The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady Chapter 302: The pit father’s game (1)
Shangguan Xiao approached like a king and slowly moved towards the center of the game.
The student who participated in the competition all around automatically gave up a passage because of his arrival.
No matter the aura of Shangguan Xiao's aura or the master of pharmacy behind him, all the students can't reach it.
Shen Yanxiao stood at the forefront of the passage, crooked her head and looked at the Shangguan Xiao coming from the section. She looked up slightly and looked at the arrogant Price, surrounded by many mentors.
Pris is watching him too, he leans his chin slightly, his old face is serious.
Four eyes are opposite, Price's eyes are sharp like a knife.
Shen Yan Xiao smiled secretly. This old guy will run here today. I am afraid that he is very interested in the showdown between himself and Shangguan Xiao.
It is estimated that he is now looking forward to his baby disciple, who can embarrass himself here.
Shangguan Xiao stepped in front of Shen Yanxiao. With his height advantage, he looked down at the nail.
"Today, I will let you lose face in front of the students of the entire pharmacist branch." Shang Guan Xiao Yin said in a heavy voice, he already promised Price that he would definitely win in this competition. Price punished the stinky boy.
Shen Yanxiao raised an eyebrow and smiled slightly.
"Who is ashamed?"
A brief contact between the two, but already made the atmosphere tense. The contestants on the side stared at the sword and sword in the eyes of the two and secretly swallowed.
Everyone is ridiculous for the incompetence of that freshman.
How difficult it is to beat Shangguan Xiao in pharmacy.
The mentors in charge of the competition will soon return, and the monthly competition of the pharmacist branch officially begins.
The number of participants this time far exceeded the previous one, reaching 137.
Soon, these 137 people each got a token with their own number.
The tokens are marked from one to one hundred and thirty-seven. The numbers on the tokens, in a sense, represent the division of their strength by the mentors.
Shangguan Xiao got one number.
And Shen Yanxiao, this is one hundred and thirty-seven.
You can imagine the gap between the two in the eyes of others.
"The content of this competition is only one, that is, within a limited time, you can complete the best medicine you can get, and the mentors of the pharmacist branch will judge it." The mentor in charge of the competition stood in front of everyone. , Announced the content of this competition aloud.
"Although it's just a content, the stage of preparing the medicament will be divided into three stages." The tutor looked at the many students in front of him, just like one hand, in the open space behind him, he suddenly sunk and sunk When it went up again, it was filled with all kinds of medicinal materials, and many kinds of medicinal materials were mixed together, making people dazzled.
"First of all, you must find the herbs you need among these 3,690 herbs within half an hour.
Three thousand six hundred and ninety herbs!
All the students are dumbfounded, looking at the mixed medicinal materials, one by one, they cry more than bitter melon.
What a joke! !! !! !!
If you want to take part in the competition, at least you need to use intermediate medicine. Any kind of medicinal materials needed for an intermediate medicine can be more than ten kinds! !!