As the headmaster's voice fell, the sixty-minute countdown on the pale blue light curtain began. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info is like a bomb device about to be activated, stirring the nerves of every contestant.

Fang Ya stared at the "Colorful and Exquisite Folding Flower Hexagonal Bottle" on the light curtain for a few seconds, remembered the general shape and structure, and then lowered her head and began to run the alchemy.

As Fang Ya's mind mobilized, a subtle spiritual thread came out from the fingers of her open right hand, and first entered the dirt. Fang Ya held her breath and concentrated, her spiritual power continued to strengthen, and a powerful force acted on the soil through the spiritual silk threads, and in the blink of an eye, most of the soil in the plate had been decomposed, and the decomposed soil turned into dust floating in the air around Fang Ya, of course, these dust particles were only microscopic structures, and they could not be distinguished by the naked eye.

After the soil was decomposed, Fang Ya inserted the spiritual silk threads into the sand and ore in the same way, because the molecules of the sand and the ore were closely arranged, resulting in the extreme density of the two, so Fang Ya directly inserted five spiritual silk threads at one time and began to decompose together.

Although sand and gravel are much more difficult to decompose than soil, fortunately, Fang Ya's spiritual strength surpasses others by too much, so it is not difficult to do this. After ten minutes, all the raw materials have been decomposed and turned into free-form molecular particles. Fang Ya began the second step of operation.

Fang Ya's spiritual thread was withdrawn, and according to the method in the ancient book last night, her mind was once again concentrated around herself, enveloping all the particle molecules in it. Driven by Fang Ya's spiritual power, it began to regather and make the body of the hexagonal bottle.

Fang Ya's smooth sailing here was very simple and brisk, and the few people next to him didn't have such a strong spiritual power. Especially the last few students, even decomposing these raw materials are stretched.

Pan Chanying stood at the end of the line, her head was covered with sweat, her short and fat body kept writhing, and her two short and thick palms were gesturing back and forth in the air, but it was a pity that the soil on the table was too disobedient. Some of them didn't have time to decompose at all, and they were directly scattered in the air, scattered everywhere. Choked the surrounding classmates with a cough.

I have to say that some students have high scores and low ability, and their hands-on ability is too poor, so they are only suitable for talking on paper, and Pan Chanying is one of the outstanding representatives. (The author is from the black...... ）

Of course, not all of them are as handicapped as Pan Chanying, such as Lou Tongxin and Li Zheng, the top few are also doing very smoothly, although the speed is much inferior to Fang Ya, but in general, it is quite smooth, as long as there are no big accidents, it should not be a problem to complete the game within the specified time.

Time passed minute by minute, and the students in the audience became bored, and some began to chat unscrupulously with the opposite sex next to them, flirting and scolding. The more daring ones directly took out the interstellar cards and called a few classmates on the side to fight the landlord (don't ask me why aliens also fight the landlord, I don't know, cover my face).

The crowd on the high platform was silent, silent, and could only hear the occasional blasting sound from the failure of a few classmates to decompose. Fang Ya's hands continued to form various complex gestures, and the powerful spiritual power was continuously released outward, and with the command and control of the spiritual power, the microscopic particles floating in the air continued to re-condense and converge, gradually showing shape on the square table in front of Fang Ya's eyes.

With a flurry of ticking sounds, there were only twenty minutes left in the countdown on the blue light screen, and the game entered the white-hot stage.

"Ah......h

A girl's peculiar scream was heard, and Dofara, who was nearly two-thirds of the way through the second class, suddenly let out a crunch and scattered countless pieces on the table. The students in the audience immediately woke up from their lethargic boredom and turned their heads to look in her direction. Some people are looking at the scattered debris, and some people are looking at her tears that are about to rush.

I have to say that having a strong spiritual power has helped Fang Ya a lot, and at this moment her hexagonal bottle body has been completed, and only the last part is left-coloring.

With a slight turn of her beautiful eyes, Fang Ya condensed her spiritual power to form a spiritual ball, constantly rotating and fluttering, and suddenly with a cold snort, the spiritual ball burst out, like a drag bullet, directly smashing on the watercolor. Suddenly, the watercolor on the plate turned into particles in the sky, like colorful neon, which was very beautiful.

The watercolor particles floated in the air, Fang Ya withdrew the spiritual power to lift them, without the support of this force, the watercolor particles gradually fell, like a rain of falling flowers, dotted with stars, falling pieces of flowers, scattered on the ground, on the table, on the high platform everywhere, beautiful.

However, the most amazing thing is that the watercolor particles scattered on the shaped hexagonal bottle cleverly form a beautiful picture, which seems to be real and illusory, lifelike, and is exactly the picture on the body of the colorful hexagonal bottle in the picture.

This hand is done in one go, which can be called a miracle workmanship.

"Beautiful, so beautiful!" Not to mention the girls who were full of romance at the bottom, even a few teachers in the middle of the judges' table nodded their heads one after another, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration.

Fang Ya lightly raised her jade hand to dust off her body, looked at Lou Yan not far away and smiled, a faint smile appeared on her face as white as mutton fat. Less than fifteen minutes before the end of the game, Fang Ya finished the production ahead of schedule.

From the moment the bell rang for the game, Lou Yanxiao's eyes never left Fang Ya's side, and her black eyes kept spinning, looking for anything that might affect Fang Ya, especially for Lou Tongxin beside Fang Ya.

"Like me and Li Zheng, she herself came from the Beta Galaxy, so she didn't need any interstellar tickets to return to the galaxy at all, and the purpose of her desperate competition was definitely to prevent Fang Ya's victory, judging from Lou Tongxin's extraordinary performance yesterday, she has become the only person who can pose a threat to Fang Ya at present."

Lou Yanxiao thought about it, her eyes kept wandering back and forth between Fang Ya and Lou Tongxin, always paying attention to her every move. However, from the beginning of the game to Fang Ya's first completion of the manufacturing task, Lou Tongxin has always just lowered his head to compete, without any superfluous movements.

But even so, Lou Yanxiao still did not relax in the slightest, as long as the game was not over for a moment, Fang Ya was not completely safe for a moment.

Suddenly, just as the game entered the final countdown and there were less than five minutes left, Lou Tongxin, who was bowing his head to the game, suddenly raised his head, his eyes red like fire. With a stroke of her right hand, a strong air stream burst out from her palm, rolling up the sand and gravel dust on the ground and blasting away in Fang Ya's direction.

"Fang Ya, be careful!" At the moment when the strong wind came out, Lou Yanxiao in front suddenly shouted, his body flashed, and he quickly ran out.

(To be continued.) )