Chapter 962 (1/2)

This time, the winner is chosen by the leader himself.

When the examination papers and pills refined in the second and third scenes were placed in front of the public.

The night clear falls hangs the heart, finally is lets down.

She won the first prize in the competition of pharmacists.

Because of the relationship between ye Qingluo and Mu's brothers, the alliance of refining medicine is a special place, which directly publicizes the things about yeqingluo, participating in the competition, and three events.

The first written test.

Test paper, full marks, no mistakes.

The second competition of refining medicine.

It is the best pill among many pharmacists.

The third competition of refining poison pill.

Shuangsheng poison, the best quality, is also one of the most brilliant poison pills.

People are looking at the eyes of the night, are like looking at a monster.

It's so abnormal!

Can you refine such a good pill in one hour?

They definitely open their eyes in the wrong way!

Absolutely, the way to see the result is incorrect!

”Night girl, congratulations on becoming the champion of the 224th pharmacist competition. All the prizes belong to you.” The leader of the alliance stood on the high platform, staring at the night.

Ye Qingluo was not surprised by his favor or disgrace. He said, ”thank you very much for your appreciation.”

After that, she didn't have the slightest intention of pinching. She stepped forward and took the prizes from the leader's hand.

From the beginning to the end, there was no change in the look.

The leader narrowed his eyes with interest and said with a low smile: ”I don't know which elder the night girl belongs to. You can go to the master directly.”

Night Qingluo twisted her eyebrows, looked down at the prize in her hand, and immediately put it back on the table, only took out the bright fairy grass: ”it's my honor to join the refining medicine League, but I don't have any plans to become a teacher at the moment

”Other prizes should be presented to the elders by borrowing flowers to Buddha.”