The Woman who Became the “Male” God

Ji Jingze was stunned for a long time before regaining his senses, his eyes glared at An Xian angrily, and he didn't know how to refute for a while. He has been regarded as a genius since he was a child, and most of what he hears is compliments and praise. Among people of the same age, few people dare to compare with him.

It is true that in this pharmacist competition, he only won third and did not achieve the expected goal, but in the case of other competitors in the country, he was the only one to fight to the end. Although he was unwilling, he was proud of it. of. And if the person in front of him is really capable, why not participate in the competition and fight for the glory of the league?

Then he suddenly thought of the military offensive and defensive match, and his face became stiff. It was not that the opponent did not fight for glory, but the method he chose was different. He provided drugs to the Alliance under the name of "Yunlin", which played an important role in actual combat. Compared with the experimental drugs he refined in the competition, his drugs have been used in practice and have achieved success.

Ji Jingze clenched his fists, a burst of shame and anger surged in his heart. Pride does not allow him to bow his head, but the facts make him feel frustrated. Facing this tertiary therapist, he actually retreated somewhat.

"In any case," Ji Jingze gritted his teeth, "I have to compete with you." Even if he can't win, he doesn't allow himself to be cowardly!

An Xian's eyes shimmered slightly and said slowly, "If you must compare, then follow my rules."

"you say."

"Compare the basic skills first and make herbs." An Xian said, "Thirty minutes, it's up to you who can make a lot of conventional herbs, good quality, and low loss."

Ji Jingze was taken aback: "Hand-made conventional herbs?"

Generally speaking, only the precious herbs with good quality and low dosage will be processed by hand. The advantage of manual processing is that the medicinal properties can be preserved to the greatest extent and the purity of the medicinal herbs can be improved. However, conventional herbs are used in large quantities, and if they are processed by hand, not only the efficiency is low, but also the quality is prone to unevenness. Using instruments to concoct these problems can avoid these problems, and there may be some loss, but the advantage is that the efficacy of the drug is stable and will not have much impact on the quality of the finished product.

In Ji Jingze's view, concocting conventional herbs is a matter of no technical content.

"What then? After finishing the process, what is next?" he asked.

An Xian smiled and said, "Let's talk about this item first. If you can't even pass this item, then there will be no next test."

"Good!" Ji Jingze said ruthlessly, "Let's compare now."

"Wait." An Xian pointed to the plump silkweed, "This..."

"Don't worry! I will help you get the seedlings after the test is over!" Ji Jingze's face was stinking.

"Thank you very much, then." An Xian looked at him with a smile.

Ji Jingze feels inexplicably like being slapped and giving the other party a face-slapped fee, and it is obviously the challenge he put forward. Why does it seem that the initiative is not in his own hands?

After the two came to the pharmacy in the lobby, this is a studio specially prepared for therapeutic pharmacists. As long as they have a membership card, they can use it at any time.

Choosing a random room to enter, Ji Jingze motioned to An Xian to choose herbs.

There is a huge electronic screen on the wall by the door. Just click and select what materials are needed, and it will be delivered within three minutes. The required fee will be deducted from the member card of the owner.

Anxian selected ten kinds of conventional herbs, forty of each, half of each for each.

"Let's start then." Ji Jingze didn't talk nonsense, turned on the timer, and got busy with his movements neatly.

An Xian has seen Ji Jingze's handling of medicinal materials in the video of the pharmacist competition. Although he is fairly proficient, he should usually be used to using equipment, and many details are not handled properly.

Like most other pharmacists, he underestimated the role of basic skills. In the process of concocting herbs, the mental power is highly concentrated, and there is no selflessness. This is a very rare state of cultivation. The reason why Roy was able to become a Level 3 therapist with mediocre capital is because he has tempered his basic skills to the extreme, tempering his mental power to the extreme. Many people only care about efficiency and quality, and ignore the importance of process.

An Xian is a monk, so he looks at the problem from the monk's perspective. Being regarded as boring and useless work by others, in her opinion, it is a way to exercise character and improve willpower.

Once in the state, everything around will become blurred.

Ji Jingze glanced at An Xian casually, but was stunned.

He lowered his head slightly, his complexion focused, his eyes faintly flowed with aqua halo, his fingers danced, and the herbs were refined skillfully. Fast and steady, clever and beautiful, just like art.

But in a moment, more than a dozen herbs have been processed, but Ji Jingze has just processed two.

He took a deep breath, settled, concentrated, and re-engaged in work. However, he knew in his heart that he was defeated this time, but he wanted to know how big the gap between the two was.

Thirty minutes later, An Xian stopped, and all 200 herbs were processed. Ji Jingze only completed 83.

He didn't say much, and silently put the medicinal materials into the monitor for testing. Of his 83 strains, 3 strains were lost, 7 strains were inferior, 48 strains were qualified, and only 25 strains were of high quality.

The 200 Anxian plants are all excellent. She didn't mean to release water at all, and abused Ji Jingze completely.

If you are an ordinary person, you will doubt your life. However, Ji Jingze is proud to be proud, but he can withstand the blow. After self-whipping, he resolutely said to Anxian: "You wait, I will challenge you in the future."

An Xian said: "Wait for you to concoct 150 high-quality medicinal materials within 30 minutes, then come to me."

"What you can do, I can do it too!" Ji Jingze's eyes ignited raging, as if he suddenly transformed from a cold-blooded prince into a hot-blooded young man.

"Let's wait and see." An Xian smiled slightly.

The two left the pharmacy, did not participate in the next seminar, and walked out of the venue directly.

As he headed to the parking lot, Ji Jingze couldn't help but ask: "Is it important for the quality of the finished product to be processed by hand?"

An Xian: "Not very important."

Ji Jingze's face turned dark: It doesn't matter, then you and me are better than me!

Just before the attack, I heard An Xian continue to say: "But it is very important to improve mind control. The more concentrated, the more skillful the technique, the more precise the micro-control ability, the higher the success rate of refining high-quality drugs. Perhaps the lower level I can’t see it yet, but as the level increases, mind control will become the decisive factor in breaking through its own limits and level bottlenecks.”

When Ji Jingze heard the words, if he realized something, his steps would not consciously slow down. When he returned to his senses, An Xian had already walked a few steps away, looking at his figure, Yuan Zhen Yue Li, Xian Ya Xiu Yi, there was an indescribable sense of absolute dust.

If it weren't for the age, he would almost think that this was an extinct master.

"Roy." At this moment, a cold voice sounded not far away, and then Segler got off a car.

On the other side, Fractal also got out of the car and walked here.

"What a coincidence." Seglell walked to An Xian and immediately looked at Ji Jingze, "This is Mr. Ji Jingze, right? I have seen your game and performed very well. Congratulations on winning the third place in the Pharmacist Competition."

Ji Jingze did not hear any sincerity in his cold tone.

"You know?" Seglell's gaze fell on An Xian again. "No trouble, right?"

Just after asking if they knew each other, they immediately asked if there was any trouble? What do you mean?

"This gentleman, what can be the trouble if I know Roy?" Ji Jingze stunned immediately.

Seeing his arrogant appearance, Segle said lightly: "I just asked casually, no other meaning."

"Really? Then I will answer casually, Roy is my competitor, do you think we know each other?"

"Competitor?" Segrair frowned, turned to Anxian and asked, "He didn't bully you, right?"

Ji Jingze almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood: Does he have the words "bullying" written on his face? As soon as we met, we concluded that he was bullying! Strictly speaking, is he the one being bullied?

"No." An Xian answered seriously.

"Really?" Seglel looked at Ji Jingze with a murderous look, and then at a harmless look of Anxian, always feeling that there was a lot of trickery hidden in it.

Fractalist next to him also cast a disagreeable look at Ji Jingze.

No wonder they suspected that the rumored Ji Jingze had a high self-esteem, was mean and hard to get along with. An Xian has always been kind to others, although occasionally he has a temper, he usually thinks of others. For example, He Lin was often called around and drank by him. As long as he didn't follow the doctor's advice, he would be scolded.

So, the character of this kind of thing really depends on the face.

Ji Jingze was very angry, but still maintained his demeanor on the surface. He put on an expression of "I don't want to care about you and other mortals", raised his chin, and said coldly to An, "We will make another appointment next time."

After speaking, he headed up and walked away.

"Although Ji Jingze is the grandson of Master Wentai, if he is against you, you can just say that I can help you." Segle promised.

Fractalist looked sideways, always feeling that this man was a little too caring about peace.

"No, he's pretty good." An Xian was helpless, and no one believed the truth. I really don't know if Ji Jingze failed too much or she was too successful.

Segler nodded, stopped asking, and changed the subject: "My mother is waiting for me at a nearby restaurant. Why not have a meal together?"

Take a look at the time, it's almost 12 o'clock. Although she has no appetite, Fractalist must be hungry, so she agreed.

Several people came to the restaurant where Monica was. Seeing An Xian, Monica was so happy that she drew him to her side affectionately and asked him about his recent living conditions.

A weird feeling arose in Anxian's heart. Monica's mother and son's attitude towards her was too affectionate, unlike ordinary friends at all. Or is it that they treat her differently because they regard themselves as Roy?

Anxian's heart moved slightly. At the end of the lunch, she suddenly asked: "Mrs. Bell, Segler, did we know each other before? Or, are you friends of my parents?"

Monica didn't expect that he would ask directly, and opened her mouth. She didn't know how to answer for a while, so she couldn't help but look at Segler beside her.

Segler pondered for a moment, and said, "Since he asked, let him know."

Holding the tea cup, Feituo looked at a few people without blinking, and entered the passerby eating melon mode.