"You haven't seen each other, how can you know that the medicine I refined is still not effective enough?" Chen Feiyu's eyes appeared in his mockery and said, "I used to think that you had a shallow medical skills and short-sighted vision. Now I have to add one more thing, that is, 'self-righteous', to compete with you on the same stage. Even if I beat you, I feel that it is not a good fight."

With a "puff" sound, Wu Runyue laughed out loud, as if a hundred flowers were blooming. Then she realized that the occasion was wrong, so she quickly held back and her pretty face turned red.

"Random!" Wu Shenghui was furious and was about to step forward to attack Chen Feiyu and beat Chen Feiyu up!

"Enough!" Wulin Jiang's majestic voice sounded, stopping Wu Shenghui's actions and scolded: "The traditional Chinese medicine competition is still in progress, and so many secular traditional Chinese medicine families are watching. If you really take action on the rostrum, then wouldn't our Wu family become a joke in the traditional Chinese medicine community?"

Although Wu Shenghui is not from Wu Yin Mountain, Jiang De in the Wulin is highly respected and has a considerable prestige among the four lines of the Wu family. Even if Wu Shenghui is unwilling to accept it, he can only stop and glar at Chen Feiyu angrily.

Chen Feiyu's mouth curled up a curve, and he didn't take Wu Shenghui seriously at all in his expression.

"Chen Feiyu, do you really want to refine the 'Prevention Pills' on the spot?" Wu Linjiang asked.

"Only you can know that what I, Chen Feiyu, said is true. It is no problem to use the 'Preserve Pill' to deal with a mere 'Medicine Gu'."

A trace of interest flashed in Wu Linjiang's eyes. Since Chen Feiyu was so confident, maybe Chen Feiyu could bring him another surprise. He nodded immediately and said, "Okay, I agree."

Wu Zhengfei and others were shocked. They prepared three test questions related to "Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate". They were about to eliminate Chen Feiyu from the third test question. Unexpectedly, Mr. Jiang actually wanted to give Chen Feiyu a chance. Isn't this a waste of trouble?

Wu Zhengfei, Wu Wudi and others looked at each other and saw the dissatisfaction in the other's eyes. However, even though they were dissatisfied, Old Jiang had already agreed to Chen Feiyu in person, and they had no chance to object.

At this time, Wu Linjiang continued: "Our Wu family has a special pharmacy. I will arrange to send the medicinal materials you need to the pharmacy. How long will it take for you to refine medicine?"

"I only need the Wu family to provide medicinal materials. As for your Wu family's pharmacy, I don't need it..." Chen Feiyu shook his head, stretched out his index finger, and said, "As for the time of refining medicine, it is just a 'Preserve Pill', it takes only a quarter of an hour to refine it."

Don’t need a pharmacy? And in a quarter of an hour, that is, 15 minutes, you can refine the “Preserve Spirit Pill”?

Everyone around was dizzy. They could understand that the time for refining medicine was short, but they didn’t even need it in the pharmacy. Can Chen Feiyu turn the medicinal materials into pills out of thin air?

Wu Linjiang frowned slightly, and even he felt a little unbelievable.

Wu Shenghui couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm so laughing to death. How can you refine medicine if you don't need a pharmacy?"

"Who said that you can't refine medicine without using a pharmacy? How can you measure my Chen Feiyu's ability?" Chen Feiyu shook his head and sighed: "You once again let me see your 'short-sighted' side. I advise you to shut up. The more you say, the more you are wrong."

"It's nonsense!" Wu Shenghui sneered: "I don't think you want to refine medicine at all, but are deliberately delaying time. I warn you that if you can't refine the 'Pangs of Baoling', or the medicines you have refined are not effective enough and treat everyone like a monkey, not only will you eliminate your qualifications for the competition, but I will also throw you down from Wuyin Mountain with my own hands. At that time, whether you die or live depends on your luck."

"Yes." Chen Feiyu asked confidently: "What if I successfully refine the 'Pang of Preservation', what will you do?"

"Then I admit that my medical skills are not as good as you, and I will automatically abstain from the follow-up game. What do you think?" Wu Shenghui laughed contemptuously. He didn't think he would lose.

Wu Ruojun, Wu Mingjiang and Wu Tianyin immediately smiled. Chen Feiyu and Wu Shenghui's bet, no matter who wins or loses, is destined to be eliminated, which is a good thing for them.
Chapter completed!