The Saint Apothecary's expression turned cold as he shot a cold gaze at Menglin. "Medicine Master Menglin, you really know how to pretend to be deaf and dumb?"
Menglin smiled and said, "Do you think that I must respond to you in some way?"
"Tsk tsk, how domineering.
As expected of the pharmaceutical genius who broke the legend of Bai Ye Dojo's invincible record.
Medicine Master Menglin, it seems that you no longer have us old fellows in your eyes, right? "
Menglin smiled when he heard this and said seriously, "Correction, I've never known who you are.
It's not that I've never known you. "
This fellow had always been sarcastic and sowing discord.
Menglin didn't show any mercy to such a cultivator. Naturally, he slapped his face ruthlessly and didn't need to be polite at all.
The old man's face turned red after being mocked by Menglin.
At this moment, the Saint Apothecary also glared at them and shouted in a low voice, "Everyone, if you want to waste your breath, fight after leaving this place. Don't embarrass yourself here."
With that said, the Saint Apothecary stood up again and said to the audience, "Everyone, the second round is the theory test.
We have eight judges here, and each judge will give you a question.
You have to make a detailed discussion of each question to fully display your pharmaceutical foundation. "
The theory test was actually a test of knowledge, foundation, and the true ability of each participant.
Originally, they only needed to answer seven questions, but because of Menglin's participation, there was an additional one.
However, the time would naturally be added accordingly.
After the Saint Apothecary announced this, he said to the other judges, "Everyone, let's start drafting the questions."
The questions were drafted on the spot, and there were some restrictions on the topic to prevent anyone from cheating in advance.
To Menglin, coming up with a question was simply a piece of cake.
However, he didn't do it half-heartedly. Instead, he seriously thought about it for a while before starting to draft the questions.
Since he was going to make a move, he definitely couldn't be perfunctory.
In order to test these participants, he had to be more targeted and be able to distinguish the difference between top geniuses and ordinary geniuses.
Otherwise, if he came up with a jack-of-all-trades question without any differentiation, it would be equivalent to coming up with a question for free.
After thinking for a quarter of an hour, Menglin finally came up with the topic.
At this time, the other judges had also drafted their questions.
The Saint Alchemist Wuyu looked at Meng Lin with a provocative gaze. "Alchemist Meng Lin, I didn't see the glory of you defeating Saint Alchemist Ye Xing.
However, the Old Man is certain that even you may not be able to solve the question that the Old Man came up with. "
Menglin smiled coldly and declined to comment.
However, the martial artist, who was called a Saint Alchemist in vain, seemed to be overbearing as he continued, "If the contestants could choose a question of the highest standard, they would definitely choose Old Man's question."
When Saint Alchemist Wei heard this, he smiled faintly. "What a waste of a Saint Alchemist. Are you that confident?"
The Saint Alchemist Wei smiled proudly. "I am that confident.
The Old Man has been famous for hundreds of years. He is definitely not those people who become famous overnight and fish for compliments. "
Becoming famous overnight and fishing for compliments. This spearhead was simply directed at Menglin.
Menglin originally had no intention of arguing with these guys, so he had always been disdainful of these provocations. However, even a Bodhisattva made of clay had some temper.
This Saint Alchemist Wei approached step by step, looking like he could not live under the same sky as Menglin.
Menglin glanced at this Saint Alchemist Wei indifferently, a cold intent flashing across his eyes.
However, he sneered in his heart. Since you are a Saint Alchemist Wei and want to deliver your face, then I really don't mind giving you two slaps.
"Saint Alchemist Wei, right?
I don't know where you get your confidence from.
In a word, if you are unhappy with me, then show it openly. If you want to challenge me, then do so openly.
There is no need to be so aggressive.
We are all men. If you are unhappy with me, just say it directly.
You are like a shrew cursing on the street. You don't feel ashamed, but I do. "
Menglin's words were neither painful nor itchy, but they were mocking the Saint Alchemist Wei for being like a shrew. He did not have the demeanor of a Saint Alchemist at all. However, these words made some of the neutral judges snicker.
Actually, they were not blind. They could naturally see that the Saint Alchemist Wei's performance was really lacking in grace. They also knew that he was jealous.
You are a senior Saint Alchemist, but you are making things difficult for a rising alchemy genius. No matter what, you are lacking in grace.
The Saint Alchemist Wei's face swelled to the color of pig liver. He snorted coldly and said, "What a sharp tongue!
If you have the ability, how about you and I make a bet on this question? "
Menglin smiled faintly. "How do we bet?"
"Let the contestants choose. Let's see which question everyone thinks is the best and will inspire them the most.
Do you dare to bet? "
Menglin looked around and suddenly smiled. "What if you and I are not chosen? Won't we lose face?"
The Saint Alchemist Wei sneered. "If you and I are not chosen, then it proves that you and I are not the most outstanding alchemists of the Holy Spirit Island. I am sincerely convinced."
Menglin laughed and said, "So you are saying that you want to target me?
I can understand this as jealousy, right?
Since you want to bet, then we will do as you say.
What are you betting? "
The Saint Alchemist Wei was stunned. "Betting?
Just betting on our victory or defeat, why do we need to bet? "
Menglin shook his head. "If there is no bet, who will bet with you?
Do I have the obligation to accompany you in boredom just because you are unhappy with me? "
The Saint Alchemist Wei saw that Menglin's tone was full of disdain, as if betting with him was a kind of charity. This attitude made the Saint Alchemist Wei feel deeply provoked.
"What do you want to bet?" The Saint Alchemist Wei was furious.
"What can you afford to bet on?" Menglin smiled coldly.
The Saint Alchemist Wei had really never been underestimated like this in his life before. Sucking in a deep breath, he said, "Fine, let's bet on this round. Whoever loses will leave the Holy Spirit Island and never step foot on the Holy Spirit Island. How about it?"
This bet was also considered very ruthless.
But Menglin smiled leisurely. "This also counts as a bet?
If you lose and feel ashamed, even if no one chases you away, you will sneak away yourself too. "
The Saint Alchemist Wei was angered to the point of vomiting a mouthful of old blood.
The bet has not started yet, and you are certain that I will lose?
Glaring angrily, he said, "Then what do you want to bet on?"
Menglin's finger lightly flicked twice on his forehead. Only after thinking for a moment did he say with a smile, "Bet a bit bigger.
Whoever loses will acknowledge the other as their master and be ordered by the other for life, and cannot go back on their word. "
The moment this bet was said, the other few judges all turned pale with shock.
This was betting their entire lives. It had to be said that this bet was a little too big.
Even the Saint Alchemist Wei Yu, this kind of supercilious and arrogant martial artist, also stared at Menglin with wide eyes for a moment. His breathing quickened as he stared fixedly at Menglin.
Clearly, for a moment, he also did not dare to accept.