In her previous life, Chu Jiaojiao painstakingly tried to please the Chu family, just so they would say "Happy Birthday" on her fifteenth birthday, to complete a system task and allow her t...
No, she's a pervert.
How old is she? How come she can even refine the Nine Revolutions Resurrection Pill?
Chu Jiaojiao looked at their expressions. Although she thought they were too ignorant, she was used to it.
After they calmed down and Liang Zixiong's hands stopped shaking, he asked expectantly, "Can I get the little gold medal?"
She rubbed her hands and looked at him eagerly.
Her little gold medal!
When Liang Zixiong heard the word "gold medal", a flash of light flashed through his mind. He suddenly remembered something and looked at Chu Jiaojiao with burning eyes, "Who is Taoist Qingfeng to you?"
Chu Jiaojiao's eyes moved and she looked at Sheng Jun. Seeing him shaking his head, she pretended to be stupid and said without hesitation: "Who is this? I don't know him."
"Impossible." Liang Zixiong stared at her closely. "The Nine-Turn Soul-Restoring Pill is the treasure of Baiyun Temple. Only Taoist Qingfeng knows how to use it. If you don't know him, where did you get it?"
Chu Jiaojiao was not panicked at all, and lied with her eyes open: "I dreamed about it."
She touched her face and said seriously, "Maybe it's because the senior saw that I'm a genius, so he passed the prescription to me."
Liang Zixiong: “…”
Although she is really powerful, she is also really shameless.
He had never seen anyone praise himself like this.
People like them usually wait for others to praise them, and then they act calm and composed, which makes them appear to be of high character.
No one is like her, praising herself.
Not at all ashamed.
Why should you be ashamed?
She learned this skill by herself, so Chu Jiaojiao is not embarrassed.
Seeing that he couldn't get any information out of him, Liang Zixiong sighed, looked down at the Nine Revolutions Soul Resurrection Pill, and asked, "Well, little girl, are you selling this Nine Revolutions Soul Resurrection Pill? Don't worry, I will definitely not give you a bad price."
As soon as these words came out, the people behind him immediately followed suit.
"I'll buy it too. I'll pay 10 million!"
"You're so embarrassed to ask for 10 million. I'll give you 20 million."
"You're so stingy. If you don't have money, get out of here. I'll give you 50 million. Sell the girl to me."
In an instant, the scene turned into an auction site.
Zhu Tao was tempted by the price they offered.
He had bought Chu Jiaojiao's medicine before, one hundred pills per pill, and there were ten Nine-Turn Resurrection Pills in it.
So, he is also worth hundreds of millions?
As soon as this thought came to his mind, Zhu Tao calmed down.
The medicine was given to him by Chu Jiaojiao. He can use it, but he must never resell it.
If he sold it, it would be ruined, and it would be too unfair to Chu Jiaojiao's kindness to him.
Well, it’s not as complicated as he thought.
At the beginning, she simply didn't understand the market conditions.
Chu Jiaojiao looked at them, touched her chin, and said, "How about we wait until the exam is over and then we can talk in detail?"
After hearing this, they came to their senses and nodded repeatedly.
"Okay, okay, let's compete first."
But this game was too tortuous after all.
Many people ruined their own medicine just to watch the fun.
But they were too embarrassed to say anything. Compared to the Nine-Turn Soul-Restoring Pill, any medicine they refined was garbage. What's more, Chu Jiaojiao also refined the equally lost Soul-Condensing Pill.
They lost this game with conviction.
On the contrary, Zhu Tao, who had known Chu Jiaojiao's strength for a long time, was not too worried and successfully ranked second with the help of three medium-level pills.
The third is a disciple of a sect who specializes in studying medical skills.
Those who were originally not optimistic about Chu Jiaojiao suddenly changed their tone, and even an idea emerged in their minds.
Maybe she can really win the gold medal.
But that gold medal has only been won by Taoist Qingfeng in the past hundred years.
Is it really possible for Chu Jiaojiao, a girl who is not yet an adult?
Regardless of whether they believe it or not, Chu Jiaojiao herself believes it.
Such a beautiful little gold medal, who else should I give it to if not her, such a genius?
She came this time to take it home.
When Jing Mo came back wearing the hat, he saw Chu Jiaojiao surrounded by people like the moon surrounded by stars. Everyone around her was full of praise and admiration for her. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.
But when he thought of his new hairstyle, his face suddenly darkened.
Bad girl, no matter how powerful you are, you still have a black heart!
He strode forward and said with a sullen face, "What are you doing? Hurry up, it's time for the next game."
As he spoke, he accidentally stepped on something. He looked down and saw that it was Liang Guang.
His whole body was as black as charcoal and much uglier than him.
Jing Mo raised his foot and kicked, "Two people come, carry him away."
Everyone then remembered that they had forgotten Liang Guang. Liang Zixiong also remembered that his grandson was still lying on the ground, and hurriedly called for help.
Liang Guang looked at him with dull eyes, full of despair. When he saw Chu Jiaojiao, there was finally some color in his eyes.
But hatred.
It's all her fault. If it weren't for her, he wouldn't have lost such a big person.
Just wait, he will definitely take revenge!
Noticing his gaze, Chu Jiaojiao turned her head and raised her chin provocatively.
Come on, she's waiting to see what he can do.
This look made Liang Guang so angry that he rolled his eyes and fainted.
waste.
Chu Jiaojiao looked away with a look of disgust.
Soon the second game started, this one was about talismans.
The rules of the competition are to draw ten talismans on ten pieces of yellow paper. The person with the highest success rate and the best talisman paper will win.
This time they don’t have to come up with the specific symbols to draw, as it has all been written out.
Chu Jiaojiao didn't understand at first why the success rate was also counted in the rules, until she saw the candidates destroying the talisman paper halfway through drawing it, then she understood.
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