This is a healing elixir.
He is also an intermediate medicine king.
In order to show fairness in this draw, all the elixirs selected were all of the Medicine King's intermediate level.
Wait until Ye Qingli comes up.
Miaofa also smiled back.
"Ye Qing, I hope you can achieve good results in this competition and don't let down the high expectations of your teachers."
"Wow, have you seen that even Master Miaofa is very optimistic about her!"
"Yes, I openly congratulated her."
"Does this mean that her championship this time is already certain?"
"Hmph, I think Master Miaofa is just being polite. In fact, she has no real ability at all."
"That's right, she will definitely not win the championship this time!"
"Nonsense, the championship must be Ye Qing's!"
The people in the audience were quickly divided into two groups, and there was a sign that a fight was about to begin.
Looking at the chaos below, Miaofa couldn't help but smile proudly.
This time, if Ye Qingli loses.
Then, even if you let her go.
Her group of supporters will not let her go!
What is this called?
This is called killing!
The higher you climb, the harder you fall!
Hahaha……
If she is eliminated in the first game, let's see how she will be treated!
A strange light quickly flashed in Miaofa's eyes.
He put his hand into his pocket.
Fiddled with it slightly.
At this time, Ye Qingli had already put his hand into the lottery tube.
After shaking it twice, he took out the sign.
The disciple next to him continued to read loudly.
"Feathering Pill."
"What?"
Many people were stunned.
"What kind of elixir is this?"
They all looked confused.
Never heard of this name at all.
However, some of the old people even stood up.
"This kind of elixir can actually be used to draw lots?"
"I haven't heard of anyone refining this kind of elixir for a long time."
"Yes, although it is an elixir from the middle stage of the Medicine King, it is too difficult to refine."
An old man with white hair twisted his beard and said.
"Why do you say that?"
Someone below asked in confusion.
"The Feathering Pill is an elixir with a very miraculous effect."
"He can help monks who are approaching their longevity by temporarily blocking their body's functions."
The old man explained patiently.
"Although it is not a life-extending pill, it can have a similar effect."
"So, it is a pill that many older monks really want to get."
"However, it is difficult to refine the Feather Pill, so it has not been seen on the market for a long time."
The old man shook his head regretfully.
"This little girl looks like she has a high voice. Unfortunately, she drew a bad lottery. I guess she will have to stop this round."
He had also seen all the bets between Ye Qingli and the two women just now.
Even if Ye Qingli really refined the Feathering Pill, she would never be able to catch up with He Lanyan and Xie Yaoyun in terms of speed.
Therefore, she will lose this game!
The old man was also one of the judges invited by the School of Theology.
On his body was a shining yellow badge.
Represents the Wenren family.
They are among the top three families in Tianxing City.
The old man's name was Wen Renchou Yi.
He is also one of the very famous alchemists on the mainland.
Ye Qingli also heard what he said.
She looked up and smiled at him.
This old man is quite fair in his actions.
Miaofa raised the corner of his mouth.
Although the old men are the referees, they are only responsible for judging the quality of the elixir.
