Chapter 1193

Feng long gently pulled Ye Qingli's sleeve.

Joke, that's the triple test set by the old man Wuyou himself.

Since ancient times, there have been countless talented pharmacists.

But none of them passed the triple test.

Ye Qingli is just a small second level herbalist.

How is it possible to pass this test?

It's a shame!

The middle-aged and Luo Qingyan obviously think so.

Their faces were all shining with pride.

Hum, it's on my territory.

Fight me?

I have 10000 ways to kill you!

Ye Qingli smiles.

I lost Fenglong's hand.

"Well, let me try the triple test."

"Well, then please!"

There was a hint of surprise on the middle-aged man's face.

Obviously, he didn't think of it either. Ye Qingli really promised to challenge the triple test.

Luo Qingyan is helped up by the maid.

She sneered at Ye Qingli.

"Sometimes, don't be too self-sufficient. Be careful not to come to an end! "

With that, she limped forward.

Feng long's face was white with anxiety.

"Sister Qingli, how can you agree?"

"Why can't you agree? Is testing dangerous? "

"Of course. It is said that a long time ago, there were many young talents who wanted to challenge the triple test, but they were injured or killed. Later, no one has ever used triple tests to test a pharmacist. "

"Today, they are basically drilling the loopholes in the system! I mean to be difficult! "

Feng long said indignantly.

"Don't worry."

Ye Qingli patted her on the head.

Of course she has confidence.

She is the personal disciple of the old man Wuyou.

How could he fail his test?

Soon, several people came to the back of a building like a shrine.

It's dark inside. I can't see anything.

"Now, the first test begins," cried the middle-aged man

He took out a stick of incense and lit it.

"Within the time limit of one column of incense, ten secondary pills are refined."

Second level herbalist, of course, can refine second level pills.

However, in the time of one column of incense, it is very difficult to refine ten.

The middle-aged sneered and said, "besides, we will provide medicine."

As soon as ye Qingli saw his smile, he knew that he wanted to make a fool of himself.

"All right."

She shrugged her shoulders and said it doesn't matter.

The middle-aged man soon took out a pile of herbs.

"You see, these are all good herbs. I haven't made any hands or feet in them, have I?"

The surface of the medicine looks smooth and clean. It's really a good medicine.

However, with Ye Qingli's eyesight.

She just glanced at it and immediately saw that there was something wrong with it.

All of these herbs have been eaten by insects.

In other words, it looks good on the surface.

But inside, there is no medicine.

It's strange to be able to make pills!

It's just a blatant attempt to clean her up!

Hum

It doesn't matter if she has any worries!

"Come on!"

Ye Qingli takes out the medicine tripod.

Then, he quickly threw the medicine into it.

With a flick of your hand, a flame rises below.

The middle-aged man looked at her with a sneer. These are all medicines that he made specially.

It's the devil to be able to make pills.

Little bitch.

Fight us?

Don't look at it. What is it now!

What a dead thing!

This is the herbalist guild!

Whatever you like, you can play without knowing the southeast, northwest!