Looking at him swing sleeve to leave, Feng nine low smile opened, the pace of light to follow up, has not approached, was the head-on Ke President stopped.
"Ghost doctor little brother, big than is about to start, you come here quickly, we will tell you about each other's situation." He motioned for him to go to the other pharmacists on the black market.
Seeing this, Feng Jiu put aside her joking attitude and followed president Ke to the pharmacists. Listening to them, they pointed to some people not far away and introduced her to each other's pharmacist level and what she was good at.
About half an hour later, in the preparation of the public and the announcement of the eight judges of the pharmacists' Association, the magic medicine contest officially began.
If only the seventh grade pharmacist is better, but this year, even the pharmacist of Xingyun college has come, which has blocked the way ahead. It seems that he has made his way.
"Little brother ghost doctor, just try your best. If you meet the third-class pharmacist of Xingyun college, you will not lose face."
Feng nine listened to the lip corner tiny hook, exposed a touch of faint smile: "have not compared! How do you know you lost? "
"Next, the second examination will be conducted, and the selected 30 pharmacists will come to the stage!"
The words from the stage made the people around quiet. A pile of messy herbs was placed on the long table on the stage. Thirty pharmacists came out of the crowd and went to the stage.
Feng jiutu, who is walking on the stage, feels a force coming from behind and leans down to the stage
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