Tang Nazhi had watched a game played by Qi Xia before. It took less than three seconds from the instructor's opening to the end of the game.
Her sexy thin lips were slightly opened, and her slender fingers held the staff and gently waved it forward.
The unlucky man standing opposite him was blasted against the wall by an oversized flame bomb before he could even open his mouth.
Monster, so monster!
He wasn't going to participate in the competition, he was just going to abuse other students' self-esteem.
"Yang Xi and the others should arrive in a while, maybe they can finish in time." Qi Xia put one hand on Tang Nazhi's shoulder and shook the white jade bone fan with the other.
The battle between priests and knights is not as fleeting as magicians. The gap between the strong and the weak will take some time.
Just as the two were talking, Shen Yanxiao finally stopped what he was doing, and at exactly the same time, the end of time bell rang.
It's accurate to one second, and the pinch is really accurate.
The students who were originally waiting for Shen Yanxiao's tragic ending had to be disappointed.
But what they are more looking forward to is what kind of embarrassing things this reckless first-year kid will do when he actually prepares the potion.
All students participating in the competition are preparing potions in the same position, so they only need to stop their movements and do not need to make any moves.
This also means that Shen Yanxiao will continue to hide in that obscene place and avoid everyone's sight.
Pris couldn't bear it any longer, so he finally used the majesty of the pharmacist master and asked a mentor to move the big flag to the side.
The alchemy table where Shen Yanxiao was sitting finally appeared in everyone's sight.
The clean and tidy tabletop, the alchemy equipment without a trace of dust, if Shen Yanxiao hadn't been busy with her head down just now, it would really make people think that she didn't use anything here.
There is a huge gap between this and the mess in people's minds.
However, on the neat and clean table, there are dozens of processed medicinal materials. Piles of small powders are neatly arranged one by one. Bottles of crystal clear concoctions are shining in the sun. Alluring luster.
A rough count shows that there are at least forty kinds of medicinal materials placed on Shen Yanxiao's desk!
"How is this possible!" Pris suddenly showed a hint of surprise after seeing the medicinal materials on Shen Yanxiao's table.
Forty kinds of medicinal materials?
Could it be that she wants to prepare advanced potions?
Do not make jokes!
Pris clenched his hands tightly and could use more than forty kinds of medicines, all of which were high-grade medicines.
The medicinal materials required for medium potions are capped at thirty-nine!
Pris took a deep breath and tried his best to suppress the shock in his heart.
His face became very ugly at this moment.
Impossible, no matter how talented this kid is, it is absolutely impossible for her to be able to prepare high-level potions at such a young age. If she can really prepare high-level potions at the age of thirteen, then she is not a human being, and He is a complete monster!
Even Ye Qing did not prepare the first bottle of advanced potion until he was twenty years old.
Prissy, on the other hand, only prepared the advanced potion when he was twenty-eight years old.
Although there is only one level difference between low-level potions and high-level potions, the gap between them is like an unbridgeable gap.