The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

Shangguan Xiao, like the king, came slowly to the center of the game.

The students who participated in the competition around the competition automatically gave up a passage because of his arrival.

Whether it is the aura of Shangguan Xiao's first place, or the pharmacy master Pris behind him, it is beyond the reach of all students.

Shen Yanxiao stood at the forefront of the passage, looking at Shangguan Xiao, who looked at the money with her head. She looked up slightly and looked at the arrogant Pris, surrounded by many tutors.

Pris is also looking at him, he leaned slightly on his chin, and his old face was serious.

Four eyes are opposite, and Pris's eyes are as sharp as a knife.

Shen Yanxiao laughed in the heart, this old guy will run here today, and this is very interested in the confrontation between himself and Shangguan Xiao.

It is estimated that he is now looking forward to his baby disciple, who can embarrass himself here.

Shangguan Xiao went to the face of Shen Yanxiao, relying on the advantage of height, looking at the nail in the eye.

"Today, I will let you lose face in front of the students in the entire pharmacist's branch." Shangguan Xiaoyin's deep opening, he has promised to Pris, will definitely win in this competition, punished for Pris Look at this stinky boy.

Shen Yanxiao picked up his eyebrows and smiled.

"Who is losing face, maybe not."

The short-lived contact between the two has already made the surrounding atmosphere tense. The entrants on the side stared at the swords and shadows between the two eyes and swallowed.

Everyone is ridiculous for the self-reliance of the first-year freshman.

It is a difficult thing to want to win Shangguan Xiao in pharmacy.

The instructors responsible for the competition quickly returned to their homes, and the monthly pharmacy division officially began.

The number of people participating in the competition far exceeded that of previous years, reaching 137 people.

Soon, this one hundred and thirty-seven people each got a token with their own number.

The tokens are marked from one to one hundred and thirty-seven, respectively. The numbers on the tokens represent, in a sense, the division of their strength by the instructors.

The number of numbers that Shangguan Xiao got was one.

And Shen Yanxiao, this is one hundred and thirty-seven.

The gap between the two people in the eyes of others can be imagined.

"There is only one content of this competition, that is, to complete the medicines that you can get the most in a limited time, judged by the instructors of the pharmacist's branch." The instructor in charge of the competition stood in front of everyone and announced loudly. The content of this competition.

“Although it is only a content, the stage of formulating the medicine will be divided into three stages.” The instructor looked at the many students in front of him, and with one hand, on the open space behind him, it was sunk and collapsed. When it was raised again, it was filled with a variety of medicinal herbs, and a wide variety of medicinal materials were mixed together, which made people dazzled.

"First of all, you must find the medicine you need in these 3,690 kinds of medicines within half an hour."

Three thousand six hundred and ninety kinds of herbs!

All the students were dumbfounded, looking at the mixed herbs, one by one and crying more than bitter gourd.

What a joke! ! ! !

If you want to take it to participate in the competition, at least it should be a medium-level medicine. The amount of medicine needed for a medium-level medicine is as many as a dozen! !