The medical officers patrolling around saw Ling Xuewei's technique and nodded with satisfaction.
But suddenly the medical officer saw Ling Xuewei picking up a medicinal ingredient that looked like Qianling Ginseng.
This thing is very similar to the Thousand Spirits Ginseng, except there is a circle of red at the bottom. It is easy to identify the wrong thing. The one Ling Xuewei took is the wrong one, and it is also highly poisonous.
The medical officer opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.
The medical officer watched Ling Xuewei leave and couldn't help but shook his head.
What a pity...
Ling Xuewei naturally didn't know what he was thinking. At this moment, she was completely devoted to the production of the medicine.
Xi Mu came back soon, and the two entered the barrier and began to discuss how to make medicine.
"This title is called Breaking Down Evil. At first glance, it means breaking out all evil and evil things, but that doesn't mean it has any other meaning."
Ling Xuewei waved her hand, and the medicinal materials on the table were arranged in an orderly manner automatically.
"Destroy the filth and purify the clear." Ling Xuewei raised her eyes and looked at Xi Mu, "What do you think?"
Xi Mu felt his eyes light up, and his blocked thoughts suddenly became clear.
"Okay! Tell us what we are going to do." Xi Mu seemed to have regarded Ling Xuewei as his backbone.
"That……"
Inside the barrier, the two people immediately started busy.
Time passed minute by minute, and after a stick of incense, the sound of drums came from outside.
The competition is over.
Ling Xuewei and Xi Mu also left the barrier and walked to the designated location to stand.
When the palace attendants came, Xi Mu personally handed over the medicine they had refined, and then anxiously waited for the results.
"Master Ling, do you think we can win?"
"Do your best and obey destiny."
Xi Mu looked at Ling Xuewei in front of him, his expression always calm. He was obviously older than this Young Master Ling, but he was not as stable as this Young Master Ling. Xi Mu shook his head secretly.
Soon, the results came out.
The list will be announced directly by Fu Ji.
"Hunyuan Sect, Wuyinghan."
The first one whose name was called, Wu Yinghan nodded politely when everyone looked at him, and his every move showed everyone's dignity and dignity.
"Muling Sect, Ouyang Yue."
"Woling family, Wolingqi."
"Wanqi aristocratic family, Wanqi Hefeng."
"The last one... Qingmao Sect, Xi Mu."
"What? Who? Qingmao Sect?" Lu Qing'er screamed, "How is that possible?"
"A member of a second-class family was actually selected? Is there any mistake?"
…
Everyone's eyes fell on this side. Xi Mu didn't seem to expect that he could win, and he didn't regain his consciousness for a long time.
"What? Are you doubting the Prime Minister's judgment?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
"Of course I don't dare, but... I do have some doubts. Can you please clarify my doubts?"
The one who spoke was Chong Jingyao. He thought very highly of himself. He originally thought that he would definitely be selected, but he didn't expect that he would be snatched away by someone from the Qingmao Sect! Could he not be annoyed?
Who is the Qingmao Sect? He's not even worthy of carrying their Jingyu Sect's shoes, how dare you jump on his head!
Wang Meng behind him immediately became trembling, "I don't know. With Yi Ximu's strength, how is it possible? He can't even prepare the medicine!"
The official said, "The result has been decided. The selected person will stay, and the others can leave."
"No, I don't believe it!"
Chong Jingyao shouted, ignoring Chong Ruoling who was pulling him beside him. "Jing Yao, don't be impulsive!"
Chong Jingyao looked ugly, but Chong Ruoling comforted him and cast a pleading look at Ouyang Yue over there. Ouyang Yue rolled her eyes and suddenly said, "Prime Minister, in order to make the competition fairer, why don't we announce it
The finished product made by everyone can be regarded as an explanation for those who were not selected, what do you think?"
Seeing this, Wu Yinghan followed her words and said, "My lords, it's not easy for everyone to come all the way here. I also want all the brothers and sisters to go back and give an explanation. Yinghan is here to thank all the disciples."
These words moved people with reason and emotion, which made her appear to be extremely virtuous, and she was immediately praised by everyone.
Ying Zhiyun sneered, hypocritical woman.
The official was in a dilemma, and the one who spoke was none other than the two young ladies from the Hunyuan Sect and the Mu Ling Sect. Naturally, he had to think about it.
"When speaking to officials, just follow what they say."
At this time, Fu Ji's voice came from above, and Yan Guan's expression suddenly relaxed and he accepted the order.
"Thank you, Prime Minister."
Everyone below saluted.
Afterwards, the official announced the medicine of the selected person.
Wu Yinghan presented a potion that can cure hundreds of poisons. This potion is aqua blue and contains rich spiritual energy. The preparation technique is skillful and impeccable, and the dosage and proportion of the potion are perfect.
Ouyang Yue's elixir is the Immortality Pill, a top-quality elixir that contains elixir patterns on the outside. Taking it can prolong life.
What Wo Lingqi, Wan Qi and Feng presented were all rare treasures. Finally, it was Ling Xuewei's turn.
The lid was opened, and suddenly a wisp of white smoke rose from the lid.
Then, an unpleasant smell suddenly hit my nose.
"Ugh...what the hell, it smells so bad!"
"I'm afraid this potion failed? Otherwise, why does it smell like this?"
…
Everyone covered their noses one after another, the happiest person was Chong Jingyao.
Great, I knew that was the case!
But soon, everyone discovered that the strange smell dissipated, and then a fresh and refreshing fragrance hit their faces!
"Wow! What's going on?"
"This smells so good! And when I smell it, I feel refreshed. How strange! I had a headache just now, but why is it suddenly better!"
"Really or not?"
…
Everyone was talking, some were curious and some were disdainful.
An old man behind Wu Yinghan suddenly said, "Could it be...that this is the Nightmare Spirit Saliva?"
"What kind of nightmare spirit saliva?"
Everyone present looked puzzled.
"Liu Nightmare Spirit Saliva? Uncle Qi, are you serious?"
Wu Yinghan was surprised.
"Sister Wu, do you know?" Ouyang Yue asked equally puzzled.
"I don't know much. I just heard the elders in the sect occasionally mentioned that the saliva of the Nightmare can purify evil spirits, demonic obstacles and other evil things. Just one drop is worth tens of thousands of spiritual stones," Wu Yinghan said.
As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd exclaimed.
The old man behind Wu Yinghan added, "Of course it's not just that. The Nightmare Spirit Saliva is very rare among potions because it is extremely difficult to prepare and the process is complicated. So far, there are obviously pharmacists who can succeed. Of course, its functions are not only
It can purify evil things, and can also concentrate the mind, gather the soul, and clear the spirit. It is said that people who are about to die can take this spiritual liquid to leave their dispersed soul and save their lives."
"So mysterious? Real or fake?"
Naturally, some of the people present did not believe it.
"I haven't seen anyone make this potion for a long time. It seems that the Qingmao Sect is particularly powerful, and its future generations are formidable." The old man naturally said this to Xi Mu.
After hearing this, Xi Mu's face flashed with embarrassment.
In fact, Xi Mu didn't even know what this medicine was. Ling Xuewei took the lead in everything, and he was just the one who started it. He didn't even expect that it turned out to be the Nightmare Spirit Saliva!
Is the Nightmare Spirit Saliva already at the holy medicine level?
this……
Xi Mu was secretly frightened and looked at Ling Xuewei with flickering eyes.
"Who else has doubts about this result?"
When Fu Ji opened his mouth, the people below naturally did not dare to say anything more.
"Then that's it for today. We'll make a decision on the day when I inform the emperor and announce the call."
After saying that, Fu Ji left.
Everyone dispersed below.
"Stop!"
Xi Mu was about to leave when Lu Qing'er's voice came from behind.
"Miss Lu, what advice do you have?" Xi Mu turned around and asked.
"Tell me! Did you do anything?" Lu Qing'er asked loudly, "How could you possibly make a holy potion?!"
Xi Mu said coldly, "I don't know what you are talking about."
"Senior Brother Xi, I know your strength best! If you had the ability to create the Nightmare Spirit Saliva, would you still stay in Qingmao Sect? I'm afraid you would have gone elsewhere!" Wang Meng, who was next to Lu Qing'er, could not express his jealousy.
"Don't think that anyone will be like you." Xi Mu sneered, looking at Wang Meng with eyes full of contempt.
"What do you mean!" Wang Meng became angry with embarrassment.
"That's what I said." Xi Mu had long wanted to teach this traitor a lesson.
"you!"
"Oh, let me tell you, how could a little-known sect produce the Nightmare Spirit Saliva? It turns out there is something else going on!" Chongjing Yaoshi came over, his tone strange.
"Chong Jingyao, what do you mean?!"
Chong Jingyao snorted coldly, "What do I mean? It means that someone used despicable means to get the ranking! Who knows, your Qingmao Sect has declined two years ago, and you Xi Mu is even half-assed, with your little ability
, do you really think we are fools if we say we can produce the Nightmare Spirit Saliva?"
His words obviously resonated with others.
The people present are the proud sons of various sects and families. Even if they lose to Wuying Hanwo Lingqing and others, this Ximu is from a second-class sect that is not popular, how can he compare with them?
"You don't know, don't you? In fact, Qingmao Sect has died a long time ago, and its disciples have dispersed and dispersed. Today's Qingmao Sect has long lost the strength of a second-class sect. I think it is better to remove it from the second-class sect as soon as possible.
Get rid of the name!" Wang Meng over there did not forget to add insult to injury.
"Wang Meng! You're a rip-off! If the master hadn't taken you in out of pity because of your pity, you wouldn't know where you would be now!"
Have you forgotten?"
"Hmph, I only know that people go to higher places, and water flows to lower places! The weak eats the strong, who in the world doesn't know? What's more, the grace of nurturing? The grace of teaching? The sect is in such a state, the grace of nurturing is forgetful, where can it come from?
"Thank you for your teachings?" Wang Meng said confidently, "My abilities are all earned through my own efforts, so what do you want the old man to do!"
Sure enough, there is no meaner, only the meanest!
And he’s still heartless!
Everyone was very disdainful of this person's behavior, and Ying Zhiyun even mocked her face to face, "Lu Qing'er, when will you be able to accept such garbage?"
Lu Qing'er became angry and slapped Wang Meng with her backhand, "Shut up!"
"Chichi, who are these people? They have completely lost the face of our aristocratic family." Ouyang Yue here was disdainful.