"Oh, yes!" Simmons was still in shock. He quickly ran over, took out the elixir from the furnace, and hurriedly carried it to the judges' table. The judges wanted to stretch their necks and couldn't take their eyes away.

Staring at the elixir presented to him.

Wu Yaoming was the first to grab the elixir, holding it in his hand and looking at it carefully. His eyes were so wide that they seemed about to fall out of their sockets, his whole body was trembling, and he was still mumbling something.

"How, how is this possible?"

"No, it's impossible. I must have seen it wrong. I must have seen it wrong..."

As he muttered to himself, he opened his eyes even wider, almost seeing a hole in the pill, but he didn't see any clues.

This is a trauma pill.

Moreover, it is a very high-quality trauma pill.

"Master, show me." The elder said dissatisfiedly from the side.

Wu Yaoming's tall body blocked his vision, making it impossible to see clearly the pill inside.

Hearing this, he glanced at the elder, slowly put the elixir into his hand, and remained silent.

The elder frowned, and as soon as he took the elixir and looked at it, he was stunned again.

The change in expression is very similar to Wu Yaoming.

"Let's see!"

At this time, the judges near him didn't know what was going on. They were like babies waiting to be fed, stretching their necks to wait for the elder to finish reading, and then hand them into their hands.

So, the green pill was passed one after another among the judges.

After reading each one, almost all had the same expression: shocked, disbelieving, and doubtful about life.

at last.

The entire judges' bench fell into a dead silence.

Everyone's eyes are as big as balls.

You know, Ye Liang just spent ten minutes refining the medicine, and it already took five minutes just to sort out the medicinal materials.

And the actual time for refining the medicine is only five minutes.

It’s been five minutes and the stove hasn’t heated up yet, right??

Other players have just started, but this Ye Liang is already over?

Moreover, what was refined turned out to be a trauma pill of such excellent quality.

This is simply incredible...

This elixir made the judges' bench, which was originally full of sarcastic voices, as quiet as a morgue.

The elixir was passed all the way until it finally reached Zhang Chuanlin's hands.

He looked at the elixir in his hand carefully, and a touch of joy that could not be concealed suddenly appeared on his face, and he laughed loudly: "Hahahahaha, good elixir, good elixir!"

"All the judges have seen this elixir, so there should be no objections, right? Can we announce that Mr. Ye from Ping An Medical Center is the first contestant to advance?"

"This..." The judges turned their heads at the same time and looked at the head of the Holy Medical Sect, waiting for him to speak.

The organizer of this doctor conference is the Holy Medical Sect. From the referees to the judges, they all chose them. They have more or less received the benefits of the Holy Medical Sect and promised to favor the Holy Medical Sect a little in the competition.

But now this situation...

It seems that it can be solved by being more partial...

They had completely lost their opinion and could only wait for the head of the Holy Medical Sect to speak.

Wu Yaoming's face was ashen, as ugly as if he had stuffed a whole nest of flies into his mouth, and the corners of his eyes were twitching slightly.

The elixir was right, and it defeated all the players in time. Logically speaking, they had no chance to express any objection.

But announcing that Ping An Medical Center was the first to win was really unacceptable to Wu Yaoming.
Chapter completed!