"Why, there's something wrong with the herbs from your alchemy association, and you're not allowed to tell me," Cangman roared angrily.

"Your Excellency Cangman, there is nothing wrong with the herbs from our Alchemist Association," the referee said with great certainty.

You know, the herbs that are presented to the alchemists for the competition are all selected by their alchemists. If there is a problem, how can they be taken out?

"No problem, then what's going on?" Cangman asked, pointing to the alchemy furnace in front of him.

The referee doesn't know either. He didn't refine this furnace of elixir.

"You feel guilty if you can't say it out loud," Cangman sneered.

The referee was speechless

Why is he feeling guilty?

What did he do to make him feel guilty?

However, I can't say it to be true.

It's hard for him to say. It's probably because Cang Man's own alchemy steps went wrong that he couldn't finally make the elixir.

He believed that if he really said this, he would definitely start a war.

But just because he didn't say anything, Cangman felt that there was something wrong with the herbs of the Alchemist Association. Regarding this, the referee was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

Taking a few deep breaths to calm himself down, he said, "Your Excellency Cangman, you said that there is a problem with the herbs of our Alchemist Association, so may I ask why other alchemists have refined the Xuanling Pill, and only you failed?"

"It's over"

"This is enough to show that your alchemy master is always targeting me," Cang Man said angrily.

The referee was so angry at this that he really wanted to spit blood on Cangman.

Listen, what are you talking about?

The alchemist will always target you

If the Alchemist Association really wanted to target you, it would have delayed the game last time just to wait for you.

You heartless

"Master, what's wrong?" At this time, Sang Kuang saw something was wrong and quickly came over to ask.

"There's something wrong with the herbs that the alchemist always gives me, and they don't turn into elixirs," Cangman said truthfully.

"How is that possible?" When Sang Kuang heard this, his heart suddenly turned as white as paper.

She was so panicked, how could this happen?

This, this

"Miss Sang, did you get this Xuan Ling Cao yourself?" the referee asked when he saw Sang Kuang.

"Yes, I got it." Sang Kuang confirmed.

"So, you also think there is something wrong with the herbs?" the referee asked with a sneer.

He had made up his mind. If Sang Kuang dared to say that there was something wrong with the herbal medicine, then they would have to have a serious confrontation.

I would rather the game be suspended, but we have to figure things out

Their Alchemist Association will not take the blame.

"I, I can't tell." How can Sang Kuan be sure that there is something wrong with the herbal medicine? Isn't that asking for death?

"I can't tell." The referee looked a little ugly. Obviously, he didn't like this answer.

"I really can't say. Although I got the herbs, I don't know what happened," Sang Kuang insisted.

"Then why, there is something wrong with the herbs you took?" the referee asked again.

"Maybe I'm unlucky," Sang Kuan said cautiously.

"What do you mean, you were unlucky enough to take the problematic herb?" the referee asked, squinting his eyes.

"Well, that should be the case." Sang Kuang nodded, and then looked at Cang Man with a guilty look on his face, "Master, I'm so sorry, it was me who hurt you."

"What does it have to do with you? It's obvious that the alchemist will always target me." Cangman said very insistently.

"Sir Cangman, can you be reasonable?" the referee said angrily.
Chapter completed!