Unfair! So unfair! The opponent is not a human being at all. Is this worse than a piece of wool? Originally, the pharmacists only thought that someone could make fairy-level potions very fast, but they didn’t expect that guy to hit people without paying for their lives.
exist.
Qin Nitian, this guy is the long-lost No. 1 Qin Nitian! Everyone looked at him in astonishment, their eyes were filled with turbulent waves, and their hearts were deeply broken and shattered.
This No. 1 Qin Nitian is not only a little monster with a lot of luck, but her preparation level is also terrifying enough to make people worship her.
Within fifteen minutes, one after another, God-level ordinary, God-level essence, and God-level top potions were concocted one after another. On and off the court, both onlookers and contestants were looking down and counting their eyes.
Staring dumbfounded.
A sixteen-year-old monster pharmacist was born...
Ni Tian turned his head and glanced at Wang Yin who was frozen there without even moving his hands. He showed two small white teeth and smiled and said, "Hey, hey! Third Miss, why are you so stupid? Hey! He's back to life.
, Eh!! Don’t be stupid! Prepare the preparation quickly, don’t wait too long, or you’ll have to explode the bottle again soon.”
Wang Yin came back to her senses with a deep shock, and saw that she reached out to grab the medicinal materials again. It seemed that she was about to make an ordinary entry-level potion at the Guiyuan level.
Wang Yin shivered, and her Yuanling was almost out of body in shock.
I can't tell what it feels like, it seems like a hole has been opened deep in my heart, and the huffing cold wind is pouring in, and my whole body feels as cold as falling into an ice cellar, which is almost unstoppable.
She has never seen a pharmacist who can prepare medicines so quickly and with such a high success rate.
Wang Yin shivered again, her mind went blank, but her hands and feet began to move without her control.
No, can't be nervous! Come back! Come back!! Wang Yin pinched her palm hard, and the pain of the sharp nails scraping into the flesh made her blank brain temporarily recover.
Qin Nitian did it on purpose. She deliberately provoked them like this and disturbed the peaceful minds of all the pharmacists.
Let's see, except for the pharmacist Marde, who is her good friend, which other pharmacist is not like Wang Yin, looking at Qin Nitian with blank eyes?
This sinister Qin Nitian wants to use this "power" to make everyone surrender without a fight!
No, she can't give up just like this! Her self-esteem, her pride and talent will not allow her to give up this game easily!
"Qin Nitian, you can't shake me!" Wang Yin took a deep breath and squeezed her palms, "I admit that the speed of your preparation is unparalleled by almost no one in the world. It is indeed shocking! But, that's just it.
That’s it!”
"You can do it, and I can do it too!" She will also be able to successfully make god-level ordinary, essence, and top-grade potions! It's just that the time is not as fast as Qin Nitian's, but the results are the same! There is no difference!
What is the game about? It is not about the process, but the result! The result...the result will not make any difference!
Wang Yin clenched her fists again, lowered her head to weigh the medicinal materials, and began to focus on the preparation in front of her. Although her hands were moving rapidly, in the depths of her mind, the image of Qin Nitian's evil man, his lips, appeared over and over again.
Jiao smiled and fiddled with bottle after bottle of god-level potions.
"Bang!"
"Bang bang!"
After several soft sounds in a row, many pharmacists burst their bottles in unison.
Wang Yin's fingers trembled, and she could hardly hold the potion bottle firmly. She took a deep breath, quickly abandoned the distracting thoughts in her mind, and focused on playing with the god-level ordinary potion in her hand.
Her level of preparation has always been at the peak of fairy-level proficiency, and she has been unable to make any progress for several years.
Occasionally, she was able to make a god-level potion, but only once in a while. Thinking of this, her heart became heavier and heavier, and she realized clearly that just now, within fifteen minutes, that monster Qin Nitian had already
He continuously produced three bottles of god-level potions of different levels without missing a beat.
Success, she must succeed! If this preparation fails, her father Wang Bi will definitely be very disappointed with her. This is a competition opportunity that she has finally fought for, so that she can make a splash in the talent competition and win more.
Lots of family benefits and benefits.
She can't lose! She, Wang Yin, has never had any way out! Because taking one step back means retreating step by step. There is a cliff behind her, and Ling Yuan will be cut into pieces if she falls. Death is not a pity...
Wang Yin restrained her inner excitement, her eyes were red, and she focused on the potion bottle in her hand.
A trace of fire rose from the fire cloud stone, instantly surrounding the potion bottle, and she started baking. This was her fastest speed! She didn't know if it was stimulated by Qin Nitian's monster, but she could feel it
Now, the preparation speed is also accelerating.
In my ears, a nerve-wracking exclamation came.
"Return to the Yuan level! Return to the Yuan level!"
"That monster-like No. 1 made a bottle of Guiyuan-level ordinary potion in half an hour!!"
"Ah ah ah! I'm blind, right! Look, look, am I blind?" A second-rate monk shook his fellow apprentices beside him vigorously and tried to put his head in front of that person's eyes.
I want people to see clearly whether his eyes are intact.
The man next to him slapped him on the head, "I really want to poke my eyes in!"
"Look! Look at No. 1! No. 1 has started making again! This time is he going to make the Guiyuan-level essence potion?"
"Oh idol! It would be great if I could go up and hold His Excellency Qin Nitian's hand!" After saying this, a certain monk suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing around his neck, so he shrank.
He shrunk his neck and looked around uncertainly.
"Bang!"
"Bang——" Amidst the exclamations of the onlookers, several pharmacists exploded the bottles again.
With a gray face, Chen Jing of the Chen family looked at Ni Tian with a complicated expression. All three materials failed three times, which meant that he would lose the qualification for the potion competition.
This young lady named Qin will never be forgotten by Chen Jing until his death. On that day in the ruined temple, she single-handedly fought against Leng Gang and many elders of the Chen family. Her cultivation must have been very terrifying.
No. 1 who uses the back door is simply the most ridiculous person in the world.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile bitterly in my heart. The Chen family had provoked such a powerful enemy. It was like a sharp sword hanging above their heads, waiting for Miss Qin's counterattack at any time. Miss Qin seemed not to be such an easy person to talk to.
"Bang!" Wang Yin stared at the bottle that exploded again in her hand with an ugly face, and her heart skipped a beat. Two of the three materials were gone, and there were only two and a half hours left. She, she couldn't lose...