Evil doctor elegance

Chapter 41 Potion Contest
Walking through a narrow path, the venue for the pharmaceutical competition came into view. Fenghua and Yunfei twitched their mouths when they saw the stage-like architecture in front of them. There was a large open space in front of them. One side is left to facilitate the flow of people, and the other three directions are full of two-story huts.

"Both of you, please show your invitation card." A man walked up to the two of them with a cold tone and neither humble nor overbearing expression.

Yunfei and Fenghua took out the invitation card. When the waiter saw the purple-black bronzing invitation card in Fenghua's hand, his eyes flickered and he bent slightly and said in a respectful tone: "You two, please follow me upstairs."

On the second floor, Yunfei sat on a chair with Erlang's legs crossed, looked at the unobstructed scenery downstairs, and clicked twice: "Fenghua really has you! I didn't expect to participate in a medicine competition to occupy such a good room. I don't know what will happen to Fengmiao's little white lotus if she finds out?"

"Miss her? Do you want me to take you to find her?" But it's a pity that the three words Xiaobailian are used to refer to Fengmiao.

"Looking for her? Please spare me!" Yun Fei shivered, rubbing the goosebumps on his two arms.

A bell sounded from downstairs, and a female voice with loudspeaker sounded: "The potion competition is starting now, please submit the potion to those who bring the potion to the competition, we will hand it over to the chief pharmacist for appraisal, and leave it to the last one." Potion, we will give the highest reward to the carrier of this potion."

As soon as the words fell, the originally clean place instantly became lively.

"What's going on? Isn't this pharmacy competition refining potions on the spot?"

"Can you participate in the competition with the potion you carry with you? This is too...so what."

"Whatever you say, it will change. Isn't it a competition for refining potions? What's the matter with directly taking out potions to participate in the competition?"

A shrill voice sounded from the next door to Fenghua's room: "Senior sister, what's the situation? If we had known about it, we would have come out to participate in the competition with the medicine refined by Master!"

"For this competition, I have already memorized the steps of refining potions, but now... But it's okay, fortunately, I was prepared, this bottle of potion was made by Master before. Don't worry, this time the champion It must be our Yun Dan sect."

Yun Fei sat on the seat with his hips slanted, raised his handsome eyebrows, "The person with the same surname as you wants to participate in the competition with the potion made by his master, how about you?"

Fenghua raised his hand without changing his complexion, and a bottle of light yellow potion appeared in his hand like magic: "Compare with it."

"However... the potion competition this time may not be that simple. Is it alright if you hand over the top-grade potion?" Yun Fei frowned as he looked at the light yellow potion Fenghua put on the table.

"It's okay, but you know a lot!"

"That's right! Look down on me! I know astronomy at the top and geography at the bottom, and I know the five elements, eight trigrams, Xuanmen, the art of Dunjia Qihuang, this kind of thing is completely trivial!" Yun Fei bragged that he was just a bull away.

"Honestly, I feel that you are very unlucky?" Yun Fei suddenly put away the posture that was about to go to the sky, and looked at Feng Hua with sympathy.

What the hell?What is this kid thinking about?
Yunfei ignored Fenghua's white eyes, and continued: "You said how lucky you are to have the same surname as that little white lotus?"

Fenghua "..."

(End of this chapter)