Bewitching Prince Spoils His Wife: Genius Doctor Unscrupulous Consort Chapter 6741: You are indeed very small!

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Excellent quality.

They naturally believe this.

With such a low success rate, if the quality is not good enough, it would be too depressing.

"Hong Zhuang's medical skills are indeed not comparable to others, but this alchemy is really..."

Yang Lingfeng looked helpless. Among the alchemists he encountered, Hongzhuang had the highest failure rate.

"I am thinking about the pill sold by Xianbaoge, it is really a loss of money!"

Yang Qinxue sighed in her heart. They also bought the red makeup pill at Xianbao Pavilion. She has tried it, and the effect is indeed better than ordinary pill.

Before seeing Hongzhuang alchemy, she always felt that Hongzhuang was not only excellent in medicine, but also in alchemy, which was simply impeccable.

Now that I see this scene, I understand it in my heart. Sure enough, God will not add all the goodness to a person, and where there is good, there must be some weaknesses.

"Although it is indeed a loss, the reputation of Xianbao Pavilion is at least hit, so it is still good."

Yang Lingfeng thought about it and laughed again, "Even if red makeup alchemy is very expensive, but her medical skills alone are already good enough."

"That's what you said." Yang Qinxue nodded slightly, "If we were so good in every aspect, wouldn't we have to be hit hard?"

Time flies quickly, and in a blink of an eye, he has arrived at the place where he will set off for the Magic Master Competition.

On the day before departure, the City Lord’s Mansion hosted a night banquet.

This is a small night banquet, just to entertain the array mage who is going to represent Qing Yangcheng this time.

When the two Baili Hongzhuang attended the banquet, they saw the other two participating in the competition. Compared with the two, Di Beichen was obviously younger.

It's just that they are both cultivators, and on the surface, there is not much difference between everyone.

"So you are Di Beichen."

A man slowly walked to the front of Di Beichen, with a smile on the corners of his lips, but there was a trace of unconcealed contempt and contempt in his eyes.

"Any advice."

Di Beichen was not surprised, he could clearly see the contempt shown by the other party, and he naturally understood that this person was here to find fault.

"I heard that you were bold enough to compete with Shen Duanyu, isn't this self-infuriating?" The man's eyes showed a trace of disgust, "It's okay if you are willing to be ashamed, and compete with someone like you. It simply hurts us!"

"We don't know each other." Di Beichen glanced at the man indifferently. The meaning was simple. We didn't know him at all. Don't involve me in everything about you.

The man understands naturally, his complexion suddenly sinks, "You don’t know how high the sky is when you’re young, and you won’t understand how small you are when you go to the Mage Contest!"

"It seems that you also know that you are small."

Di Beichen's icy voice was filled with faint sarcasm, and his cold and solemn appearance was set against the moonlight far away and ethereal, as if it had a layer of immortality.

"You!" The man was blocked directly back, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Bei Chen, you are here."

With a warm smile on Yang Lingfeng's face, he walked slowly to Di Beichen's side.

Seeing Yang Lingfeng's appearance, the man left.

"What happened? How did I hear him say that you are going to compete with Shen Duanyu?"

Although there was some distance before, Yang Lingfeng still heard a few key words and was a little surprised.