"Jiang Haoning." Without any hesitation, Mr. Zhao directly said the result.
Mr. Lin was a little surprised: "I thought you would say it was Yan Rongan."
Mr. Zhao ate a nut and said slowly: "Jiang Haoning is very talented and knows how to adapt. Yan Rongan is too cautious."
Mr. Lin nodded slightly and agreed with Mr. Zhao's words.
Gu Qingxi reached out and dug in her bag of nuts. After a long time, there was no nut left.
She silently glanced at Mr. Zhao who was holding a handful of nuts on her left hand.
Mr. Zhao had basically grabbed all the nuts in her bag!
Mr. Zhao was unmoved, but said calmly: "You used Lao Xun and his apprentice this time. I eat some of your nuts. Isn't it too much?"
Hearing this, Gu Qingxi's pupils shrank slightly, and she was shocked.
Mr. Lin was not embarrassed at all by being exposed, but smiled: "Oh, nothing can escape your eyes. For the future of the Renxin Alliance, you see through it but don't say it."
Mr. Zhao said: "Of course, otherwise I would have told Lao Xun a long time ago." When saying this, Mr. Zhao still had no expression on his face.
But Gu Qingxi felt the kindness and broad mind from the expressionless face of Mr. Zhao.
Mr. Zhao turned to look at Gu Qingxi: "Your name is Gu Qingxi, right? Are you going to take the Grandmaster test this time?"
Gu Qingxi nodded.
Although Mr. Zhao had no expression on his face, his eyes changed slightly, and then he muttered in a very low voice: "Old Xun is not feeling well this time."
Old Lin was puzzled: "Isn't it just that the apprentice lost a competition? It's not like Yan Rongan hasn't lost to Jiang Haoning before, and he lost many times. Shouldn't Old Xun be used to it? What's so uncomfortable?"
Gu Qingxi: "..." Is it really okay for Mr. Lin to say such hurtful things?
Mr. Zhao stared at Mr. Lin and snorted: "No wonder you and He Changling are birds of a feather. This mouth is so annoying."
Old Lin smiled embarrassedly: "I just said something wrong." Only then did he remember that this competition was planned by them, and it was a competition to use Xun Shuping and his apprentice. He still felt a little guilty.
Old Zhao glanced at Gu Qingxi again and said meaningfully: "This time the Grandmaster's assessment is a little different. And there is only one quota."
After saying this, Old Zhao flicked his sleeves and left.
Old Lin looked at Old Zhao's back and finally realized what Old Zhao meant by what he said just now. If
the Grandmaster's assessment this time is different and there is only one quota...
Gu Qingxi and Yan Rongan will definitely participate.
And what Old Zhao meant by what he said before is that he is more optimistic about Gu Qingxi.
Old Lin: "..." Sometimes I wonder if Old Zhao and Old Xun are in the same group.
If Jiang Haoning wins this competition today, and Gu Qingxi wins the next Grandmaster's assessment and gets the only quota, then Yan Rongan can only do it next time.
It would be strange if Xun Shuping would feel good after being hit one after another, and they were all given by his mortal enemy.
However, why is this year's Grandmaster's assessment different?
He has not heard any news about this matter.
On the ring, the first competition is coming to an end.
Jiang Haoning and Yan Rongan stopped almost at the same time.
The two looked at each other and bowed to each other: "Admit it."
The referee quickly came forward to feel the pulse of the two injured, and also used spiritual power to check the meridians of the two injured.
Both injured were able to sit up, and their faces were much rosier than before.
The referee first checked the injured person in charge of Yan Rongan, and nodded after the inspection.
Then he went to check the injured person in charge of Jiang Haoning.
After the inspection, he showed a look of relief on his face and nodded.
Finally, he walked to the middle of the ring and announced: "This game, a draw."
After the announcement, the two injured came forward to express their sincere gratitude to Jiang Haoning and Yan Rongan respectively. Then they walked down the ring by themselves. The subsequent treatment was taken over by other people from the Renxin Alliance, of course, it was still free of charge.
In the stands, Xun Shuping frowned and whispered, "Why is it a draw? Why is it a draw? Why is there no winner?"
Old He said with a smile, "They both did a good job. Why can't it be a draw? Look, the injuries of the wounded they are both responsible for are under control."
Xun Shuping rolled his eyes at Old He and ignored him.
Soon, the next competition began.
This one was about rubbing pills.
Rubbing a very basic healing pill.
Yan Rongan frowned, wanting to say something but stopping himself. In the end, he chose to express his concerns: "Junior Brother Jiang, your hand should have just recovered not long ago, right? It's not very flexible yet. I think I have too big an advantage in rubbing pills. If I win, it would be an unfair victory."
Jiang Haoning didn't get annoyed when he heard this, but said calmly: "Senior Brother Yan, as medical practitioners, we all know that the key to rubbing pills is not only strength, but also the control of spiritual power, the fusion of medicinal materials and medicinal properties, etc. Although I haven't rubbed pills for a long time, I may not lose."
Yan Rongan looked at Jiang Haoning's determined eyes and smiled slightly . He was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face and he nodded: "Okay, let's start."
Gu Qingxi sat on the roof, watching this scene, nodded, and said: "This Yan Rongan has a really good temperament."
Lin Lao said: "Yes, although Yan Rongan's talent is very ordinary, he has always worked very hard. Respect teachers and care for fellow disciples. Lao Zhao and I have discussed privately that he is more suitable to be the president of the Renxin League in the future. Although Hao Ning is talented, his temperament is not suitable for being the president."
Gu Qingxi nodded gently and felt that what Lin Lao said made sense.
When Gu Qingxi saw the two people on the ring pounding medicine and rubbing pills, her mood was inexplicably complicated.
Because the actions of the two big men at this moment were too hard to describe.
Both of them raised their arms, put their hands in front of their chests, and put their palms together. They looked serious, and then quickly drew circles and rubbed pills crazily.
That action is so funny.
Wan Ling: I suspect that Master learned to make pills in his previous life instead of rolling pills because the movements of rolling pills were too vulgar. And I have evidence.
Gu Qingxi asked Elder Lin in a complicated tone: "Elder Lin, does the Grandmaster's assessment also require pill rolling?"
If there is such an item in the Grandmaster's assessment, then it must be efficient, and you must roll pills quickly and frantically to win.
But at this moment, she really rejected rolling pills.
Elder Lin was concentrating on watching the competition in the arena, and replied casually: "Yes, it is necessary."
Gu Qingxi:... She doesn't want to take the Grandmaster exam anymore. Is it too late to regret it now?
However, Elder Lin added: "It seems that refining pills is also possible. But few medical practitioners can make pills. Alchemists have their own assessments. Their assessments are more difficult, but the rewards are more generous."
Gu Qingxi's eyes lit up when she heard this.
No need to roll pills!
"Are you sure? Elder Lin, are you sure? If it is true, I don't need to roll pills. I choose to make pills to pass this item." Gu Qingxi asked.
Elder Lin was stunned. He turned his head to look at Gu Qingxi, and his tone was very surprised: "What did you say? You can make pills?"
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