This young Dandao wizard, one out of an era is enough, did not expect to produce two at the same time, for themselves, this has to say is a kind of sorrow, but do not know the last sad that is who.

"93, 94, 95..." Looking at the name of the spirit grass projected from the array, people secretly count.

as like as two peas as like as two peas, the first answer is what they have seen. In addition to a few fallacies, the others are all alike. So they know what the grass ends up in the mixed up. Ling Chuxi and Zhihan give the same answer. There is no mistake. Eighty two kinds of spirit grass have been identified, but both Ling Chuxi and Zhi Han have identified 95 kinds of spirit grass.

Like previous conjectures, this time on Dan conference, is still between Ling Chuxi and Zhi Han.

Changxiang is still burning slowly, Ling Chuxi and Zhi Han's movements are also slow down, a face of the heavy coagulation.

"97, 98, 99, 100." Finally, Zhi Han dropped the last stroke, raised his head, a face proud, provocative like looking at Ling Chuxi. Although they are all gods to recognize the elixir, they do not ignore their opponents. They know how many herbs each other has identified.

Ling Chuxi still holds the pen, his eyes stay on the stove.

Under the stage, people shake their heads. Zhihan has written all 100 kinds of lingcao, while Ling Chuxi has only written 99. Changxiang is about to burn out, but her pen has not been left behind.

"Well, Lingdan's skill is still one notch behind."

"I said it earlier, this Zhi Han Dan master is frank in temperament and devoted to the study of Danshu. There must be something extraordinary about it. I said it right now." The audience talked about it.

Although this round of competition is not over yet, even if Ling Chuxi grasped the last moment and wrote the last piece of lingcao, it took him more time than Zhihan and was still a poor technician.

"Very well, this is the master Zhi Han Dan who has a high voice. He really deserves his reputation. He even recognized all the 100 kinds of lingcao. It's a pity that the master didn't see it with light eyes. Otherwise, he would be very happy." Even Gu did not know to stand up, looking at the Zhi Han on the stage, sighed happily.

In the stands, Xia Yimin and manager Qian are all looking lost. Unexpectedly, Ling Chuxi was defeated by Zhihan in the first round of the contest on Dan. She has known each other for so long. Every time Ling Chuxi and Zhi Han compete, she has the upper hand. They are all used to Ling Chuxi's victory, but they can't adapt to it.

They subconsciously despaired towards huangfuqing, but found that there was no disappointment or regret on his face. They still kept that calm smile.

Seeing such a smile, Xia Yimin always felt something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong. According to reason, Zhihan has identified 100 kinds of lingcao in advance. Even if Ling Chuxi now identifies the last one, it takes more time than Zhihan to identify the last one. But why is Huangfu qingjue still so calm?

"Is it true that beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and it doesn't matter to him whether he wins or loses?" Xia Yimin can only think so.

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