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Chapter 800

"Luo Qi's medical skills are famous for being good, and in my opinion, they are not as good as her."

Bei Ming Luoyun sneered.

"Luo Qi really knows how to learn from his strengths and weaknesses. He can't refine medicine, so he chose the first place in refine medicine. He knows medical skills, but he is waiting for the competition."

"Is there any good way for Miss Beiming?"

"In the remaining three competitions, medical skills, five elements, eight trigrams and spiritual energy, Luo Qi is best at medical skills."

Feng Hua pondered: "Luo Qi's medical skills are only more powerful in rumors. As for what they really are, no one knows.

Maybe it was too crazy.

Moreover, Luo Qi is only fourteen years old this year. Even if his medical skills are so advanced, he is not much more advanced."

Medical skills are profound and profound.

A fourteen-year-old man has only been learning medical skills for about ten years even when he started learning medical skills at the age of four.

What's more, Luo Qi could not study for ten years.

"The national teacher means..."

"There is a man whose medical skills are amazing."

"who?"

"Mo Zombie."

Bei Ming Luoyun's mind moved, "Mo Zombie? He is also attending the spirit fighting conference?"

"Of course." Feng Hua smiled, with a sinister look on his face, "It's just that Mo Zon has no pursuit of rankings, but only medical skills... he still cares a lot."

"Is he here?"

"It's already here."

While Feng Hua was speaking, Mo Zan pushed the door and entered.

The black robe looked cool.

Mo Zon, the strategist around Tianqi.

From the most mysterious force, the Witch War Hall.

When the battle of the Imperial City of Lingguo, Tianqi died at the hands of Emperor Yun Ye and Mu Qingqian, while Mo Zhuan disappeared in seclusion.

Half a month later, the Mo Zombie appeared again.

As far as relationship is concerned, Mo Zon and Bei Ming Luoyun are old friends.

One is the great disciple of Apocalypse, and the other is the strategist around Apocalypse. The two of them looked up and saw each other without looking down.

Although they are very close, they don’t have much interaction on weekdays.

In Bei Ming Luo Yun's opinion, Mo Zon is very mysterious.

Unless the master comes to him with something serious, he will not show up easily.

Bei Ming Luoyun only knew that Mo Zang's five elements and eight trigrams were very powerful.

People from the Witchcraft Hall can be prosperous on Star Moon 6 by anybody.

Especially Mo Zombie can also have various forbidden techniques.

But she didn't know much about his medical skills.

"Miss Beiming, it's been a long time since I saw you, so I'm fine." Mo Zombie was so handsome, but her whole body was filled with a cold and cold air, which made people feel gloomy and evil.

Bei Ming Luo Yun nodded, "I didn't expect Mr. Mo to come."

"There are many things that Miss Beiming could not have imagined."

"Haha, I heard from the great master that Mr. Mo wants to get the first medical skills of the Dou Ling Conference?"

"What? Miss Beiming thinks I don't have this strength?"

Bei Ming Luo Yun smiled slightly, "I don't know if Mr. Mo has that strength, but I know Luo Qi has that strength."

"I haven't seen each other for many days, but Miss Beiming's excitement has become more powerful."

"You!" Bei Ming Luoyun frowned unhappily.

"Okay, okay, you two are old friends, just kidding. This time, our goal is to get first. It's not too late for you to talk about other things after the competition." Feng Hua said.

"What is your identity? Why didn't you see you before the competition? Is the good medical competition coming now? Could it be that I came out to count the number of people?" Xiao Mengluo said without any hesitation.
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