Chapter 1375 Can Be Called a Master

Although Lin Shuying was the first in the first competition, Ling Han was the most dazzling.

After everyone's rankings are determined, it enters the second round of competition. It is still to identify medicinal materials, but the difficulty is increased. It is to identify mixed medicinal materials-cut a large number of medicinal materials, mix them together, and say that each of them has its own characteristics. what medicine.

This has to be done 30 times in total, and about 200 kinds of medicinal materials are mixed each time.

Ling Han is still the fastest answerer, but he suffers from the fact that he only knows half of the 400,000 types of basic medicinal materials, so his answers are only half correct.

This kind of accuracy rate is naturally not high, but just talking about the speed of answering, he is more than twice as fast as the second fastest Lin Shuying, which shows how terrifying his talent in identifying medicinal materials is.

After 30 answers, Ling Han's results are not considered excellent, but he has also squeezed into the top ten. After all, there is still a time limit. If the time is allowed, then Ling Han will probably fall to the top 100.

This time, Lin Shuying was still number one, scoring another 100 points for the Beisha branch, and the total score reached 200.

The second one was replaced by Lin Badao. Unexpectedly, his appearance was extremely rough, but his mind was extremely delicate.

Ling Han scored ninety-seven points in the first round, and ninety-one points in the second round, the sum is not low. Han Xinyan was about to fall short, with 11 points in the first round and 14 points in the second round, adding up to only 25 points.

The third round of competition, splicing medicinal materials.

Not one, but hundreds of herbs mixed together.

Ling Han is still the fastest, but the old problem is still there. This time, he ranked eighth and scored ninety-two points. The first is still Lin Shuying, who won the first place in all three competitions.

Lin Yuqi was full of confidence. Even though Lin Shuying had already won three games in a row, the scores of the four games were weighted differently. The fourth game was the big one, accounting for 50% of the weight.

Therefore, as long as Ling Han wins the first place in the fourth round, and Lin Shuying's performance in this round is a little bit worse, then Ling Han can come from behind and take the first place in one fell swoop!

Thinking about it made her excited, she couldn't help but feel a little hot, she really wanted to be hugged by that man, kiss her lips fiercely, and ravage her proud mountain and body.

Bah, bah, bah, she hastily spit out her tongue, and she is actually crazy about a man. Is she poisoned?

After the third round of competition,

Everyone had half a day's rest, alchemy must be concentrated, no negligence can be tolerated.

"Let's get started!" Lin Xin was still the host.

What kind of pills each person refines is up to each person, but the final ranking depends on the grade of the refined pills. If the grade is the same, it depends on the difficulty of refining. The difficulty is the same, and then compare the quality.

For example, if it is also an eighth-level elixir, the Wild Blood Spirit Pill can definitely crush everything. This is the holy medicine in the Sun Moon Realm, and only a ninth-level elixir can surpass it.

Ling Han's eyes swept over, except for him, none of the contestants here had reached the star realm, so, in theory, no one could refine the ninth-level divine pill.

Of course, there may be exceptions. For example, because Ling Han has cultivated the Extreme Realm, plus he has cultivated the Immortal Scripture, and his spiritual consciousness is strong, he can barely refine the ninth-level elixir when he was at the peak of the Sun Moon Realm.

However, there should be no such freaks here.

Ling Han didn't try his best to refine the ninth-level elixir, because he hadn't tried it yet, so he chose to refine the wild blood elixir. Anyway, this would definitely help him win the first place.

Boom, the fire is in full swing.

Some people decided to give it a try in this round because of poor results in the past, and chose to refine elixirs beyond their own abilities, and the result was naturally a blast—there was only one chance, and it was over if they failed.

Most of them are only fifth-level and sixth-level alchemists, so they only took two or three days to complete the refining of the pill, and after five days, only a hundred people were still refining the pill.

Ten days later, that number was down to nine.

As long as these nine people can refine successfully, then the top nine must be them.

It's very simple, the higher the level of pill refining, the longer it will take.

It is a pity that after the twelfth day, someone still exploded, and all previous efforts were wasted. He was so regretful that he vomited three liters of blood and almost passed out.

Half a month later, the remaining eight people finished their work one after another, and all of them finished refining the elixir.

All of them are full of confidence, thinking that the elixir they refine will definitely bring them the first place.

From the refining time, it can be concluded that the pills of the eight people are all eighth-level, so it depends on the difficulty of refining.

"Lin pulled out his sword and successfully refined the Emptying Pill!" Lin Xin announced.

Hearing this, the three of them suddenly showed their expressions of dejection.

Can't compare, can't compare!

Everyone is an alchemist, so they naturally know which elixir is easy to make and which one is difficult to make. Even if there is no referee, they only need to see what others have made to know whether they have lost or won.

However, Lin Shuying, Lin Yang, and Zhang Feng did not change their faces, and they still seemed extremely confident.

"Lin Yang, successfully refined the Mingyin Pill!"

After the words fell, Lin Badao and Lin Yang looked at each other, their eyes were like swords, full of rivalry.

The refining difficulty of these two elixirs is about the same, therefore, which one is better depends on the quality of the elixir.

"Zhang Feng, successfully refined the Lieyan True Pill!"

Zhang Feng smiled lightly, Lieyan True Pill, Ruxu Pill, and Mingyin Pill are all on the same level of difficulty, but when it comes to quality, he has been immersed in the alchemy for half a million years, so is he not as good as a few "hairless pills"? kid"?

"Lin Shuying, successfully refined the Huntian Pill!"

boom!

One stone stirred up thousands of waves, and everyone was shocked. The refining difficulty of the Huntian Pill is several times higher than that of the Mingyin Pill.

Lin Shuying smiled proudly, just as she expected before the competition, she will win four consecutive firsts and become a well-deserved first.

Finally, Lin Xin looked at Ling Han.

Ling Han smiled slightly, and opened the furnace cover, and suddenly, a blood-colored spot of light flew out of the pill furnace, extremely fast.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Lin Xin grabbed the spot of light, and a look of shock appeared on his old face.

This elixir...has the power of psychic communication.

All alchemists know that psychic channeling is only possible after the elixir reaches the tenth level. And below the tenth level, if the elixir can be psychic, it must be of the "sacred medicine" level.

"What kind of elixir is this?" The nearby old alchemists gathered around, all of them raised their brows in surprise.

"Wild, Blood Spirit Pill!" Soon, someone exclaimed.

Although this elixir has been lost for a long time, there is still a proprietary medicine preserved, which is known as the "little holy medicine".

"It's really a wild blood panacea!"

"My God, being able to refine the wild blood spirit pill shows that this person's alchemy strength can already advance to the ninth level."

"It can be called a master!"

Just like martial arts, a ninth-level alchemist is a hurdle, and it is extremely difficult to cross it. In the eyes of high-level alchemists, only alchemists of ninth level or above can be worthy of the title of "Master".

They all looked at Ling Han with fiery eyes. (To be continued.)