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94. The Mysterious Man in Black Robe

Everyone chose the medicinal materials in an orderly manner, and then returned to their seats. Qin Feifei looked at Mu Ruyue and took out the alchemy furnace with a sneer.

A certain red alchemy furnace appeared in front of her, and then she raised her palm slightly, and a cluster of bright flames danced on her palm.

"This time, I must defeat that woman."

Otherwise, how could she have the dignity to stay here?

As the elixir refining began, everyone had already devoted their attention to the elixir, so no one noticed that the man in black robe quietly took out a porcelain bottle, and traces of colorless and odorless gas came out of the porcelain bottle, and

After the colorless and odorless gas passed over the medicinal materials, those medicinal materials withered little by little.

"What...what happened?"

"Why are my herbs wilted?"

"It's over, it's over now..."

Everyone was shocked, and a look of despair appeared on their faces.

If it was obviously too late to prepare the medicinal materials, could it be possible that the game was lost before the competition? How could they be willing to do so?

"What's going on!" Mr. Huo's face darkened slightly, and he stood up from his seat. His eyes swept over the man in black robes, and his eyes darkened little by little.

"I just felt that this man in black robe was weird. Could it be that he did it?"

But without evidence, even Huo Lao can't do anything. Moreover, not only others, but also the black-robed man's own medicinal materials have withered. It would be better if his had not withered...

The man in black robe sneered, no matter whether the organizer had time to prepare the medicinal materials or not, he would not let these people successfully prepare the medicine. The winner of this competition can only be him!

"No!" Qin Feifei looked at the withered medicinal materials in front of her, her delicate little face suddenly turned pale, she bit her lip tightly, and her delicate body trembled, "Why... why is this happening? I am not willing to accept it! I have been doing this for the past three times.

I didn’t get the top three, and I wanted to wash away my shame this time, so why am I not even qualified to compete?”

She was really unwilling to do so. The Dan Meeting would only be held once every few years. If she missed this time, she would have to wait a few days for the opportunity.

"Ahem," Mr. Huo coughed twice, looked around with sharp eyes, and said calmly, "Everyone, since the game has changed, the game will be postponed until..."

"Wait!"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Tian took two steps forward. Covered by a black robe, the corners of his lips curved slightly, and he said in a hoarse voice: "As an alchemist, you have to deal with unexpected changes by yourself. Since

In this way, the withering of medicinal materials will inevitably be solved."

"What can you do?" Huo Lao asked, his face darkening.

Ling Tian sneered and walked back to his seat without saying anything. He slowly raised his palm.

I saw that his fingers were slender and beautiful, with clear bones. A faint green light lingered on his palms, gradually penetrating into the medicinal materials. After a while, the originally withered medicinal materials gained a glimmer of life.

"The legendary method of using Qi to nourish medicine!" Mr. He stood up with a roar and looked at Ling Tian with a livid face, "You are that person's disciple!"

"Yes, I am that person's disciple, and my name is not Ling Tian." His face was always shrouded in the black robe, so no one could see his expression, "You should be dissatisfied with my name."

Strange, that person’s proud disciple, Ling Ye.”


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