After he said this, everyone's eyes suddenly turned to Ye Bufan.
Generally speaking, alchemists are extremely rare, and those with little medical skills are even rarer.
Ge Yangming did not compare with medical skills, but instead proposed to compete with alchemy, which was a bit overwhelming.
In their opinion, Ye Bufan was so young and it was already very valuable to be proficient in one medical skill. How could he still be an alchemist with a high status?
In the eyes of many people, Ye Bufan would definitely refuse, but unexpectedly he nodded simply, "I said you can do whatever you want, as long as it's medical skills, I can crush you in anything!"
"hiss……"
There was a gasp of air-conditioning all around. Could it be that this young man was still an alchemist?
But how is this possible? How old is he? Even if he started learning from birth, he would not be able to master so many things.
"Arrogant, I hope you can be arrogant again later."
Ge Yangming said to Zhao Huiying again, "This time I have to trouble the general manager to do another notarization."
"no problem!"
Zhao Huiying was not averse to this kind of thing and agreed directly.
Firstly, I have some friendship with Ge Yangming, and secondly, I also want to see how defiant this young man in front of me is.
He said to the two people: "You two, how can you compare this alchemy technique?"
Ge Yangming said: "I am a little embarrassed to trouble the chief manager to do the notarization one after another.
Okay, let’s each refine a furnace of elixirs, and the chief manager will choose one at random, and whoever chooses the elixir will be the winner.”
"this……"
Zhao Huiying was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Ge Yangming to give her such great authority.
It was definitely a great thing for him. After all, any pill refined by someone like Medical Sage Tianqiong would be worth a fortune.
On weekdays, I can’t even ask for it, let alone let me choose.
It's just that this evaluation standard is too vague, easy to manipulate, lacks credibility, and is difficult to convince people.
He looked at Ye Bufan: "Little doctor, what do you think?"
"I'm free to do it. As I said, any comparison is fine as long as Dr. Ge puts it forward."
Ye Bufan looked completely unconcerned, as if he didn't see anything wrong with this way of judging.
Seeing that the other party really agreed, Ge Yangming felt ecstatic in his heart.
He is an extremely vain person, and the title Tianqiong Medical Sage has brought him endless benefits over the years.
Because of this, you can't lose today's competition no matter what, otherwise your reputation and status will plummet in the future.
However, Ye Bufan's two consecutive performances just now put him under great pressure. In this third game, he could only win but not lose.
Now that Ye Bufan agreed to compete with him in alchemy and agreed to this method of evaluation, he was already in an invincible position.
The name Tianqiong Medical Sage is not in vain, and his strength has improved recently, and he has been able to refine the eighth-grade elixir Xuyi Dan.
This elixir can be said to be the highest level among the eight grades. It can help the strong people in the Dongxu stage improve their cultivation. Its value is self-evident, and it has great temptation for the strong people in the Dongxu stage.
Zhao Huiying is now in the late stage of Dongxu, and is only one step away from the peak. If she gets this elixir, she can immediately improve her cultivation. As long as the other party is not a fool, they will naturally choose her own elixir.
The other two people were friends with each other personally. Even if Ye Bufan could also refine the Xuyi Pill, he would choose his own one.
I have to say that this old guy is really cunning and has endless calculations in every move he makes.
As the chief internal manager of the royal family, Zhao Huiying is also a scheming person who sees all this clearly.
But Ye Bufan, the person involved, didn't object, so naturally he wouldn't say anything.
"Since both of you have no objections, now the competition officially begins."
After he gave the order, Ge Yangming immediately called a few maids behind him, cleared an area, took out a simple alchemy furnace and started to make elixirs.
He sat in front of the alchemy furnace and threw each medicinal plant into the alchemy furnace for refining and purification.
As a medical sage who is well-known throughout Tianqiong Prefecture, he is indeed quite capable. His movements are smooth and fluid, and his every move exudes the aura of a master.
Seeing his series of operations, there was a burst of admiration from the surroundings. He is worthy of being the medical sage Tianqiong, and he is indeed the demeanor of everyone.
But in the end, everyone was surprised to find that although Ye Bufan also sat down, he did not take out the alchemy stove, but instead took out a tea set and started making tea.
"Well……"
Everyone looked at each other, wondering what was going on. Did they give up at the beginning?
If he hadn't been so amazing before, someone might have come forward to question him now.
Zhao Huiying frowned: "Little doctor, what do you mean? Why don't you start making elixirs yet?"
Ye Bufan said: "Tell me this, Old Man Ge is old and frail, his eyesight is dim, and his elixir refining speed is so slow, I will give him a while.
Otherwise, I’ve finished practicing here and he hasn’t found a single elixir yet, so he’s so anxious that he’ll have three long and two shortcomings, wouldn’t it be good?”
"this……"
Everyone present was dumbfounded. Just now, Ge Yangming proposed to give him ten breaths, and everyone thought it was natural. After all, he had been famous for many years.
But now, for a young man in his twenties to ask Tian Qiong to be the Medical Saint, it always seems weird.
The most irritating thing is Ge Yangming himself. After all, he is also a strong man in the Dongxu stage. Why is his old eyesight so dim?
In his excitement, he was distracted, and the herbs he had just thrown into the alchemy furnace suddenly turned into fly ash.
Fortunately, we are only collecting and storing medicinal materials now, and only one herb is wasted. If we start to make elixirs, I am afraid that all the elixirs will be useless.
Ye Bufan chuckled: "Everyone has seen it, it's true that his eyesight is dim and should not be put to good use."
"you……"
Ge Yangming was so angry that his face turned green, but then he felt that quarreling with the other party would lose his identity.
He snorted coldly and continued to purify the medicinal materials in his hand.
With a calm smile on his face, Ye Bufan flipped his wrist and a cup of brewed tea was delivered to Zhao Huiying.
"General Manager, how about you try my tea?"
Zhao Huiying reached out and held the tea cup in her hand. A strong aroma of tea came to her nostrils. She took a sip. The fragrant tea moistened his mouthpiece like sweet rain.
"This tea is good, what's its name?"
Even though he had enjoyed countless tribute teas from the palace, he was still moved by the cup of tea in front of him.
"West Lake Longjing!" Ye Bufan said, "Since the chief manager likes it, drink more."
After speaking, he shook his hand, and with an invisible force, he handed over another cup of brewed tea.
Looking at this scene, Ge Yangming had a mocking smile on his face.
In his opinion, the reason why Ye Bufan was dragging his feet was to establish a good relationship with Zhao Huiying.
But it’s too late no matter what, it’s too late.
How could a dignified royal steward be bribed by a cup of tea?
How did he know that Ye Bufan was really drinking tea to kill time, and the reason why he gave Zhao Huiying a few cups was purely out of politeness and had no intention of currying favor.
By the time this cup of tea is finished, the medicinal materials of Ge Yangming over there have been purified, and half of the elixir has been refined.
He put away the tea set, raised his hand and the Medicine God Cauldron appeared in front of him, and officially started to refine the elixir.
