The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

Chapter 1185: Battle of Medicinal Herbs



Beiting Huang glanced at him indifferently and nodded in agreement. “That’s right. The person who taught me alchemy said that the skill of alchemy is broad and profound. The fire, cauldron, and medicinal herbs are all very important. These are all the basics. Meanwhile, the strength, technique, and skills of an alchemist are also key. I definitely don’t have as much experience as you…”

At this point, Beiting Huang smiled meaningfully. She thought that she was seeing things, but after hearing his words, she realized that Zhu Lin’s face had turned unnaturally red.

Zhu Lin avoided her eyes, not daring to look at Beiting Huang. He knew very well what she meant. In this competition, the Alchemist Union of the Central Continent required alchemists below the age of 30. Obviously, Zhu Lin had lived for more than 30 years, and he had even been refining medicine for more than 300 years. He was in a relocator’s body, so the test crystal could not test his age at all.

In terms of age, no, in other words, he had the advantage in terms of experience.

Beiting Huang was not even 15 years old.

However, if Beiting Huang wanted to expose him, it seemed impossible. He could only say it. Thinking of this, Zhu Lin was very calm. He smiled and said, “If there’s evidence, I have nothing to say. Obviously, the Alchemist Union can’t test my age either. For the Soul Returning Grass, I have to stand here even if I have to be thick-skinned.”

For some reason, Beiting Huang admired him for saying such shameless words. He had come to the Central Continent to win a Soul Returning Grass to save his mother. In the future, Beiting Huang would have to go to other planes to find her parents. Perhaps she would give up her dignity for some reason, but she would never lose her resistance.

At the end of the day, they were actually the same kind of people.

Beiting Huang stared at him with her dark eyes for a while and said, “Zhu Lin, didn’t you ask me what I would do if I won?”

“Huh?” Zhu Lin didn’t expect Beiting Huang to suddenly mention this. He raised his eyebrows and said with a faint smile, “Beiting Huang, are you so sure that I will definitely lose? Even if you have flames that are many levels higher than mine, what if you don’t have good medicinal herbs?”

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and spread it out. On the platform, there was a large pile of medicinal herbs. There were so many varieties that it was dazzling. Waves of rich medicinal fragrance emitted from the platform. Even if one did not know these medicinal herbs, one could tell from the rich medicinal fragrance of the spiritual energy that these medicinal herbs were of high quality and rare species.

Everyone’s eyes suddenly lit up. Many people were already drooling.

Many of these medicinal ingredients had never been seen before in the Central Continent. The energy contained in them was so powerful that it simply made people click their tongues. Some of the older and more experienced alchemists present had never even seen most of the medicinal ingredients before. Compared to these medicinal ingredients, even the medicinal ingredients that Mo Li had displayed just now paled in comparison.

“Crystal fruits, bananas, and dragon blood…” Beiting Huang held her bare chin and stared at the treasures on Mo Li’s table. Fortunately, she had carefully read the notebook Yan Ye had given her. No one had seen these immortal herbs and spiritual fruits in the Central Continent. They had all been recorded in detail in that notebook. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have recognized them even if she saw them now.


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