"Jiang Haoning." Without any hesitation, Mr. Zhao directly told the result.
Mr. Lin was a little surprised: "I thought you would say it was Yan Rongan."
Mr. Zhao ate a nut and said slowly: "Jiang Haoning is extremely talented and knows how to adapt. Yan Rongan is too stable."
Mr. Lin nodded slightly and agreed with Mr. Zhao's words.
Gu Qingxi reached out and dug through her nut bag for a long time, but there was not a single nut left.
She silently glanced at Mr. Zhao who was holding a handful of nuts on her left hand.
Mr. Zhao basically grabbed all the nuts in her bag!
However, Mr. Zhao was unmoved and said in a calm tone: "You are using Lao Xun and his disciples this time. I will eat some of your nuts. Isn't that too much?"
Hearing this, Gu Qingxi's pupils shrank slightly and she was shocked.
Mr. Lin, however, did not feel embarrassed at all about being exposed. Instead, he smiled and said, "Oh, nothing can escape your eyes. For the sake of the future of the Renxin Alliance, why don't you tell the truth when you see through it."
Mr. Zhao said: "Of course, otherwise I would have told Lao Xun." When saying this, Mr. Zhao remained expressionless.
But Gu Qingxi felt the kindness and broad mind from Mr. Zhao's expressionless face.
Mr. Zhao turned to look at Gu Qingxi: "Your name is Gu Qingxi, right? Are you going to take the Grandmaster test this time?"
Gu Qingxi nodded.
Although Mr. Zhao had no expression on his face, his eyes changed slightly, and then he muttered in a small voice: "Lao Xun is not feeling well this time."
Mr. Lin was confused: "Isn't it just a matter of apprentices losing a match? It's not like Yan Rongan has never lost to Jiang Haoning before, and he has lost many times. Shouldn't Lao Xun get used to it by now? What's the discomfort?"
Gu Qingxi: "..." Is it really okay for Mr. Lin to say something so heartbreaking?
Mr. Zhao stared at Mr. Lin and shouted: "No wonder you and He Changling are in the same league. This mouth deserves a beating."
Mr. Lin smiled sheepishly: "I made a mistake." Only then did he remember that this competition was planned by them. It was a competition to take advantage of Xun Shuping and his apprentice. I still feel a little guilty in my heart.
Mr. Zhao looked at Gu Qingxi again and said meaningfully: "This time the Grandmaster's assessment is a little different. And there is only one quota."
After Mr. Zhao said this, he gently flicked his sleeves and left.
Mr. Lin looked at Mr. Zhao's back, and at this moment he finally realized the meaning of Mr. Zhao's words just now.
This time the Grandmaster examination will be different and if there is only one quota...
Gu Qingxi and Yan Rongan will definitely participate.
The meaning of Mr. Zhao's previous words was that he was more optimistic about Gu Qingxi.
Mr. Lin: "..." Sometimes I wonder if Lao Zhao and Lao Xun are in the same group.
If Jiang Haoning wins today's competition, and Gu Qingxi wins the next Grandmaster's assessment and gets the only spot, then Yan Rongan will have to do it next time.
It's no wonder that Xun Shuping felt better after being hit one after another, all from his mortal enemy.
However, why is this year’s Grandmaster assessment different?
He didn't hear any news about this matter.
In the ring, the first competition is coming to an end.
Jiang Haoning and Yan Rongan stopped almost at the same time.
The two of them looked at each other and bowed their hands to each other: "I accept."
The referee quickly came forward, took the pulse of the two injured people, and also used spiritual power to check the meridians of the two injured people.
Both injured people were able to sit up, and their faces were much rosier than before.
The referee first checked the injured person Yan Rongan was responsible for. After checking, he nodded.
Then he went to check on the injured person Jiang Haoning was responsible for.
After the inspection, a look of relief appeared on his face and he nodded.
Finally, he walked to the middle of the ring and announced: "This match is a draw."
After the announcement, the two injured people came forward to express their sincere gratitude to Jiang Haoning and Yan Rongan respectively. Then they walked off the ring themselves. Subsequent treatment was taken over by others from the Renxin Alliance, and naturally, it was still free.
In the stands, Xun Shuping frowned and whispered: "Why is it still a draw? Why is it a draw? Why not decide the winner?"
Mr. He said with a smile: "Both of them did a good job. Why can't it be a draw? Look, the injuries of the two of them are under control."
Xun Shu rolled his eyes at He Lao and ignored him.
Soon, the next competition began.
This scene is about rubbing pills.
Rub a very basic healing pill.
Yan Rongan frowned and hesitated to speak. In the end, he chose to express his worries: "Junior brother Jiang, your hands should have healed not long ago, right? They are not very flexible yet. When it comes to rubbing pills, I think I have too much advantage. If I won, and I won without force."
When Jiang Haoning heard this, he was not annoyed, but said calmly: "Brother Yan, we are both medical practitioners. We all know that the key to rolling pills is not only the strength, but also the control of spiritual power, the fusion of medicinal properties, etc. Although I haven’t taken pills for a long time, I may not lose.”
Yan Rongan looked at Jiang Haoning's determined eyes and was slightly startled. Then a smile appeared on his face and he nodded: "Okay, let's get started."
Gu Qingxi sat on the roof, watching this scene, nodded, and said: "This Yan Rongan has a really good temper."
Mr. Lin said: "Yes, although Yan Rongan's talent is very average, he has always worked very hard. He respects his teachers and loves his classmates. Lao Zhao and I have discussed in private that in the future, he will actually be the president of the Renxin Alliance. Suitable. Although Haoning has outstanding talent, his temperament is not suitable for being the president."
Gu Qingxi nodded slightly and felt that Mr. Lin's words made sense.
When Gu Qingxi saw two people on the ring pounding medicine and rolling pills, her mood was inexplicably complicated.
Because the actions of the two grown men at this moment were too difficult to describe.
Both of them raised their arms, placed their hands on their chests, palms up and down, with serious expressions, then they quickly made circles and rolled pills crazily.
The action makes you feel happy.
Wan Ling: I suspect that Master learned alchemy in his previous life but did not learn how to roll pills because the action of rolling pills was too cumbersome. And I have proof.
Gu Qingxi asked Mr. Lin in a complicated tone: "Mr. Lin, do you also need to take pills for the Grandmaster's assessment?"
If there is this item in the Grandmaster's assessment, it must be about efficiency, and you must roll pills quickly and crazily to win.
But at this moment, she really dislikes rubbing pills.
Mr. Lin was concentrating on watching the competition in the ring and replied smoothly: "Yes, it is necessary."
Gu Qingxi: ...She doesn’t want to take the Grandmaster exam anymore, is it too late to regret it now?
However, Mr. Lin added later: "It seems that refining alchemy is also possible. But not many medical practitioners can do it. Alchemists have their own assessment. Their assessment is more difficult, but the rewards are more generous."
When Gu Qingxi heard this, her eyes lit up.
No need to rub pills anymore!
"Are you sure? Mr. Lin, are you sure? If it is true, I don't need to rub the pills. I choose to pass the alchemy." Gu Qingxi asked.
Mr. Lin was stunned. He turned to look at Gu Qingxi with a very surprised tone: "What did you say? You can make alchemy?"
