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1831 Little dumb shot 8

"Well, before the result is a result, no one can tell whether it will win or lose. It is already very good for you to achieve this at this age. If Xiaoya can win, our academy will have another breakthrough in medicine refining." Duan Gu's eyes were completely focused on Feng Xingying.

At this time, Ge Yingxue had finished refining medicine and got off the platform. This time she really looked up at Feng Xingying.

"Mr. Duan, do you also hope Xiaoya wins?"

"So what about winning or losing? In this life, people always have to face countless failures and successes. Those who can stand up from failure are the real strong ones." Duan Gu Youyou said:

"This is what my teacher once left to us, and I'll give it to you."

Ge Yingxue bit her lips and felt even more uncomfortable. What a naughty saying, it sounds nice. That goddess is probably a female liar. No matter how strong she is, she will still kill herself, otherwise how could there be a goddess tomb?

Ge Yingxue just thought about it and dared not really say the words of the goddess blasphemy, otherwise she would really become a public enemy of the whole people.

The refining rate of Feng Xingying is really slow, and the time spent is 20% greater than that of Ge Yingxue.

This is still blessed by the Thousand Gang Furnace, otherwise it will be slower.

This is really not the reason why Feng Xingying is not blessed with fire spirit power now. It relies on the flame stone provided by the academy as fuel to heat the medicine furnace.

Although the Qiangang Furnace refines medicine quickly, it can't resist Feng Xingying's refining so much in one breath.

To process and mix all the medicinal materials thoroughly, not only does it require the firepower adjustment, but also the furnace body must be constantly reversed.

It is really rare that Feng Xingying can shake the medicine furnace with brute force while refining medicine.

Such a slender girl, it would take some effort to shake such a large medicine furnace.

Feng Xingying's strength has not recovered much now. She really relies on brute force to support her. She is talking about her current situation while refining medicine.

When the refining of the potion is completed, the platform falls.

Duan Gu was busy opening the lid of Feng Xingying's medicine furnace. Looking at Xiao Bangang's medicine liquid, he couldn't help but ask first:

"Little Ya, how many servings have you made together?"

"I will take the medicine at twenty times the amount." Feng Xingying replied.

"Very good, I'll test it first." Duan Gu suddenly felt that it was really good to refine twenty ones in one breath, and testing can save a lot of time.

Because it is a routine to test one furnace once, one furnace must be refined one furnace once, and only one twenty-year-old test is required to test it once. Save more time.

Duan Gu suppressed his thoughts and took some medicine to test it. The results were soon released.

"Hey, it's actually a mysterious blood-burning potion."

"Where is the quality?" Ge Yingxue asked anxiously. As long as Feng Xingying is a low-quality product, she can speak with quality and lose this confusing account.

"I can't say it." Duan Gu frowned, "Wait a minute, I'll find someone to invite Mr. Wen to come and have a look."

Mr. Wen mentioned by Duan Gu is Ye Xiaonian's father Murong Wenxuan. He also has a sense of guidance to Duan Gu, so Duan Gu has never called him Wen Jian Zun, but he always calls him a gentleman, representing respect.

In addition to being the number one overlord of the Curse Land and the Uncrowned King, Wen Jianzun is also the strongest sword master here. In addition, he is also the first person in medicine refining and medicine identification.

What kind of thing is it that Wen Jianzun needs to be identified in person?

Ge Yingxue felt inexplicably panicked, and hugged Yingxue Lun step by step, slowly hiding into the crowd. She wanted to take the opportunity to escape.
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