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Chapter 1096 Are they the same group?

"Jiang Haoning." Without any hesitation, Mr. Zhao directly told the result.

Mr. Lin was a little surprised: "I thought you would say it was Yan Rongan."

Mr. Zhao ate a nut and said slowly: "Jiang Haoning is extremely talented and knows how to adapt. Yan Rongan is too stable."

Mr. Lin nodded slightly and agreed with Mr. Zhao's words.

Gu Qingxi reached out and dug through her nut bag for a long time, but there was not a single nut left.

She silently glanced at Mr. Zhao who was holding a handful of nuts on her left hand.

Mr. Zhao basically grabbed all the nuts in her bag!

Mr. Zhao was unmoved, but said in a calm tone: "You are taking advantage of Lao Xun and his disciples this time. I will eat some of your nuts. Isn't that excessive?"

Hearing this, Gu Qingxi's pupils shrank slightly and she was shocked.

Mr. Lin, on the other hand, did not feel embarrassed at all about being exposed. Instead, he laughed and said, "Oh, nothing can escape your eyes. For the sake of the future of the Benevolent Heart Alliance, why don't you tell me if you see through it?"

Mr. Zhao said: "Of course, otherwise I would have told Lao Xun." When saying this, Mr. Zhao remained expressionless.

But Gu Qingxi felt the kindness and broad mind from Mr. Zhao's expressionless face.

Mr. Zhao turned to look at Gu Qingxi: "Your name is Gu Qingxi, right? Are you going to take the Grandmaster test this time?"

Gu Qingxi nodded.

Although Mr. Zhao had no expression on his face, his eyes changed slightly, and then he muttered in a low voice: "Lao Xun is not feeling well this time."

Mr. Lin was confused: "Isn't it just a matter of apprentices losing a match? It's not like Yan Rongan has never lost to Jiang Haoning before, and he has lost many times. Shouldn't Lao Xun get used to it by now? What's the discomfort?"

Gu Qingxi: "..." Is it really okay for Mr. Lin to say something so heartbreaking?

Mr. Zhao stared at Mr. Lin and said, "No wonder you and He Changling are in the same league. This mouth deserves a beating."

Mr. Lin smiled sheepishly: "I made a mistake." Only then did he remember that this competition was planned by them. It was a competition using Xun Shuping and his apprentice. He still felt a little guilty in his heart.

Mr. Zhao looked at Gu Qingxi again and said meaningfully: "This time the Grandmaster's assessment is a little different. And there is only one quota."

After Mr. Zhao said this, he gently flicked his sleeves and left.

Mr. Lin looked at Mr. Zhao's back, and at this moment he finally realized the meaning of Mr. Zhao's words just now.

This time the Grandmaster examination will be different and if there is only one quota...

Gu Qingxi and Yan Rongan will definitely participate.

The meaning of what Mr. Zhao said before was obviously that he was more optimistic about Gu Qingxi.

Mr. Lin: "..." Sometimes I wonder if Lao Zhao and Lao Xun are in the same group.

If Jiang Haoning wins today's competition, and Gu Qingxi wins the next grandmaster assessment and gets the only spot, then Yan Rongan will have to do it next time.

He was hit one after another, and they were all inflicted by his mortal enemy. It was no wonder that Xun Shuping felt better.

However, why is the general assessment different this year?

He didn't hear any news about this matter.

In the arena, the first competition is coming to an end.

Jiang Haoning and Yan Rongan stopped almost at the same time.

The two of them looked at each other and bowed their hands to each other: "Admit it."

The referee quickly came forward, took the pulse of the two injured people, and also used spiritual power to check the meridians of the two injured people.

Both injured people can now sit up, and their faces are much rosier than before.

The referee first checked the injured person Yan Rongan was responsible for. After checking, he nodded.

Then he went to check on the injured person Jiang Haoning was responsible for.

After the inspection, a look of relief appeared on his face and he nodded.

Finally, he walked to the middle of the ring and announced: "This match is a draw."

After the announcement, the two injured people came forward and expressed their sincere gratitude to Jiang Haoning and Yan Rongan respectively. Then they walked off the ring. The subsequent treatment was taken over by others from the Renxin Alliance. Naturally, it was still free of charge.

In the stands, Xun Shuping frowned and whispered: "Why is it still a draw? Why is it a draw? Why not decide the winner?"

Mr. He said with a smile: "Both of them did a good job. Why can't it be a draw? Look, the injuries of the two of them are under control."

Xun Shu rolled his eyes at He Lao and ignored him.

Soon, the next competition began.

This scene is about rubbing pills.

Rub a very basic healing pill.

Yan Rongan frowned and hesitated to speak. Finally, he chose to express his worries: "Junior brother Jiang, your hands should have healed not long ago, right? They are not very flexible yet. When it comes to rubbing pills, I think I have too much advantage. If

I won, and I won without force."

When Jiang Haoning heard this, he was not annoyed, but said calmly: "Brother Yan, we are both medical practitioners. We all know that the key to rolling pills is not just strength, but also the control of spiritual power, the fusion of medicinal properties, etc.

Although I haven’t taken pills for a long time, I may not lose.”

Yan Rongan looked at Jiang Haoning's determined eyes and was slightly startled. Then a smile appeared on his face and he nodded: "Okay, let's get started."

Gu Qingxi sat on the roof, watching this scene, nodded, and said: "This Yan Rongan has a really good temper."

Lin Laodao: "Yes, although Yan Rongan's talent is average, he has always worked very hard. He respects his teachers and cares for his classmates. Lao Zhao and I have discussed privately that in the future, he will actually be the president of the Renxin Alliance.

Suitable. Although Haoning has outstanding talent, his temperament is not suitable for being the president."

Gu Qingxi nodded slightly and felt that Mr. Lin's words made sense.

When Gu Qingxi saw two people on the ring pounding medicine and rolling pills, her mood was inexplicably complicated.

Because the actions of the two grown men at this moment were too difficult to describe.

Both of them raised their arms, placed their hands on their chests, palms up and down, with serious expressions, and then they quickly made circles and rolled pills crazily.

How do you feel about the movements?

Wan Ling: I suspect that Master learned alchemy in his previous life but did not learn how to roll pills because the action of rolling pills was too vulgar. And I have proof.

Gu Qingxi asked Mr. Lin in a complicated tone: "Mr. Lin, do you also need to take pills for the Grandmaster's assessment?"

If there is this item in the Grandmaster's assessment, it must be about efficiency, and you must roll pills quickly and crazily to win.

But at this moment, she really hated taking pills.

Mr. Lin was concentrating on watching the competition in the ring and replied smoothly: "Yes, it is necessary."

Gu Qingxi: ...She doesn’t want to take the Grandmaster exam anymore, is it too late to regret it now?

However, Mr. Lin added later: "It seems that alchemy is also possible. However, not many medical practitioners can make alchemy. Alchemists have their own assessment. Their assessment is more difficult, but the rewards are more generous."

When Gu Qingxi heard this, her eyes lit up.

No need to rub pills anymore!

"Are you sure? Mr. Lin, are you sure? If it's true, I don't need to rub the pills. I choose to pass the alchemy." Gu Qingxi asked.

Mr. Lin was stunned. He turned to look at Gu Qingxi and said in a very surprised tone: "What did you say? You can make elixirs?"


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