star lord returns

Fan Yun's voice was the same as his, full of ice and snow, full of coldness.

"It seems that you are ready to accept the challenge." Fan Yun said.

Nan Jing said, "Of course."

As long as Nan Jing didn't misunderstand what he meant, Fan Yun silently breathed a sigh of relief, and his face was not obvious.

Nan Jing tilted his head, couldn't help laughing, and said: "You are an eighth-level pharmacist who has been famous for many years, but you insist on challenging me, a little pharmacist who has just arrived and is unknown. If you lose, aren't you afraid of losing your reputation? "

Fan Yun is still indifferent as usual, with a kind of calm and unrestrained style in it: "I would like to admit defeat in the bet. My life is like dust to me. Only a fool can judge a person's quality just because of one victory or defeat."

He is very broad-minded, and his vision is high enough. He is a powerful person.

Nan Jing felt a little bit of sympathy towards Fan Yun, and Fan Yun gave him a feeling a bit like his own brother Feng Jianli.

Well, speaking of it, I haven't seen my brother for a long time, and I miss him very much.

Inexplicably, Fan Yun felt that Nan Jing was looking at him more intensely. Is this a misunderstanding or not?

Fan Yun was confused.

Nan Jing smiled at him again, the tear mole in the corner of his eye was shining like light, adding a bit of charm to him.

"Even if you really win, aren't you afraid that others will say that you won't win by force?"

Fan Yun glanced sideways at Nan Jing, with a meaningful look in his eyes, and said, "Others will only laugh at you for not knowing what you can do."

Nan Jing: "..."

Oh shit!He accidentally ignored the appeal and reputation of Mr. Jingyun in Tianjing City!

Even if Fan Yun loses the game, others will suspect that he used some unscrupulous means to win.

If Fan Yun wins, there will be even more people who will ridicule him, and he will be ridiculed like a dog by the crowd!

Thinking of this, Nan Jing's eyelids twitched violently a few times, and suddenly felt that Fan Yun's handsome and extraordinary iceberg face was much uglier, the Emperor Xinji was right in front of him, how could he be a gentleman?

Taking a deep breath, Nan Jing turned his head back to the front, rolled up his sleeves and said, "It doesn't matter if I die or live, it seems that I can only do my best."

Fan Yun said: "I hope so."

While they were talking, the pharmacist at a console not far behind Nanjing looked at them coldly.

That person was Fan Qing, who came to Tianjing City not long after Nan Jing left, successfully joined the Federal Academy with the identity of the Fan family, and became an apprentice of an eighth-level pharmacist.

Fan Qing was already a sixth-level pharmacist before he entered the school, and his pharmacy level was able to reach the top level. He was already a rare genius among his peers, so he was highly regarded, and many people envied and envied him.

In just one month, with the guidance of his master, Fan Qing was barely able to make a seventh-level potion.

Wherever he went, Fan Qing felt superior to others, and he was sure of winning this competition—even if he couldn't compare to Fan Yun, who had been famous for many years, he still wanted to win No.2!

The game started soon.

Nan Jing received a box of herbal medicine, and after opening it, the movements of his hands froze for a moment.

Not only were those few herbs all low-grade herbs, but the two main herbs were all withered!

This can't be an accident, Nan Jing no longer believes in these so-called "accidents"!

Nan Jing looked to the left and right, and saw that the herbs that Fan Yun and another student brought out were all middle-grade, plump and bright.

As expected, Nan Jing's eyes were slightly cold.

Subconsciously looked at the high judges' seat, and scanned them one by one. When Nan Jing saw a familiar and unfamiliar face, he immediately understood——

At this time, Morena had already removed the layer of tulle that had been worn on his face all the year round, and there was a happy smile on his glamorous face, mixed with an indescribable disgust, and he met Nan Jing's eyes from afar.

The intention of killing burst out between the two of them instantly, and the atmosphere became dignified for a while.

Mo Ruina is jealous and hates Nan Jing for taking away the Landis that originally belonged to him, and Nan Jing hates Mo Ruina for repeatedly killing him.

Before the explosion, the abortion pill that Moreina stuffed into his mouth almost killed Feng Mengmeng!

Even Mu Huaian and Nanjing have been able to completely let go and face it calmly after the precipitation of the past few years, but Morena——

There is no possibility of resolving the old grudge between them, and it must be life and death to let it go!

At this moment, Mo Rui felt an indescribable joy—he is the superior, the judge, and it seems that he can control Nan Jing's life and death in this way. Turned over one by one, let Nan Jing feel it.

However, facing Morena's conspiracy, Nan Jing just curled the corner of his mouth coldly, half ironic, raised his left hand and pointed his middle finger at the other party, making a gesture of contempt.

Mo Ruina's face was ashen, and he clenched his fists—no, it's not the time yet, when the time comes, I will let you know what it means to be forever!

After Nan Jing despised Morena, he lowered his head and looked helplessly at the dry and pitiful herbs in his hands.

Fan Yun also saw Nan Jing's herbal medicine, frowned, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "You can signal the referee to change the herbal medicine."

Nan Jing smiled slightly at Fan Yun, nodded thoughtfully and said, "You're right."

Nan Jing raised his hand to signal the inspectors to come.

"There seems to be something wrong with my herbs, can I change a set?" Nan Jing asked.

The inspector squinted at the shriveled herbs, and said impersonally: "The herbs are available, and they are not allowed to be replaced."

Nan Jing curled his lips: "Others' herbs are all live grasses, but mine has two dead plants. Isn't that too unfair?"

All I want is to get you down!

The tour examiner sneered sinisterly, and stood with his hands behind his back: "Luck is also a kind of strength. You yourself are unlucky and your character is not good enough. Could it be that the exam is not fair?"

"absurd!"

This sentence is not what Nan Jing said, but Fan Yun's conclusion after hearing the conversation.

When the inspector saw Fan Yun, his arrogance suddenly dropped, he dared to offend no one, he dared not offend Fan Yun!You must know that this is one of the most popular pharmacists with a bright future.

The inspector quickly apologized and said with a smile: "This... there are only so many herbs, and they are made according to the head. It is too late to prepare now. Look..."

Nan Jing laughed twice.

The Federal Academy was able to produce so many grade-[-] materials for the competition at once. Naturally, it was rich and powerful, so how could there be no leftovers?It's just that I don't want to give it.

He pretended to be relaxed and told the truth: "It's okay, some people deliberately make things difficult for me, even if I ask to change the herbal medicine, it's useless, why bother others."

The inspector smiled awkwardly.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Nan Jing's mind, he turned his head to look at Fan Yun's box, and said with a shy smile, "If Mr. Jing Yun is not satisfied, you can exchange it with me deliberately, I don't mind!"

Fan Yuning lowered her slender sword eyebrows, and her indifferent face looked even more frosty. Those eyes seemed to be able to turn into substance, freezing the inspectors into ice slag.

Although he challenged Nanjing, he was definitely not someone who would do whatever it takes to win.

It can even be said that what Fan Yun hates the most is other people playing tricks!

A box was thrown on Nanjing's operating table, making a rattling sound, causing many people on the field to look at it.

Fan Yun said to Nan Jing in a cold voice under everyone's suspicious gaze: "Give me yours."

Nan Jing's favorability towards Fan Yun soared upwards.

This is really a gentleman, he just said it casually, but he didn't expect Fan Yun to be so forthright!

He felt deeply guilty for his dirty thoughts before!

However, Nan Jing smiled friendly and refused Fan Yun's help.

He handed the box back to Fan Yun and said, "I'm just joking, it's just a few plants of level [-] herbs, it's not too difficult."

And it was just a small game, he didn't care too much about it, whoever wins and loses will have more chances in future games, and it doesn't have to be decided today.

It can only be said that Moreina didn't know him too well, otherwise he wouldn't have jumped out so quickly and stood on the opposite side of him to make trouble.

Xun Kao sneered in his heart, he was waiting to see Nan Jing make a fool of himself.

Fan Yun didn't ask any more questions, took the box from Nan Jing, and stopped meddling.

After the inspection tour, Nan Jing held the herbs together in his hands, releasing the gentle energy in his body and infusing them into the herbs.

Although winning or losing doesn't matter, he doesn't want Mo Ruina to be too awkward. All the things that will cause trouble for the opponent are worth a little effort to do in Nan Jing's view.

The meridian of the herbal medicine has been disconnected, even if it is connected, it will not return to the top level.

Restoring herbs is a time-consuming process. It took Nan Jing more than ten minutes to save the dying sixth-level herbs.

Originally, he deliberately upgraded the herbal medicine to the top grade, but because of lack of time, he could only upgrade to the middle grade and stopped.

The dry herbal medicine became full of vitality in his hands, overflowing with a faint fragrance, which seemed to be absent, intermittent, and the posture was swaying and shining.

Came alive.