The ten elders almost smacked his teeth. As an insider, the game that was already perfect was actually treated as a laughing stock by a child and wanted to "teach a lesson" the child, but no one of the four champions sitting in the upper position could afford to offend him. If you want to fight against the pharmacist, although Xiaoyao is only a second-level pharmacist, with his almost buggy physique and the medicine of the Hongjiu Level 4 pharmacist, even Chiyo, except for the one sitting on it, I am afraid that other people will not be able to do anything to Xiaoyao. The two he invited himself, although they are two third-level pharmacists, but...

At this time, Chiyozhi knocked on the table, looked at Xiaoyao with a smile on his face and said, "Xiaoyao, wait, let's compete!" As he said, he stood up and said, "The prize for the competition is the position of the ten elders. If Xiaoyao loses, you can continue to be the ten elders. If Xiaoyao wins!" Thinking of this, Chiyozhi turned his eyes to Xiaoyao and said, "Xiaoyao, what do you want to do if you win?" As he said, almost everyone turned their eyes to Xiaoyao.

Xiaoyao coughed lightly and gritted his teeth slightly. Although last night, Chiyozhi pushed the door and walked in when Xiaoyao woke up, told him what to do today and allowed Xiaoyao to make conditions, Xiaoyao thought about it all night and had no good plans. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "If I win, I want to take my dad home. No matter what, after staying in the hospital for nearly three months, the liquid that should be injected has almost been lost." When Xiaoyao spoke, the people around him were already in chaos. Xiaoyao ignored them, coughed lightly and continued, "However, I am not going to give up. When I go home, maybe the familiar environment will probably help him recover soon!" After a pause, Xiaoyao continued, "But, if I am lucky enough to win, I hope to recover my dad!"

Chiyozhi frowned slightly, and finally nodded. Xiaoyao's eyes sternly, coughed lightly, and turned his eyes faintly to Elder Ten. Elder Ten gritted his teeth, and subconsciously slid his eyes, gritted his teeth, and couldn't help but clench his fists. At this time, a man with a shrewd look in his eyes walked to Elder Ten, and whispered a few words in the ears of Elder Ten. Elder Ten burst into a terrifying glow, saying loudly: "If you have it, let's compete for the success rate of the third-level drug, and the outcome of the victory or defeat in one game!" As he said that, he clapped his hands and walked out of the crowd. One had brilliant blonde hair and the other had beautiful silver hair.

Xiaoyao coughed lightly, clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and looked at Ying Yibu beside him and said, "Please come!" Ying Yibu looked at Xiaoyao and shouted. Xiaoyao just coughed lightly, clenched his fists, came to the herbs, checked carefully, and found that they were all herbs needed for the competition. He picked up one of them and sniffed them gently, and found that the smell was very fresh. He knew that it should be a newly collected medicine, so he didn't say nonsense. He coughed lightly and said lightly: "Let's start!"

As he said that, he saw a faint smile on the soul. A white light flashed by. A coffin appeared from the soul's elf ball, with a golden mask on it. Then, a black shadow that looked like all four limbs came out of the coffin. Several children were shocked by the appearance of the God of Death Coffin and cried loudly, while the man smiled and said with a sunny look on his face: "It's okay, it's okay, God of Death Coffin, I'll ask you this time!" As he said, a sunny smile appeared.

Xiaoyao's eyes flashed and began to sort out these herbs. Hun glanced at Xiaoyao, and an indescribable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He snapped his fingers. Several herbs had been picked out by the Death Coffin with spiritual interference as needed. Hun caught these herbs, raised his knife and fell. The herbs had been cut into several sections, and they fell into the mortar, crushed, poured water, put them into the bottle, and quickly shook them evenly. Then, he placed the bottle on the table. Hun snapped his fingers, and the Death Coffin screamed, and a beautiful golden light appeared around him, which quickly hit the glass bottle. The beautiful golden light appeared on the glass bottle, and the color of the herbs in the bottle began to change. In the end, when the golden light fell, the winning rate of the medicine made by the Soul had appeared on the screen - 78%.

This winning rate does not seem to be high, but for Xiaoyao, who has been failing, it is already a bit out of reach. Moreover, even in Chiyo, where there are many pharmacists, it is quite difficult to get this winning rate. Soul was obviously very satisfied with this winning rate. He nodded and looked at Xiaoyao. There was a hint of provocative look in his eyes, but he found that the consumption seemed to be not disturbed by the outside world at all. He was sorting out the herbs with Ying Yibra and sorting all the herbs.

Xiaoyao took a deep breath, put the herbs into the bottle according to the steps of the soul just now, stuffed it into the plug, and placed the bottle on the table. He squatted down and said with a bright smile in his eyes: "Then, please, Ying Yibu!" As he said that, Ying Yibu screamed, and a beautiful golden light ball had appeared on his body. The light ball quickly gathered into a beautiful golden light, rushing towards the bottle quickly, and the light of the medicine liquid in the bottle began to change.

Everyone looked at Ying Yibu, but Xiaoyao did not look at Ying Yibu, but raised his hand, looked at the time of the watch on his wrist, calculated the time, coughed lightly, and began to configure the second bottle of medicine. Everyone looked at Xiaoyao with a sense of confusion, and Ying Yibu shouted, and the golden light disappeared completely, but the winning rate was only 60%, which was just qualified. Just when the soul was about to accept the result of victory, Xiaoyao directly let Ying Yibu destroy the bottle of medicine and put the medicine that had just been configured in front of Ying Yibu.

Everyone made a protest voice, Xiaoyao ignored it at all. At this time, the referee walked up and said, "Don't worry, the prescribed game time is six hours, only two hours have passed. What Xiaoyao did is not a foul!"

When Ying Yibra was about to use the power of awakening, Xiaoyao gently touched Ying Yibra's head and said, "Don't worry, I'm with you!" As he said, he said lightly, "Go up, the power of awakening!" The golden light ball gathered together and rushed towards the medicine bottle quickly. Looking at the changes in the medicine liquid, a glimmer of joy flashed through Ying Yibra's gaze, but I don't know if it was because of the influence of the things around him. After a child cried, Ying Yibra's breath was unstable and the medicine liquid burst out directly.

Ying Yibu was slightly stunned and couldn't help but look at Xiaoyao. Xiaoyao shook his head gently and said lightly: "It's okay, I'm with you!" As he said that, he began to prepare his third bottle of medicine. The doubts on the field were getting higher and higher. At the beginning, Ying Yibu made mistakes often, but looking at Xiaoyao's appearance, his movements became more and more steady. When the golden light fell again, Xiaoyao's winning rate this time was - 80%!
Chapter completed!