During the intermission, all the pharmacists sat on the floor, silently closed their eyes and adjusted their breath, waiting for another round of competition after one incense break.
Preparation is extremely labor-intensive. After a round of competition, some pharmacists looked tired and clearly felt inadequate.
Ni Tian, on the other hand, was still sitting comfortably on the Taishi chair, holding a plate and eating fruit leisurely, without any intention of adjusting his breath.
This sloppy look made everyone's eyes hurt, and they all looked away and stopped looking. They always felt that if they looked at it one more time, they would feel like they could not help but want to slap this girl...
Wang Yin took a small bottle of recovery potion, opened her eyes after adjusting her breath, turned her head and saw Ni Tian with such a happy and contented look, she was almost angry.
"Qin Nitian! Don't blame me for not warning you in advance. If you leave the arena now, you can still save some face for yourself." Wang Yin sneered and said, "After all, the next challenge is to make a bottle of the best fairy-level potion.
! Look, more than half of the people have already known themselves and retreated! How long do you want to hold on? Hum! In this competition, the competition is not the speed of preparations, but the quality and level. Don’t think that you can make the best Tianji products by yourself.
The speed of potion is very fast, and you can also make the best fairy-level potion. Let me tell you, the difference between the two is beyond your expectation!"
Ni Tian was biting a small piece of juicy peach, his little cheeks bulging. Hearing this, he turned his head and glanced at Wang Yin, then suddenly opened his mouth and smiled very cutely, "You are jealous of me."
Several pharmacists on the side couldn't help laughing out loud. Although the little girl had a very venomous tongue, as long as she didn't target her and just watched from the other side, she could still feel the joy.
Wang Yin's face froze, and her expression was as ugly as ever. She simply hated this guy named Qin Nitian!
I hate her for showing off, for who to show off to? From the time she sat down until now, she has been offering all kinds of fruits. Isn’t it just to show off her wealth? Who is so idle that it hurts to just put a bunch of fruits in the space?
In the ring, they are not selling fruits wholesale!
Hate her preparation is much faster than her, there is almost no comparison between the two.
Ni Tian looked at Wang Yin with a smile, and said with a serious face, "Actually, I haven't really started to attack you, and you are jealous now. What should I do?"
Under Wang Yin's furious gaze, the little guy shook his head, waved his little hands and said, "Miss Third, your mental endurance is not good! Only in the second and third rounds of the competition will I really want to
Give full play to the high-end preparation level and give you a hard blow."
After saying that, he looked at Wang Yin with a regretful look, tsk-tsked, shook his head repeatedly and said, "I think your ability to withstand this is a bit doubtful. Otherwise, you should leave the venue as soon as possible! To avoid vomiting blood later.
Three liters, the scene becomes a bit unsightly!"
Everyone secretly felt pain for Wang Yin, not to mention Wang Yin herself, outsiders like them felt their hearts were seriously irritated when they heard the little guy's venomous words.
But this little thing looks very sincere and speaks sincerely, as if he is saying such considerate words entirely for your own good.
Wang Yin's breath was stuck in her throat, and she almost couldn't hold it back.
Wang Bi had already slapped the table and stood up and shouted, "The time is up! Let's start the second round of competition! Don't talk too much about other nonsense! The competition time is still two and a half hours! Whoever makes a bottle of the best fairy-level potion within the specified time will win.
Can pass the second** competition.”
When Ni Tian heard this, he suddenly stretched out a small paw and raised it above his head, waving it hard to express that he had something to say!
The male host standing aside saw Ni Tian waving to her, and his eyelids jumped.
Everyone was almost shocked by her. The pharmacists beside her all twitched their mouths and glanced at her from the corners of their eyes, wondering what this guy was going to say.
Wang Bi's face turned completely dark, his old face twitched uncomfortably, and then he said coldly, "What do you have to say, Miss Qin?"
"Waiter!" He raised his small hand above his head and waved vigorously towards the male host again!
Everyone was speechless and felt helpless.
The male host walked up to the little guy with a dark face, "Miss Qin, do you have any other instructions?"
"Wake me up ten minutes before the end of the game!" Ni Tian pursed his lips. Seeing how confused he looked, he couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart, "Don't wake me up early again! Pay attention to the time! Go ahead."
The male host once again had a dark face and walked back. When he looked up, he saw that the female host next to him was already holding back her laughter and going crazy.
Staring at her fiercely, the male host felt extremely helpless. He had hosted thousands of events, both large and small, and this was the first time in his life that he had encountered such a weird player like Qin Nitian.
Qin Nitian fell asleep, while Qin Lang, Yun Zhengbang and the others looked at the child worriedly again, not knowing what to say. How could the Qin and Yun clans be exposed to such a willful and wanton person?
Where is the little ancestor who is doing things...
Fortunately, this time the male host learned his lesson. No matter how many times Yun Zhengbang tried to attack him, he would just turn a blind eye and stay there until ten minutes before the game, and then he stepped on the spot and woke up Ni Tian on time.
The satisfied and gratified smile on Ni Tian's face made the male host's eyelids twitch wildly, and he felt as if he had met an elder. Damn... his loving eyes almost shocked the male host.
But soon, Ni Tian retracted that ridiculous little look in his eyes and concentrated on making the best fairy-level potion.
With an unexpected move, all the eyes of the audience were focused on her. Many people were confused and surprised. Could it be that this person from the Qin family was really a pharmaceutical genius that was rare to see in thousands of years?
Can you make a bottle of immortal-level potion in ten minutes?
In fact, ten minutes was still a deliberate extension of the preparation time in order not to severely impact everyone.
Three minutes before the end of the game, Ni Tian slowly finished the work at hand and produced three bottles of immortal-level potions.
At this time, Yun Zhengbang and Qin Lang's old eyes really brightened up. There was nothing surprising about making five bottles of the best heaven-level potions. There are many people in both the gods and demons realms who can make the best heaven-level potions.
However, not everyone can make the best immortal-level potions. In the second round of the competition, only 18 of the eighty-three people who were able to successfully pass the production of the best immortal-level potions were left.
Among these eighteen people, only their little guy started making potions ten minutes before the end of the game. His hand speed and proficiency, no need for them to say anything, everyone noticed it.