Taipeh Feng Yan's expression became extremely ugly. He looked at a Saint Medicine Master beside him, clearly asking for his opinion.
This Saint Medicine Master smiled bitterly and sighed, "Young Master, it looks like the situation is not good.
This battle is very strange. Even if I went up, I would only be able to do the same as Saint Medicine Master Huang. That young Medicine Master of the Bai Clan is a bit strange … "
Taipeh Feng Yan heard this and felt even more unhappy.
He did not bring the strongest Saint Medicine Master of his clan with him this time. He did not expect such a big accident to happen in this round of the Medicine Master Competition.
Although the results had not been announced yet, the situation was obviously very unfavorable for him.
As expected, the judges quickly reached an agreement and the Saint Medicine Master said, "The Bai Clan's Medicine Master Menglin has concocted the Five Elements Medicine, an Earth-tier top grade medicine. Moreover, it is a rare masterpiece of the Complex Path.
Our judging team unanimously believes that this medicine is comparable to a normal low-grade heaven-tier medicine! "
Comparable to a low-grade heaven-tier medicine!
These words carried a lot of weight coming from the mouth of a Saint Medicine Master.
For a moment, the scene was silent. Obviously, everyone was shocked by this news.
The expressions of all the spectators were very interesting, as if they were statues.
The Bai Clan's Medicine Master Menglin had concocted an Earth-tier top grade Five Elements Medicine that was comparable to a low-grade heaven-tier medicine?
Why did this sound so absurd? It was completely opposite from what everyone had guessed?
After being stunned for a long time, the Bai Clan was the first to react. They cheered, and some even cried tears of joy. Obviously, they were so excited that they could not control themselves.
This unexpected victory, this unexpected surprise, was obviously not expected by the Bai Clan.
For a moment, some of the spectating Medicine Masters all realized that perhaps a shocking medicine had already appeared. They could not help but applaud and celebrate.
Taipeh Feng Yan's handsome face was also filled with black lines.
This unexpected blow made Taipeh Feng Yan's heart go up and down. It was hard for him to accept it all of a sudden.
And the spectating martial artists all applauded. Although it might not be directed at his Taipeh Province, there was no doubt that it more or less represented something.
Between the Yuan Family and the Bai Family, the neutral martial practitioners might not necessarily prefer the Yuan Family!
It didn't matter if these martial artists were sympathizing with the weak, or if they were impressed by the exciting Medicine Competition in front of them, these applause was undoubtedly a slap to the face of Taipeh Feng Yan!
After the applause slowly died down, the Sacred Medicine Master opened his mouth and said, "In the second round, the Bai Family won two rounds in a row and became the winner of the second round.
In the first two rounds, the two sides fought one-to-one.
Looks like the third segment is unavoidable! "
The Seven Princes Of The East was also shocked by Menglin's wonderful performance, and his heart was blooming with joy.
This Medicine Master Menglin was simply a genius bestowed by the heavens!
Especially when he saw the expression on Taipeh Feng Yan's face, the Seven Princes Of The East felt that his anger had been vented to the extreme. He smiled leisurely and said, "This second segment is much more exciting than the first.
In the first round, the Gen Family only won because of the mysterious Tearlight Potion.
In the second round, Medicine Master Menglin won with his real skills! "
The Seven Princes Of The East's voice was very encouraging, and the powers that were close to the Eastern Imperial Palace all agreed loudly.
And some of the neutral parties, who were obviously not afraid of things getting out of hand, also joined in the commotion.
For a moment, it sounded like the Taipeh Province had become the unrighteous party!
Such a situation was simply torture for Feng Yan. He had never imagined that the Grand Bei Mansion, which had flourished for a period of time, would not be as popular as he had imagined.
The reason why the guests chose to join the Yuan Family was not because they respected them, but because they were afraid of Taipeh Province.
This feeling made Taipeh Feng Yan feel as disgusted as if he had eaten a fly.
Today's situation was already deviating more and more from the path he had imagined.
And the bet that he had always thought was a sure win was actually covered with a layer of shadow because of this.
No, he definitely could not lose this bet.
Taipeh Feng Yan knew better than anyone else that once he lost this bet, the plan that Taipeh Province had taken so long to set up would all be for naught, and his own Taipeh Pharmacy would also be lost.
Not only would he lose face, but he would also lose everything.
Taipeh Feng Yan turned his head and said to the Saint Alchemist beside him, "Saint Alchemist Luo, I'm afraid that you will have to personally participate in the third round."
Although Saint Alchemist Luo was not the strongest Saint Alchemist in Taipeh Province's camp, he was still one of the top few. Even on the Holy Spirit Island, he was quite famous.
In the current situation, looking at Saint Alchemist Zehuang, it was obvious that he had lost his drive. In the third round, whether it was in terms of skill or morale, it was not suitable for Saint Alchemist Zehuang to participate.
Taipeh Feng Yan definitely did not want to see himself lose this bet.
Therefore, Saint Alchemist Luo had to participate. This was also the best card that Taipeh Province could play at the moment.
Saint Alchemist Luo saw the situation of the battle and was actually quite reluctant to participate.
After all, this time's battle was extremely risky.
If he was slightly careless in the third round, he would lose the bet and become the scapegoat.
Although Taipeh Feng Yan specifically asked him to participate, Saint Alchemist Luo was extremely unwilling in his heart.
The experts all had a premonition. After watching the second round of the competition, Alchemist Saint Luo felt that this Alchemist Meng Lin of the Bai Clan was very strange and wild.
Even if he personally participated, he might not be able to win.
It was not that he was afraid of his opponent, but that he had a natural fear of the Path of Complexity.
This Medicine Master Menglin of the Bai Clan was obviously an outstanding representative of the Path of Complexity.
From the strength that he had displayed earlier, it was obvious that he was very skilled in medicine.
Saint Alchemist Luo was a cautious medicine master. He was not willing to participate in this kind of battle that he had no confidence in.
Thinking of this, Saint Alchemist Luo said awkwardly, "Young Master, we have already set the rules and appointed the medicine master for the battle. If we change the rules at the last minute and the judges do not agree, these martial artists who are watching the show will probably make a fuss. If the opponent uses this as an excuse, it will be very bad."
Taipeh Feng Yan's expression turned cold as he glanced deeply at Saint Alchemist Luo.
Saint Alchemist Luo was loyal to the Taipeh Province. Although he was not rude to Taipeh Feng Yan, the one who could truly make Saint Alchemist Luo afraid was definitely not Taipeh Feng Yan, but the Taipeh Province Lord.
The current battle situation was so awkward that he was extremely unwilling to participate. Even if he won, it might not be glorious.
If he lost, not only would he lose face, but he would also become the scapegoat.
On the other side, the judges did not pay attention to the small episode on Taipeh Feng Yan's side.
After Saint Alchemist Luo discussed with the other eight judges, he said sternly, "The third round will be personally evaluated by us judges. There will also be three rounds.
Those who win two rounds will win the third round. Do you have any objections? "