This person...
Deafening applause erupted in the arena, interrupting Ye Chenghong's thoughts. He withdrew his gaze and focused entirely on the competition.
At this moment, An Yiqing had already finished acupuncture and was preparing for alchemy.
"An Yiqing competitor, what are you doing...?" The judge representative was a bit dumbfounded watching An Yiqing sort and toss the herbs on the table into the Medicine Cauldron. He had certainly seen Ancient Medicine practitioners make pills before, but simply and roughly throwing in herbs like this—was she planning to make a herbal soup?
The next second, An Yiqing confirmed his words.
She pulled out an alcohol lamp, lit it with a lighter, and placed it under the Medicine Cauldron. Immediately after, she covered the cauldron's lid and sat down with Xiao Jiu.
