There are millions of herbs, and within an hour, there are so many similar herbs. If you don’t identify them carefully, it’s really easy to get them wrong!

Even though the score of the second place Zhong Yi was only five points behind Feng Qiyue, the alchemists present knew very well that one point meant that they had almost misidentified thousands of herbal medicines. Five points should be a difference of tens of thousands.

Already?

Of course, the error rate of tens of thousands of herbal medicines is definitely nothing among the millions of herbal medicines. In addition, the time given by the competition is very tight, so Zhong Yi's results are already quite perfect.

However, compared with Feng Qiyue’s 100% flawless results, he was still compared to the dust!

In this way, Feng Qiyue definitely deserves the respect of all their alchemists!

After all, alchemists also rely on results!

And they absolutely believe that this result is real and reliable, just because they are well aware of the difficulty of the competition!

"Your Excellency Cangman, this result should be correct, right?" Then, a warm-hearted alchemist asked what the referee wanted to say.

Cang Man's old face flushed red, but he had to admit: "Yes, time is too tight, I did make a lot of mistakes."

"Miss Sang, Mr. Cangman has admitted that the results are true, what else do you have to say?" After hearing this, the referee turned to ask Sang Kuang.

"My master is kind-hearted and can't bear that the alchemist's reputation will always be damaged, so he has to give you a step down, okay?" Sang Kuang said unwilling to give up.

"Really? Does Mr. Soman think so too?" The referee then asked Soman.

Cang Man coughed twice and scolded: "Puer, don't talk nonsense!"

"Master, you are bullied because you are too honest, okay?" Sang Kuang said with a distressed look on his face.

"Haha!" After hearing this, Feng Qiyue couldn't help but give Sang Cheng two haha.

"Feng Qiyue, what do you mean?" Sang Kuang was like a firecracker, his hair exploded when stimulated.

"It's quite interesting to see you master and disciple singing Shuanghuang there." Feng Qiyue said lightly.

"Feng Qiyue, are you slandering our master and disciple again?" Sang Kuan said bitterly.

"Don't you know whether it's a slander or not?" Feng Qiyue sneered, and then asked Cangman, "Your Excellency, Cangman, you acquiesced to Sang Kuan's remarks about you being bullied, right?"

"Miss Feng, please don't talk nonsense. When did I acquiesce?" Cang Man's face sank and he said displeased.

"I think you seem to like hearing what Sang Chun said. Otherwise, how could you not say a word when Sang Chun said it?" Feng Qiyue mocked with a half-smile.

"Why should you take what a child says seriously?" Cangman said to smooth things over, the embarrassment on his face flashing away.

"Child? Haha!" Feng Qiyue really felt funny and didn't want to argue with the shameless master and apprentice anymore, so she said to the referee who was still messy in the wind: "Referee, if all the alchemists agree with me

If you get good results, let’s continue the competition!”

"Okay." The referee nodded and asked the alchemists present in a formal manner, "Your Excellencies, do you have any doubts about your results? If you still have doubts, you can raise them now, otherwise, you will have no chance.

.”

"No doubt!"

"No doubt!"

All the alchemists expressed their opinions one after another.

Soon, Cang Man was the only one who did not express his stance, so the eyes of all the alchemists all focused on him.
Chapter completed!