Chapter 1097 She Tells The Truth But Others Don't Believe It
Gu Qingxi hummed: "Yes, I can make alchemy. When it comes to the master test, I will choose to make alchemy instead of rubbing pills. Senior Brother Jiang's action of rubbing pills is really... really... not very good-looking.
ah."
Gu Qingxi thought for a while and tried to use euphemistic words to describe her feelings.
In fact, what she was thinking was that Brother Jiang's actions were funny and a bit vulgar. But the audience under the ring were fascinated by them and looked at them with admiration.
This actually rivals Xia Tian's alchemy refining movements, and I really can't see it.
After hearing what Gu Qingxi said, Mr. Lin couldn't help but turn his head and look at the movements of Jiang Haoning and Yan Rongan, and wondered: "What's so bad about it? Aren't their movements vigorous and powerful?"
Gu Qingxi: "..."
She felt that Mr. Lin's idioms were well learned, but when used here, they were really inappropriate.
Or is it that the style and taste of people in Tiancang Continent are different from those in Yuanzhen Continent?
Was this also the case thousands of years ago?
Gu Qingxi couldn't remember.
Only then did Mr. Lin remember that he didn't want to ask this question just now. The corner of his mouth twitched. Why was his thinking always being led astray by Gu Qingxi recently? This girl is poisonous.
"You know how to make alchemy? A little bit? That won't work. The examination of a master is not easy. You must meet the requirements for making pills to pass." Only at this time did Mr. Lin say the question he wanted to ask.
Gu Qingxi shook his head: "I'm not a little bit good. I should be considered...a bit powerful?"
After all, she can refine many high-grade elixirs, as well as many rare pill recipes. And the quality of the refined elixirs, whether they are high-grade or low-grade, is not low.
It should be considered a bit powerful, right?
Mr. Lin glanced at Gu Qingxi, with an expression like "I can see right through you", and said earnestly: "Qingxi, listen to my advice. Although it is normal for girls to love beauty, they should pay attention to their image. But practicing medicine
People who do not stick to trivial matters can achieve great things sometimes.
Just because you think the action of rubbing pills is unsightly, you can't stop learning how to roll pills.
In front of the benevolence of doctors, these small details can be ignored.
Besides, the action of rubbing pills is not ugly either. Look at the two people in the ring, their momentum is soaring into the sky and they are unstoppable.
When it comes to alchemy, if you know a little bit about it, you can't just pretend to be a fool.
You should listen to my advice and learn how to rub pills, which is the right way."
Gu Qingxi: "..."
Why do others not believe her when she tells the truth?
She said that she was quite good at alchemy, but Mr. Lin didn't believe it at all, and he even tried to persuade her so much. His tone was as if he was persuading a child who had gone astray to quickly return to the right path.
My heart is a little tired.
What should she say so that Mr. Lin would believe her?
While Gu Qingxi was feeling heartbroken, the competition in the arena had already entered a fever pitch.
Jiang Haoning and Yan Rongan both rubbed the pills very quickly, mobilizing their spiritual power to the extreme.
As their hands rubbed together rapidly, more and more pills flew out of their hands and fell into the containers that had been prepared.
Everyone under the ring was dazzled, but no one was willing to blink. They all watched the movements of Jiang Haoning and Yan Rongan's hands intently.
Someone was secretly counting the number of pills they had rubbed together, but he fainted while counting.
Because as the two people moved faster, they rubbed more than one pill at a time, sometimes three or four, sometimes five or six.
Gu Qingxi looked at this scene and couldn't help but look at her palms. She thought to herself, this time I could roll five or six pills. It's really impossible for my palms to be small.
I'm sure, her hands are small and really not suitable for rubbing pills.
Soon, it was time for this competition.
The referee asked Jiang Haoning and Yan Rongan to stop what they were doing, and then stepped forward to check the pills they had rubbed.
In terms of quantity, Yan Rongan is slightly superior.
However, in terms of quality, Jiang Haoning is slightly better.
The referee thought for a while and gave the result.
"This is a draw."
In the stands, Xun Shuping snorted again. Obviously, he was not satisfied with the result.
Mr. He looked at Jiang Haoning on the ring with a pleased smile.
In fact, to Mr. He, the result of this competition is no longer important. He has already seen what he wants to see most.
The apprentice with a new lease of life and renewed fighting spirit is back, and that's enough.
On the ring, Yan Rongan raised his hand to stop the referee's next words. He said with a serious face: "Guanshi Qu, actually, I lost this round. Junior Brother Jiang's hands are just right, I can't win."
Before the referee could speak, Jiang Haoning immediately spoke: "Senior Brother Yan, if you win, you win. How can you say victory is without force? You forgot that the president told us before that strength includes many types, including ourselves.
luck."
Yan Rongan was stunned when he saw Jiang Haoning's serious expression, but in the end he didn't raise any objections.
Two games were played and both games were tied.
Then, the third game is the most critical game.
In the third game, it was originally planned to configure a medicinal bath, but the result was temporarily changed.
A monk from the Benevolent Heart Alliance came to seek medical treatment with some strange symptoms. The referee decided to let Jiang Haoning and Yan Rongan diagnose and treat him for a test.
Soon, the monk seeking medical treatment was carried up.
Jiang Haoning and Yan Rongan both stepped forward to observe the unconscious monk.
After a while, the two of them got the results at the same time.
This monk was not injured, but was poisoned.
The referee nodded and asked the two of them: "Can it be solved?"
Jiang Haoning and Yan Ronganque shook their heads together: "There is nothing we can do."
The referee was not disappointed either, because the situation of the monk who had been poisoned was indeed very difficult. It was still necessary for the vice-presidents to take action.
So, the referee announced the final result of the match, which was three draws in three rounds, so the match ended in a tie.
Everyone was very satisfied with this result. This competition was also surprisingly friendly and harmonious.
When Jiang Haoning heard this result, he was stunned for a moment and then felt that this was also good.
In this case, Master and Vice President Xun will not have to kneel down.
He and the younger junior sister explain it carefully, and the younger junior sister can also understand.
"Junior Brother Jiang, it's great that you can cheer up again. We look forward to working with you to practice medicine and save people in the future." Yan Rongan stepped forward with a smile on his face and a sincere tone.
"Yes, thank you Senior Brother Yan and all the other senior brothers for your concern. I will never be so confused again." Jiang Haoning felt warm in his heart. He used to always lower his head and forget to look up, so he couldn't see these senior brothers worrying.
Concerned eyes.
Yan Rongan smiled, stepped forward and patted Jiang Haoning on the shoulder.
Jiang Haoning looked at Yan Rongan and also smiled.
In the stands, Xun Shuping could no longer laugh. He snorted coldly, stood up, and was about to leave.
Mr. He also stood up and said hello: "Hey, Lao Xun, wait a minute. Didn't you just ask me who cured Haoning's hand and when? It's not that I don't want to answer you.
I’m not sure either.”
Xun Shuping frowned slightly, stopped and turned around. This old man suddenly had such a good attitude? Weird! There is a scam! Be careful!!!