Even after Lu Lan completed the elixir, Qiao Youwei still couldn't recover from the shock.
It was obvious that the injury he had suffered was too severe for him to recover on his own.
Liang Zhizi first checked whether Lu Lan's pills were qualified. After confirming that they were qualified, he announced in public that Lu Lan had successfully advanced to the next round of 16 eliminations.
Naturally, no one was surprised by this result.
The only surprise is... why hasn't Qiao Youwei recovered yet?
The longer Qiao Youwei remains in shock, the more the Qiao family will lose face.
If it weren't for the face of Yaoshen Sect, Qiao Jinhe would have wanted to leave immediately.
Liang Zhizi walked over to Qiao Youwei, probed his soul power, and gave him a pill that had a calming effect.
Soon, Qiao Youwei's trembling stopped and he fell into a deep sleep.
Liang Zhizi also helped Qiao Youwei avoid the possibility of being scolded by Qiao Jinhe after he recovered.
He used his mysterious energy to lift Qiao Youwei up and sent him to the stands on the Qiao family's side.
"Young Master Qiao, Qiao Youwei's current state is simply due to excessive shock, so please don't worry. Also, please take good care of him. Don't let a momentary anger ruin such a promising talent."
Liang Zhizi herself is a very kind person.
He knew that with Qiao Jinhe's personality, he might take his anger out on Qiao Youwei for his own personal grudges, so he said this specifically to help Qiao Youwei.
Hearing Liang Zhizi's words, Qiao Jinhe's face twitched, and finally nodded.
Then he sat in his seat, closed his eyes, and never looked at the remaining Qiao family alchemists again.
Because Qiao Youwei is the best alchemist in their Qiao family, and he is not inferior even among the veteran alchemists in the Qiao family.
Therefore, since even Qiao Youwei was defeated by Lu Lan, he no longer had any hope for his own alchemist.
Next to the Qiao family's stand, Mo Zhentian and Mo Duanhai were sitting there. Looking at Qiao Jinhe's ashen face, the two brothers were extremely happy.
"Hahahaha... Lu Lan did a great job, making Qiao Dajinniao so angry."
Mo Zhentian laughed heartily and said:
"It seems that when I have time later, I can go make friends with that kid Lu Lan."
"Big brother, do you want to interact with him more so that he won't have a bad impression of the Mo family?"
Mo Duanhai guessed.
"Partly, but more importantly, I want to make him my friend."
Mo Zhentian looked at Lu Lan in the field and said with a smile:
"This guy is a tough guy who even dares to mess with Qiao Dajinniao. I like this kind of person very much."
Mo Zhentian's personality is naturally carefree and he likes to make friends who he likes.
Soon, Lu Lan returned to the Yuan family's stands with her own cold spring ming powder.
"Is this thing really that magical?"
Yuan Wuwei had been very curious when he heard Liang Zhizi's description of the elixir, and now he directly asked Lu Lan for the elixir.
"It's true. It feels like ice in your mouth, but after you take it, it feels like you're bathed in a spring breeze. It's very comfortable."
Lu Lan gave the Cold Spring Sound to Yuan Wuwei like giving candy beans:
"Senior Yuan, if you want to eat it, you can eat it now, but you don't have any physical problems right now, so it won't have any effect on you."
To put it simply, you can only taste it.
"Hahahaha, then consider it as a gift from you to me."
Although Yuan Wuwei was curious, he also knew how precious the lower-grade seventh-level elixir was, so he naturally couldn't take it casually.
He quickly found an empty medicine bottle from the ring and put the Cold Spring Singing Powder into it.
Next came the fight between the alchemists in Area B.
But to be honest, apart from the explosive competition between Lu Lan and Qiao Youwei, the competition between alchemists is quite boring... After all, no matter how you look at it, it's just two people standing there, sometimes closing their eyes and sometimes controlling fire.
Therefore, those who are willing to come to the Medicine God Conference are either interested in alchemy themselves, or want to give face to the Medicine God Sect.
After watching for a while, Lu Lan suddenly thought of something and asked Yuan Wuwei:
"Senior Yuan, is there no alchemist from the royal family who wants to participate in the Medicine God Conference?"
Logically speaking, the royal alchemist should also come to participate in this highest-level Medicine God Conference.
"The Medicine God Conference is intended to train and promote young alchemists like you. The royal family is full of old guys, and they will never allow young alchemists to enter their royal family and serve them."
Yuan Wuwei simply replied, "Otherwise, why do you think that most of the participating forces brought young alchemists?"
"Besides, because of Xia Ningmo's presence at this Medicine God Conference... it's difficult for older alchemists to participate. If she wins, she can only be said to be experienced, and bullying the young isn't exactly a respectable thing. If she loses, it will be a bigger blow, and she might never make medicine again."
Having said that, Yuan Wuwei glanced at Zhan Xuanyuan intentionally or unintentionally.
With the example of the person next to him, Lu Lan immediately understood.
"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"
Yuan Wuwei asked.
"I want to contact those members of the royal family in advance to see if they are still the original members of the Cang Shen Kingdom royal family or are being controlled."
Lu Lan said without hesitation.
Hearing this, Yuan Wuwei frowned and said immediately:
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