"This time, I will definitely let her show up at the conference!"

"well."

Miao Fa smiled contentedly.

"This competition, Master is the deputy examiner."

"Of course, don't take it lightly."

"Master will also help you."

She said insidiously.

"You just have to do what Master says."

"Yes, Master."

The two disciples glanced at each other.

At the same time, he smiled insidiously ...

Soon, the Heavenly Medicine Conference began.

This is an annual event of the School of Theological Medicine!

In a way, it's more eye-catching than the big one.

After all, medical skills and refining medicine are the strengths of the School of Divinity Medicine.

Many families in the Star Continent also come here to visit.

Therefore, Xuan Qing specially arranged the venue on Yishen Mountain.

The huge high platform was surrounded by water.

This competition, of course, is also limited.

Each branch can send a total of ten disciples.

Of course, the vast majority are cannon fodder.

Those who are well-informed have already given the odds to those who hope to win the championship.

Just when Ye Qingli arrived at the venue, Qiao Xuan said mysteriously, "Sister Ye, do you know?"

"Just now, the Mo Family Casino has already offered odds to the ten most promising winners, and you are one of them."

"Oh?"

Ye Qingli asked curiously.

Qiao Xuan immediately handed over a list.

In this, Ye Qingli was famously on the list.

However, she was the only one on the list.

Who called the advantage of the waste garden to use poison?

Today's game is not their specialty.

Two disciples of Yuyuan are also on the list.

In addition, Ye Qingli also saw the names of Huangfu Changqing and Na Lanyu.

Of course, he used the pseudonym Rong Yu.

"It seems that the two of them are also outstanding."

Ye Qingli said to herself.

"You must be careful of those two people in Yuyuan."

Chu Yuanyu said seriously.

"They are all proud disciples of Miao Fa, but their reputation is not obvious. But their true skills are not worse than Leng Mo Xuan."

"Oh?"

Ye Qingli smiled faintly.

Obviously, for these newcomers, she has not paid much attention to it.

At this moment, Ye Qingli suddenly felt as if she was staring at herself.

She looked up subconsciously.

Look towards the upper platform.

At the top, there are boxes.

Like every palm yard, it has its own box.

However, this glance passed by.

Ye Qingli did not find out who was watching him.

However, this look made her feel very uncomfortable, as if the thorns were on her back.

"interesting."

Luo Chen, standing in the box, regained his gaze.

"It's just a monarchy girl."

"I can actually sense my spiritual consciousness."

"She is Ye Qingli, a proud disciple of the Wasteland."

Xuan Qing said on the edge.

In the box, there are only two of them.

No one can think of it.

The head of the dignified courtyard, he was extremely respectful to a disciple.

"Hard courtyard ..."

Luo Chen pondered slightly.

"Is the Wandujing in their hands?"

"Yes."

Xuan Qing was slightly surprised.

Although the Wandujing is also from the ancestors of the founding fathers.

However, the current School of Theological Medicine has long dismissed poisoning as a housekeeping skill.

"Oh, you guys ..."