Chapter 158: The Despicable Zhou Tong!

With Qin Yu’s assurance, Mr. Yang was relieved.

But in reality, Qin Yu wasn’t 100% confident.

From last night until now, Qin Yu’s strength had recovered by 30% at most.

Without the support of spiritual energy, Qin Yu’s alchemy skills would drop dramatically.

“There should be no problem.” Qin Yu looked at the crowd on the stage and muttered softly.

Time flew by, and the selection went through round after round.

Zhou Tong’s disciple survived every round by a landslide.

After nearly an entire morning, the selection finally came to an end.

Besides Zhou Tong’s disciple, three other contestants were selected.

Including Qin Yu, there were a total of five people.

During the lunch break, Qin Yu and Mr. Yang casually found a place to have lunch.

At this time, Zhou Tong was sitting in the restaurant with the other judges and his disciple.

“Luo Jian, come in and take a seat.” Zhou Tong waved to his disciple.

The young man called Luo Jian quickly walked into the private room and greeted everyone politely, “Greetings, judges.”

“Hehe, Luo Jian, you don’t have to be so polite.”

“Yeah, your technique really surprised us.”

“That’s right, this technique rivals your mentor Zhou Tong’s!”

Zhou Tong even said with some pride, “To tell you the truth, Luo Jian has long surpassed his mentor!”

Luo Jian sat silently at the side, but a hint of pride appeared on his face.

After the meal, the judges took the lead to leave.

and said in a sullen voice, “Luo Jian, you have to pay

just a martial artist. He’s not worth mentioning. It’s

“Luo Jian, I believe in your strength, but Qin Yu isn’t easy to deal with. You have

Jian said with a nonchalant smile, “Sir, I said that I don’t need your help. I

as he was

out his palm. In

flame, Zhou Tong’s pupils

this is spiritual fire?” Zhou Tong swallowed hard, and

a nonchalant smile, “That’s right, sir, now you know why I have such confidence,

really didn’t misjudge you. Luo Jian,

Zhou Tong, spiritual fire

life, but he had never succeeded in producing spiritual fire.

smile, “Sir,

that, Luo Jian turned

afternoon, the final competition of the Chinese Medicine Conference

different

to watch. There were also countless low profile martial arts

raised his eyebrows and quickly

build a good relationship with the victor. If there was an opportunity, they would

luck.” Mr. Yang

with a smile, “Mr. Yang, don’t

saying that, Qin Yu

to Qin Yu. The distance between the two of them was no more than

Luo Jian glanced at Qin Yu

his eyes

lightly

still ignored him. He just closed his eyes to recover the spiritual energy

Luo Jian

that the final competition of the Chinese Medicine Conference begins now!” At this time, the host walked up to the stage

the shout, a few people carried the

medicine baskets were filled with herbs for the participants to

at his own medicine baskets. He

almost abandoned herbs! Not to mention spiritual energy,

He couldn’t help but

on his face. He looked at Qin Yu

Yu couldn’t help

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