At this time, Sekkisei was holding the tray for the first two steps. There were two tips on the tray. The shopkeeper said: "Those who can be invited by us to participate in the medical competition are all capable. No matter what the result is, we will not Treat those who can't help."

After all, he stretched out his hand and picked up the kit, and two middle-aged men gave one to each.

The two middle-aged men had originally looked uncomfortable. When they saw the kit, their hearts were filled with ecstasy, and the haze on their faces was wiped out. They smiled and took the kit: "Thank you."

No. 2 Quality House personally presented the tips, how precious!

Even without reading the contents of the tips, the two knew that the trip was worthwhile!

After the fifth-class evaluation is completed, it is the fourth-class turn.

The shorter hostess pointed to the four bottles of medicine in front of him and said, "These four bottles are the fourth class."

He spoke imperceptibly, "Although it is the fourth class, it is not much better than the fifth class. It still does not have much effect on the symptoms given, but its production method will be more delicate, and it is barely evaluated. Is the fourth class."

After the short house owner finished his comment, the shopkeeper returned the four bottles of medicine to the four owners one by one. Duan Mu Ya took a look, and suddenly discovered that it was four other middle-aged people.

The four middle-aged people also dared not say anything. After Sekkisei sent the kit, they also opened their eyes and smiled.

The fifth class and the fourth class have already appeared, and only the third class, the second class and the first class are left.

In the third class, there are a total of six bottles of medicine, that is, six people.

Seeing the order of the remaining third-class drugs, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Moreover, Duanmu Yawang could feel that Old He and others cast their eyes at him one after another, almost all of them were incredible, of course, there was also vigilance.

Little Bailu curled his lips and couldn't help but vomit: "You are more surprised than vigilant, how much they look down on you!"

Duanmu Yawang shrugged and didn't say anything. The result had not come out yet. She felt that she had better close her mouth.

The audience also talked about it, "You said, who will win this time?"

"It's hard to tell." Everyone shook their heads. "However, there are three young people in the first-class, second-class and third-class medicine, which is surprising."

"Yes, it's really amazing..."

Some people retorted: "Why are there three young people, the man who is dressed in black and covered his face with black gauze, everyone has never seen him, how can you be sure that he is young?"

Some people were speechless, and some retorted: "Just listen to the voice, it's really young!"

"But no matter how you say it, he is actually very powerful. So many people made fun of him at the beginning. Now they are still in the top three. They can defeat six pharmacists in one go, and they have the ability to be proud."

There was a lot of discussion here, and Ye Nongying raised Erlang's legs, fanning her fan and smiling with confidence, "It seems that this is a good show."

"Miss Duanmu, it's so amazing!" Elder Bai and others looked at the six bottles of medicine left on the stage, secretly startled.

On the other side, Zhong Fushan, Zhong Huainan and others saw this place, and they were so shocked that they couldn't speak. After the shock, Zhong Huainan was flustered and said incoherently: "Uncle, she, she...what are we going to do?"

"..."

Zhong Fushan took a deep breath before speaking: "Stay your breath first, don't worry, I don't believe that she can really win this competition in Wuji Street!"

"Yeah……"

Zhong Huainan shook his lips and answered again and again.

It's just that he doesn't know if this is true or he is deceiving himself.

On the stage, the shorter house owner said with his eyes: "Please come closer to the contestants whose medicine is in the top three."

As soon as these words came out, Old Crane Medicine Sovereign Poison Saint Fan Li and Xueyi both stepped forward, surrounded behind the two masters, and Duanmu Yawang went a few steps forward after they had finished walking and standing. Behind them.

After they stood still, both of them glanced at them, and the shorter one continued to speak: "I am relatively satisfied with the remaining three classes of medicine, even the third class. , It almost reached the imagination of both of us."

As soon as the words were over, Duanmu Yawang heard Fan Li smile, and there was a touch of arrogance in his eyes.

"The next third-class medicine, what do you think your own will be in the next class?" The shorter house owner said in a relaxed tone.

As soon as Fan Li heard it, his eyes flashed, "The next third class, isn't the result determined according to the order on the table?"

The host shook his head: "Not necessarily."

Fan Li and others listened and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why, don't you guess?" Seeing that everyone did not speak, the two masters asked again.

Old He stroked his gray beard, his old face was full of smiles: "We all know what the medicine we have developed, but we don't know the others. It's really hard to guess."

"Yeah yeah."

Fan Li and others responded one after another.

"Never mind."

The shorter Shezhu smiled: "I won't be embarrassed by you anymore. Next, let's continue to announce which medicine is the third class."

As soon as these words fell, the whole huge place suddenly became quiet, and there was almost no sound, and everyone did not dare to blink their eyes and stared at the Lord.

"There are three bottles of third-class medicine."

As soon as the shorter Shezhu said, everyone looked intently and suddenly found that there were three bottles of medicine placed in the middle row.

Duanmu Yawang was thinking about who the three bottles of medicine belonged to, and he heard the poisonous saint's voice hurriedly and furiously: "Impossible, how could my medicine be three..."

"It seems that Your Poison Sage has objections to the testing of our two Lords?"

Before the words of Poison Saint fell, the voice of the shopkeeper rang from one side, and the voice was as sharp as a knife!

Poison Saint slammed his mouth.

But in the end, he was wrong. Although he stopped his mouth, he didn't agree with him, his face was distorted, and an old face looked particularly ugly.

"Mr. Jiang, send the medicine back."

The shorter hostess, the voice did not compound the smile of Fang Cai, obviously displeased by the reaction of Poison Saint just now.

Although the audience was a little surprised that Poison Saint's medicine was only in the third class, but in the case of the Lord's dislike, even the atmosphere was passed on, and the audience was terribly silent!

"Yes."

The shopkeeper responded, and then picked up the three bottles of medicine. One of them was first handed to Poison Sage. Poison Sage’s old face was so tight that he didn’t take it for a while. ?"

The poisonous saint gritted his teeth and took a deep breath. After bearing with forbearance, he reached out and took the medicine back and said, "Mr. Xie."

"You are Welcome."

The shopkeeper’s voice was neither salty nor weak. After the poison saint held the medicine firmly, he took the other two bottles of medicine and left. Duanmu Yawang followed the shopkeeper with his eyes, and then watched him give the two bottles of medicine to Fan Li and Xueyi. .

"Mr. Xie."

"Mr. Xie."

Fan Li and Xueyi had good manners, and took the medicine in a calm manner, and thanked them in unison in a decent voice.