crush Leng Moxuan.

Then, just be happy!

Slap in the face!

Kill him directly!

A simple victory will not leave a deep impression.

At this moment, Ji Yutang couldn't help but get a little nervous.

"Impossible, she can't do it."

In her mouth, she kept muttering to herself.

Originally, her behavior was too arrogant.

Impossible to do at all.

However, why is there always a vague worry in her heart?

Everyone held their breath.

Watching the scene of two people refining medicine.

Time begins to pass minute by minute.

In the medicine stove, the aroma gradually began to drift out.

Leng Moxuan's casual expression turned serious.

He held the lid of the medicine tripod with both hands.

A loud shout: "Open!"

Everyone's eyes turned to him in unison.

Then, a ray of light shot into the sky.

Dan Cheng!

Nine longan-sized red pills lay quietly at the bottom of the medicine tripod.

The aroma drifted all around.

Many people greedily inhaled the aroma.

"Wow, great quality!"

Those who know the goods will call out immediately!

"It really is the medicine king's middle-level medicine!"

"Moreover, the chance of becoming a pill has reached 90%!"

The ingredients Leng Moxuan prepared were ten pieces.

He succeeded in refining nine.

In other words, the chance of becoming a pill has reached 90%!

Even a pharmacist is difficult to achieve!

"As expected of the leader among the younger disciples!"

"Senior Brother Leng, we adore you!"

"You are our idol!"

A group of young alchemists shouted loudly.

At this time, everyone seemed to have forgotten Ye Qingli.

They collectively cheer for Leng Moxuan.

And Ye Qingli's three medicine cauldrons were still lying there quietly.

Ji Yutang's heart finally let go.

She sneered.

"Ye Qing!"

"Now, can you obediently admit defeat?"

"Hurry up with your tail tucked and get out of the academy!"

"Oh?"

"You think I'm going to lose?"

Ye Qingli raised her head.

Brow lightly.

"Humph, do you still think you will win?"

Ji Yutang said disdainfully.

"Now, your medicine tripod has no sign of becoming a pill at all."

"Obviously, it has been scrapped by you!"

"If you don't want to be embarrassed, just pack up your medicine and get out of here!"

"In the future, the School of Divinity will not welcome you again!"

"Miss Ji, are you too confident?"

Ye Qingli said with a smile.

"I didn't say that I would definitely lose."

She reached out and pressed the lid of the medicine tripod.

Standing aside to watch the lively Feng Wuqin.

A smile appeared on his face.

He can be sure now!

This Ye Qing is really too black!

She must be pretending!

She deliberately concealed the breath in her medicine cauldron.

Let it not leak out.

Just slap them in the face!

"Hmph, don't put on the pretense anymore, and refine three potions of medicinal pills at the same time, how is it possible..."

Ji Yutang hasn't finished speaking yet.

At this moment, Ye Qingli raised her hand and lifted the lid directly.

"Okay, then you can see what I have refined!"

"Hmph, what else can there be, don't even look at it, it must be a slag..."

Ji Yutang looked down in disdain.

Then, her gaze suddenly froze.

Surprise written all over his face!