Miss Eight Series Summoner

And because the competition was about to begin, Fengxi, who came to the competition platform, pursed her lips as they listened to what they said, turned her head to look at Hua Wuchu who was now standing up to prepare for the competition, a strange color flashed in her eyes. The senior pharmacist, the favorite concubine of Qingyuan City Lord, Hua Wuchu, she really wanted to try her.

Hua Wuchu seemed to feel Fengxi looking at her, and looked back at the past.

Feng Xi looked away, jumped over to the competition platform, walked to the alchemy, and began to prepare for alchemy.

And Hua Wuchu stood beside her at the moment, and took out the medicinal materials used to refine the pill, which were all very expensive and rare.

Hua Wuchu picked up a handful of medicinal materials and looked at Feng Xi provocatively. Feng Xi only slightly curled the corners of her lips and ignored her. He took out from her baggage that it was rarer and more precious than it. Of medicinal herbs.

Hua Wuchu was a little dumbfounded for a while, and stopped doing much, and began to make alchemy.

Both of them were fast in refining alchemy, but they didn’t expect that Hua Wuchu opened the alchemy furnace first, and a refreshing fragrance floated out. Then he put it on and looked at the alchemy and knew it was a top-grade pill. Up.

When the referee was just about to announce that the winner of this group was Hua Wuchu, Feng Xi’s pill furnace was also opened. The referee looked at the pill inside and was a little surprised. The pill was obviously top-grade, although the speed was not Hua Wu Chu is fast, but the quality of the pill is indeed much higher, and the pill in the pill furnace is obviously a few more than that made by Hua Wuchu.

The other three profound practitioners haven't opened the pill furnace yet, so the winner is Fengxi.

The referee pondered for a while before he announced: "The winner of this group of matches is Fengxi!"

Feng Xi nodded, put the pill away, and walked off the competition platform.

At this moment, Hua Wuchu, who was standing behind her, had a trace of jealousy and a little anger in her eyes.

She came to participate in the competition today in order to win first place in this competition and shine, but she did not expect to be robbed of her by such a yellow-haired girl.

The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable I was, but Hua Wuchu still smiled and said to the referee: "I lost this game. I am not as good as others. The pills I refined will be given to the other three. Mysterious man!"

After speaking, Hua Wuchu walked down the competition stage quickly, and when she left, she heard someone talking: "This city lord’s favorite concubine is not very strong, the one who just walked past us Little girls are better than her." A middle-aged woman said, and the young man standing next to her should also co-author: "That little girl is indeed very good, she looks good, let alone her strength, I I remember seeing her in the first game, and I just killed the opponent!"

Listening to what they were saying, Hua Wuchu's eyes were full of unwillingness and wind, let's wait and see!

Hua Wuchu glanced at where Feng Xi was, and then walked away quickly.

In the following games, Jin Jiaye and Fengxi both won all the way, and they were tied for first place.

A few days later, Hua Wuchu sat in the room, picked up the teacup on the table and shook it gently, suddenly as if thinking of something, a trace of anger flashed across her face, and the sound of the teacup breaking was silent. The room rang.