Stunning Spirit Master

The incident ended with Ye Guilan taking the blame. As a daughter, she had to take the blame no matter what.

After taking the blame, Ye Guilan suddenly found that the teachers in the South District and several pharmacists from the Federation of Trade Unions looked at her a little strangely.

After deliberation, the pharmaceutical competition was divided into two parts, single player battle and team battle.

First compete in a single battle, then draw lots to advance to the group competition.

Next is the team battle. Each of the north and south campuses forms a team of 5 people. 3 people play and 2 people substitute. There are 5 games. Whoever gets 3 points first wins.

This time the selection no longer only looks at the difficulty level and quality of making the medicines, the pharmaceutical process is also included in the scoring, and the final score is given by the judges.

The pharmaceutical process was also included in the score. Ye Guilan couldn't help but frown when she heard this. According to her pharmaceutical process, it was probably all rubbish.

"I don't agree with putting the pharmaceutical process on a scoreboard."

It was Fang Huaijin who spoke, perhaps because Ye He's disdain for orthodox pharmaceuticals irritated her. Now this rule makes Fang Huaijin understand that orthodox pharmaceuticals may not be as good as she thought.

The teacher and several pharmacists did work hard to promote new pharmaceutical concepts, but the deep-rooted stubbornness in the orthodox pharmaceutical industry still existed.

"Teacher Fang, the pharmaceutical process is also a very important part of pharmaceutical production. It is a necessary skill for pharmacists. The excellence of the process directly affects the quality of the medicine."

Ye Guilan, who was sitting there, coughed.

The pharmacist who spoke was stunned for a moment, "Of course Ye Guilan is not included in that."

"Junior Sister is not an exception. In the current pharmaceutical industry, many pharmacists are already tending to streamline the steps and achieve good results."

"That's just cutting corners and taking advantage of opportunities."

"It's not a complicated and complicated process, it's a good method."

"Teacher Fang, you are President Song's student, so you naturally follow President Song's goals. But if the process of orthodox pharmaceuticals can be simplified in this way, isn't this equivalent to denying all the previous foundations!"

"Don't misinterpret the teacher's meaning!"

Fang Huaijin was also anxious, "Many steps have been proven to be able to be reduced. They are all just frivolous things that don't make much sense."

"That also has value. The pharmaceutical process should be rigorous and orderly."

"What can be discarded has no value."

Ye Guilan was both dumbfounded and dumbfounded. She had never seen her senior sister, who was always quiet and calm, so excited and arguing with reason.

"Sister..."

She wanted to speak, but Fang Huaijin ignored her and continued to argue with the pharmacist who was speaking. The atmosphere became tense due to the unwillingness to give in to each other.

"Teacher Fang, to be honest, I am very dismissive of the new concept you are promoting. Simplifying the process seems to me to be just a small thought."

Fang Huaijin looked at the speaker and didn't want to give in at all.

"The cumbersome process of orthodox pharmaceuticals is just dregs in my opinion."

"Teacher Fang, you are going too far by talking like this!"

The pharmacists present were a little angry. Fang Huaijin stood there, clenching her hands tightly. With her age and experience, she was nothing in front of these people. No matter how much she said, it would be useless.

Fang Huaijin silently took a step back and sat back.

Ye Guilan looked at his senior sister's forbearing expression, put down the paper in her hand, and said in a low voice, "As far as I know, there have been no amazing drugs in the orthodox pharmaceutical industry in the past twenty years, let alone formulas.

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"What nonsense are you talking about? The magic medicine has appeared in Phoenix City before."

Ye Guilan raised his eyebrows, "Did the people from your pharmaceutical union make that?"

"It was not made by people from our pharmaceutical union, but also by people from the pharmaceutical industry. The fact that the fantasy medicine can be released shows that our orthodox pharmaceutical industry..."

The door was pushed open at this moment.

Everyone in the room couldn't help but look over, "Who are you?"

Old Yuan looked at the person coming and couldn't help but look at Ye Guilan. Isn't this... Xiao Guilan's father?

Ye He walked in from the door, glanced around the pharmacists working in the room, and came out with a snort, his eyes seemed to say, they are a bunch of rubbish.

"You really dare to put gold on your face. I finally understand why that guy Song Jiu has been working hard for so long, but the results are only half a star. It's because there are too many pedantic heads like you blocking the road."

"Who are you? How dare you say that to us!"

Old Yuan was stunned, what is going on?

"Senior Ye..."

Fang Huaijin looked at Ye He, feeling somewhat ashamed. Ye He walked over with a smile, gave his daughter a look that I couldn't stand, and said in a low voice, "You guys combined, you don't have the far-sightedness of a girl like Xiaojin."

, when she surpasses you, you will know what it means to be beyond your reach."

Ye He sat in the empty seat next to Ye Guilan, his eyebrows slightly raised, "Take my medicine and put it on your face. Have you asked me for my opinion?"

"Your medicine?!"

The pharmacists present thought for a while and linked the phantom medicine mentioned earlier to the person in front of them.

"Illusion God...Illusion God...!"

The pharmacists stared at Ye He, excited and suspicious, and their hands began to tremble. Ye He let out a roar, and the power of the phantom god suddenly dispersed.

"father!"

Ye Guilan looked at him with wide eyes, and quickly took his senior sister's hand. Fortunately, the spiritual energy was fleeting, and he took it back in just one breath.

"puff--!"

Even so, the pharmacists at the spiritual level collectively vomited blood and their bodies collapsed on their chairs.

Phantom God, a genuine Phantom God level!

By the way, what did Ye Guilan call just now? Dad?

"When the orthodox pharmaceuticals suppressed by the Black Soul Palace were out of breath, it was my daughter who turned the tide and saved your face. At that time, you should understand how backward the orthodox pharmaceuticals are."

"That's Black Soul Palace cheating! If they don't cheat, we...!"

"You can win without cheating, right?"

Ye He said, "Do you really have the confidence to say this?"

The pharmacists present were all silent, and Ye He spread his hands slightly, "Many years ago, I saw how pedantic the so-called orthodoxy was. Most of the so-called processes were flashy, and it could be done in one step. In order to

The so-called tradition has to do some steps that have no meaning. If you ask me...you guys are just fancy things."

No one present dared to refute Ye He's words.

Although they were angry, Huanshen Pharmacist was here, but they did not have the confidence or strength to talk to him as equals.

"The pharmaceutical process can now be included in the competition as a score. I wonder if you want to study some hand dances. Once you practice it, it can be included. After all, it is a link."

Several pharmacists were embarrassed and looked down upon.

"During the long time since Black Soul Palace left, has Orthodox Pharmaceutical made any achievements? Apart from Xiaojin's improved formula, is there anything else?"

Indeed, there are no more. There are no amazingly talented people, and there are no blockbuster drugs that are sensational.

"Let me tell you what kind of medicines you have made."

Ye He's casual tone made several pharmacists from the Federation of Trade Unions blush. The ruthless dimension-reducing attacks have now forced them to self-destruct.

After listening to what a few people said, Ye He said in a low voice, "That's all, you still have the nerve to be a judge?"

Ye Guilan no longer knew how to shut up her father, so she could only hold her senior sister's hand firmly.

Dad, what are you going to do?

Several pharmacists from the Federation of Trade Unions had never experienced such a dimensionality reduction attack, and they could not refute being ridiculed like this. They could only stand up with their hands on their chests, and pushed the door open and walked out one by one with red faces.

Before leaving, he left a message to Mr. Yuan, "We won't be a judge anymore."

Ye He snorted again, leaned back lazily on his chair, and glanced at the remaining teachers from the South District. The teacher from the South District stammered, "I, I won't do it either."

After saying that, he opened the door with a red face and ran out.

Mr. Yuan, who was sitting there, didn't know what to do for a while. Ye Guilan stood up directly and grabbed his father's collar. "Dad, are you sincerely making trouble? You scolded the judges away, who cares?"

Judge?"

The old father calmly held his daughter's little hand and gently pulled the clothes back from her hand.

"I'll be the judge."

"What?"

Ye Guilan looked at him, and the old father smiled and said again, "I will be the judge."

Mr. Yuan stood up excitedly, and so did Fang Huaijin, "Senior Ye is here to be the judge. This is really... something I dare not even think about!"

Ye He casually took over the grading rules he was just talking about, looked at the above few items and laughed out loud.

He raised the paper and with a few movements of his fingers, all the paper turned into powder.

"If I can do it, I go up. If they can't, they all have to come down."