This is a competition that tens of millions of people in the hospital.

In front of so many people, Simmons caught Ye Liang's cheating by himself, and he would definitely impress the audience of the hospital.

This is a good opportunity for the Western Empire!

"No problem? Can I start refining medicine?" Ye Liang asked lightly.

"Okay." Simmons announced, "I wish you good luck."

Ye Liang smiled and started to sort out his medicine again.

These are taken out of the staff from the warehouse.

Instead, Ye Liang was more troublesome, and he had to pick the medicinal materials out of the basket.

Seeing this scene, the head sat down with peace of mind, and the atmosphere on the jury's seat returned to the beginning, as if the farce had never happened.

On the game, other players are focusing on making their own medicine.

Even if such a funny farce just happened, they did not stop.

Although Luo Tong and Liu Ye are angry, they are also distinguished. Now the most important thing is to finish the medicine.

So, they accelerated their job and hit each other's face with their strength.

Shi Huanfeng and others were relieved, showing a sarcastic smile.

This Ye Liang is very stupid, not even cheating!

Even so soon, he announced that he had finished the medicine. Whenever he dragged for another half an hour, no one would think that he was cheating.

They embraced their own minds and began to concentrate on making the drugs on their hands. They did not dare to relax for a moment.

The gap between the players who can be promoted must be very small. At this time, each minute and every second is very important.

However, just when everyone has entered the state, they once again make their state into fragments.

"I finished it."

Everyone suddenly looked up and only listened to the people who were talking, or Ye Liang.

The audience is silent.

Wu Yaoming jumped up almost from the seat, and slammed the table and said: "What nonsense do you talk about your boy, just passed in four minutes, and you finished it again?!"

"Yeah." Ye Liang said indifferently, as if he was saying something that was unusual.

At the same time, if he just wore a glove to open the furnace, he took out a green elixir from it, which was exactly the same as the elixir just now.

The head trembled, his eyes rushed to Venus, staring at the elixir, his pale lips moved the moving road:

"Take it, get it!"

Simmons was still aggressive. After a few more times, he reacted after a few times. He took the elixir and handed it.

Then, there is a familiar process again.

The elixir was passed on the jury seats one by one.

Cabell!

The lower chin of the Holy Medical Door has dropped a place.

When it was passed on to Zhang Chuanlin's hand, the jury was left alone.

I saw that he laughed, and he couldn't hide the excitement. He was going to announce that the elixir was trauma, but before he spoke, a voice interrupted him.

"I'm finished again."

"I'm afraid you will continue to play, saying that the one is invalid just now, just refine the medicinal materials here."

The person who speaks is Ye Liang.

I saw that there was another elixir in his hands.

There were some discussion auditoriums, and once again calmed down.

The pale lips trembled slightly: "What do you say?!"

"I said I have practiced another one."

"Take it, take it ..."

Simmons ran for another trip, took the elixir up, and the judges saw it again ... It was not over, and he heard Ye Liang's voice again: "Isn't that one?

One. "

"What?!"

Nympho

"Have you finished reading it? I'm so good."

Nympho

"There are still, the last name is west, come and get it quickly."

Nympho

"Can you watch it faster? I have already set up two here."

Nympho

"Well, even if your medicine is not refined, you can see how long you look at a medicine? Can you do it quickly? I am still waiting for you to get it!"

Nympho

In just half an hour, Ye Liang had already made seven or eight trauma Dan.

Several old men on the judges have repeatedly passed on the movement of the elixir five or six times, and the muscles on the face are almost stiff.

Looking back, on the small table of Ye Liang, there were two elixir ...

The audience on the stage has been silent for a long time.

"Do you still need to come back? Can it afford now?" Ye Liang asked lightly, the medicinal materials on his hand are preparing to put it in the refining furnace.

The head of the Saint Medical Men looked at his face on his face, and looked at the trauma Dan with a hill next to him. His face was pale, and his chest was violently undulating.

Suddenly, the old man's throat was sweet, and he spit out a large mouthful of blood, but he fainted directly.

The audience was uproar instantly, as if a bomb was bombed into the silent sea, it caused stormy waves.

Shame, this is the biggest shame since the creation of Holy Medical Gate for hundreds of years!
Chapter completed!