Chapter 173 Miracle Medicine Grand Mee (1/2)
Seeing him walk away with a flick of his sleeves, Feng Jiu began laughing softly and she stepped up with light steps to follow behind. But before she could get close, Feng Jiu was stopped by Chief Ke who came approaching her from the front.
”My little Ghost Doctor brother, the grand meet is about to begin. Come over here quickly so I will tell you a little about your opponent.” Chief Ke said, gesturing for her to go over to where several Medical Cultivators from the black market were gathered.
Seeing that, Feng Jiu immediately kept her smile away and followed Chief Ke to go to the spot where the Medical Cultivators were. She then listened to Chief Ke introduce her to the names and proficiency levels of several other Medical Cultivators on the opposing side a distance away as he pointed them out, and he told her about their individual areas of expertise as well.
Roughly about an hour later, when everyone was still making their final preparations, the eight judges from the Medical Cultivators Guild announced that the Miracle Medicine Grand Meet had officially begun.
The first stage was an elimination round and the Medical Cultivators themselves did not need to personally step up to compete. The contest would be based on the level and type of medicine that the Medical Cultivators presented up to them. All the medicine would be judged by the eight judges and given either a pa.s.sing or failing grade, and the elimination decided from there.
”Success Joy Medical Store, Pain Killer Compound, too common, fail!”
City South Ruan Family, Gas Dispersing Fluid, unevenly concocted, taste too overpowering, fail.”
”Compound Medical Guild, Blood Clotting Medicine, effects slow and inferior, fail.”
Hearing the eight Medical Cultivators from the Medical Cultivators Guild announcing the partic.i.p.ants failing one after another, the people standing below were becoming more and more nervous. Actually, the things they had presented up for the contest were medicine that they had thought would be able to make the grade. But when they were placed in the hands of the orthodox Medical Cultivators, they were thought to be so highly picky that they were failing everything, so strict that their hearts were all lodged within their throats, afraid that the medicine they presented up would fail to make the mark as well.
After the sweeping first round, the almost a hundred Medical Cultivators from various places who had rushed all the way here had only thirty people left who advanced to the next stage. Those that managed to get a pa.s.sing grade were mainly powers or families of higher repute from different places and among them, was a teacher of Medicine from the Starry Cloud Academy.
”My little Ghost Doctor brother, with the kind of medicine you are capable of producing, the only person that would be able to compete with you will only be that teacher of Medicine from the Starry Cloud Academy, and that elderly old man from the Herb Guild.”