There was just a sound, and thirty or forty pills fell out of the bag and rolled all over the table.
"This is the medicine I have been making these days, five Huoxue Powders, five Xiaoyao Pills, seven Qingxin Pills..." Zi Tong took out a paper bag from her body and unfolded it in front of everyone, "I almost forgot, there are more here
Four of the same Xuanyuan Pills, and five Qi Gathering Pills, which seem to be Earth-level fourth-star pills as well."
Not to mention everyone in the audience and Ziyun, even Zi Changran and the Star Hall deacon who were sitting behind the medicine appraisal table had greatly changed expressions.
Although the quality of these medicines is not high, the quantity is so large that it can be described as astonishing.
Putting these pills on the table with a smile, Zi Tong looked at Zi Yun whose eyes almost popped out.
"This young lady, what do you say now?"
Needless to say, the value of so many elixirs. With Zi Tong's current status, how could he have so much money to buy them? Zi Yun's evidence was naturally self-defeating.
"I..." Ziyun was speechless and bit her lip. She strode to the stairs downstairs, "I'll give up my first position to you!"
"Wait a minute!" Zi Tong shouted coldly, "A person must speak his mind and keep his word. Sister Ziyun is not a dog, how can she just fart and leave?"
"You!" Ziyun was so angry that his silver teeth almost broke.
But there were already people in the audience talking about it.
"You have the ability to scold others, but now you have no ability to apologize?"
"That's right, what a genius girl, her words don't count, she's nothing!"
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"Who said I was leaving!" Ziyun's pretty face turned red with anger. She turned around and walked to Zitong, bowing slightly to her, "I'm sorry."
Zi Tong waved to her with a smile, "It doesn't matter, I have a lot, I won't argue with you!"
This girl, getting an advantage and still acting obediently made Ziyun so angry that she vomited blood.
"We'll see!"
Secretly clenching his fists, Ziyun whispered, glared at Zitong fiercely, turned around and ran down the high platform.
Walking back to the table, Zi Tong put a lot of her pills back into her pocket, and the temple deacon handed her a badge representing an earth-level five-star alchemy master, "This is your badge."
After thanking him and taking the badge, Zi Tong without even looking at it, just stuffed the badge into his pocket that no one knew how many people wanted but couldn't get.
How do true strong people need others to authenticate themselves?
"Now, can I enter the Zidan Pavilion?"
"We have to wait a little longer to see if anyone else offers medicine for reference." Zi Changran smiled and pointed to the chair over there, "You can go sit over there and wait for a while."
Nodding slightly, Zi Tong stepped into the empty chair on the other side. When passing by the main seat in the middle, her eyes naturally glanced at the few people sitting on the main seat.
On the main seat, the Lord of Zi Yao City, Jin Rong, who was wearing a brown-red robe, nodded to her with a smile.
Although Zi Tong didn't know him, she had already guessed his identity, and she politely returned his greeting.
When she saw Zi Qiong, the head of the Zi family, who was sitting next to her, an imperceptible strange color flashed in her eyes.
This old man's hair has turned white and he is wearing a dark purple robe. He has the majesty of being the head of a family.
These, of course, would not be the reason to surprise her.
What surprised her was that she had seen this person before.