At this time, Feng Jiu turned his head slightly, looked at Ling Mohan and asked with a smile: "Uncle Ling, what are you always staring at me?"

Hearing this, the smile on the female pharmacist's face couldn't stop overflowing, and her eyes looked at Feng Jiu with a little softness: "You boy, what are the effects of your bottle of medicine?"

"This bottle of potion is a third-grade speed-up liquid. As long as you take it, your speed can be increased ten times when you escape. Even if a spiritist is chased by a spirit master, you can still have enough speed to escape by drinking this bottle of potion."

Hearing this, everyone on and off the stage gasped, staring at the bottle of green potion with a wolf light. If it was as he said, then this potion would not be as simple as the potion, but a bottle of spiritual liquid that can save lives at critical moments!

"Hmph! Absurd!"

The pharmacy tutor from Nebula College came over, put his pharmacy on the table, glanced at Fengjiu, and said, "It's ridiculous! I have been in contact with the pharmacy for so many years, but I haven't heard of any speed-up liquid yet. I'm just talking nonsense!"

"That's right, just because you are only a third-grade pharmacist at such an old age, you can know that your level of refining is also limited."

Her leisurely words made the old man's face turn red and pointed at him angrily: "You, you, the unrespectful boy! You are simply arrogant and arrogant! You don't know what's up!"

"Okay, don't argue anymore. This bottle of potion is indeed a third-grade high-grade potion."

The old man in the middle spoke, everyone was quiet, and even the pharmacy tutor of Nebula Academy glared at him: "President Yu, are you reading it right? Just this kid can refine the third-grade high-grade potion?"

Hearing this, President Yu was displeased: "Old Chen, are you questioning my husband's ability to identify?"

Seeing that he was unhappy, the pharmacy tutor of Nebula College quickly adjusted his mind and said respectfully: "I dare not, President Yu is the president of the pharmacy guild and the authority of the pharmacy industry. Of course, he is knowledgeable and I am so chaotic. Please don't blame President Yu."

As he said that, he looked at Feng Jiu beside him, with a complicated look. He didn't want to believe that he would lose to a boy.

Ling Mohan's eyes moved slightly, and after his eyes fell on the boy in red, he lowered his eyes slightly.

When the black market president in the audience heard President Yu's words, he was so excited that he almost burst into tears: "It's the third-grade spiritual liquid! It's the third-grade spiritual liquid!" He originally thought there was no hope, but who knew that in the end there was such a surprise, how could he not be excited?

However, at this moment, sixteen men in black suddenly emerged, ten of whom had the peak foundation-building cultivation level, and the other six were in the realm of the Golden Pill. As soon as they appeared, powerful pressure suddenly spread out and enveloped the entire mountain.

"Hiss! It's the man from Yan Dian!"

"What! Is it from Yan Dian? Escape!"

"Ah! Escape quickly! The people from Yandian are here!"

For a moment, the panicked crowd ran around, and screams kept echoing on the mountain. Seeing that the situation was not good, the other party's pressure was too strong. Feng Jiu immediately rushed down the stage, shouting: "Leng Shuang, run down the mountain!"

As soon as the word "run" fell, a powerful pressure came, causing her whole body to freeze. The next moment, she felt a pain in the back of her neck, and she fell down without consciousness.

"master!"
Chapter completed!