Divine Genius Healer, Abandoned Woman: Demonic Tyrant in Love with a Mad Little Consort

She shook her finger proudly: "Say it all. If you say something different from what I know, then you lose."

Nan Yusheng said unhappily, "What is your problem? Is it just a deliberate attempt to make people feel embarrassed? There is no more than seven or eight methods of refining the simple medicine of Juqidan. We only need to know the most commonly used ones. ! "

"Huh, every method was handed down by the ancients. Of course, it has its unique place. As a pharmacist, if you do n’t even know these basic skills, what qualifications and people can explain the way of refining medicine? It's a real laughter! "

"That's it!" Mo Zihan aggressively helped beside him. "If you don't know, admit defeat as soon as possible, don't force it here!"

"Huh, you are just trying to find fault!"

Nan Yusheng stared back relentlessly.

The people present divided into two groups. Some people supported Luo Qingyan, and some people supported Nan Yusheng. They began to argue fiercely.

Moreover, the more noisy, the more powerful, and even the arm with arms and sleeves is going to start, causing Xuan Biyu to hurry up to maintain order.

As a result, everyone forgot about Ye Qingli.

Just when Luo Qingyan looked at her with pride and felt that she could not answer this question at all, Ye Qingli spoke aloud.

Luo Qingyan's original idea was that as long as Ye Qingli didn't say anything in the method she knew, then she could refute each other aloud until she refuted the other person dumbly, since she was a child Reading the Pharmacopoeia, the refining method of Juqidan, she also knows at least 13 or 4 kinds, she does not believe it, Ye Qingli can all know!

This was the first question she prepared, and it was also a carefully prepared meal for Ye Qingli.

She didn't expect Ye Qingli to answer at all, so when he finished looking at Ye Qingli with contempt, Ye Qingli spoke indifferently.

"If I remember correctly, there are thirty-seven methods for refining Juqidan from ancient times to the present. The first is ..."

When he said the first sentence, Luo Qingyan widened his eyes in disbelief.

Thirty-seven kinds?

Isn't she talking nonsense?

She read all the pharmacopoeias in her father's house from small to large, and only knew about 14 kinds at most. He was so talkative, dare to say that there are 37 kinds?

If there are more than one or two than what she knows, then it can be said that Luo Qingyan is not good at learning art and there is something that she does not know, but she said so many times more than herself. boast!

Thinking of this, Luo Qingyan became proud of herself, and she dared to brag about it on such occasions, and she was so courageous!

It seems that it is because you can't answer it, so worry about it!

Hem, she must want to use this bluff to scare herself.

Then, let yourself teach him a good meal, and uncover her mask in front of everyone!

Do you think I will be fooled by you?Luo Qingyan thought proudly.

"Since Ms. Ye knows so many methods, then just say it easily!"

"The first one is to gather the attributes of 9 kinds of spirit grass with the blaze of yang fire ..."