Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor Chapter 174: Not decent!

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The red robe was raised, and everyone saw the red shadow passing by on the stage, and a shadow of the figure fell to the stage with an exclamation.

"Ah!"

A pharmacist fell to the ground embarrassedly, was scratched by the sharp stone on the ground, and because of the wrong way of landing, he couldn't stand up unexpectedly.

On that stage, a young boy dressed in red stood with a light robe, and the mask of Manjusawa in full bloom reflected a dazzling light in the sun. Everyone only saw a smile on his lips. A non-smiling smile, exuding a cold and evil aura, contemptuously staring at the middle-aged pharmacist sitting in embarrassment underneath the stage.

Ling Mohan, who was sitting on the stage, saw this scene, and his deep black pupil passed a faint light and stared at the cold figure of evil charm, and saw that figure suddenly turned around, without warning. He met his sharp eyes.

At that moment, the light in his eyes dissipated, and he sat quietly, his face was stale and his expression was calm.

Feng Jiu gave him a surprised look, and felt that this uncle was also a deeply hidden person. She can be considered to have had contact with him many times, but it seems that every time she contacts him, she can find a different person. After all, what kind of person will he really be?

Everyone on the stage just glanced at the pharmacist who fell down, and he ignored him and came to stand on stage. The middle-aged man pushed the boy in red secretly, and many people saw it, so , He was kicked off by the young man in red, and there was nothing to make a fuss about.

And the Patriarch of the family where the middle-aged pharmacist was in was sullen and waved: "Send people down the mountain!"

They stared at the red figure with gloomy eyes. Knowing that the other party was a person from the black market, they didn't dare to blatantly struggle with each other.

A middle-aged man beside the pile of medicinal materials on the stage issued a medicine list to each person, and said in a calm voice: "Pick up the medicinal materials on the list. Field, other eliminations, start!"

As soon as the voice fell, the pharmacists on the stage were picking up the medicine from the list in their hands, and at the same time rushing for the medicine on the medicine table. When the instructor of the Nebula College picked up the medicine and walked out, they couldn't help but glance at their side and swept away. The man in red with Yaolanzi in his hands wrinkled his brows slightly.

Feng Jiu turned his head slightly and smiled at the other party. After a while, ten people won. After the others were eliminated, they immediately entered the final round and the competition. The potions were dispensed on the spot. The higher the rank, the less common people would win.

Looking at the dozens of medicinal materials placed on the table, Feng Jiu set out to make the preparation. Her method of preparation is different from that of others. Even if they see it, they will not be able to learn it.

Because it's like a modern experiment, after processing and refining layer by layer, it is not formed until the end. After she prepared a bottle of green liquid, she walked to the judges of the eight pharmacists' guild and put the potion in front of them.

"Please check."

"This is a potion? It's a beautiful color." One of the female reviewers in her thirties looked at the half bottle of potion in the transparent bottle with awe.

"Beautiful and elegant sister, this is indeed a potion, a childlike man."

She blinked at her, the evil smile and the quiet, smiling eyes made the female pharmacist in her thirties blush, and her face appeared ashamed.

Seeing this scene, Ling Mohan twisted his brows slightly, and said to himself: This kid is really not decent!