Wang Qiang practiced and found the power of this formula.

As a recipe for competitions, this sobering potion is perfect.

The one-hour refining time greatly saves the time of the competition and makes room for the next competition. And although the refining time has decreased, the difficulty of the recipe has not decreased.

"Is this a ninth-level pharmacist? It's really amazing, it only takes a few days to create such a powerful formula!" Wang Qiang sighed in his heart.

Although he was already a seventh-level pharmacist, there was a bit of a big gap between him and the ninth-level pharmacist on the stage. Although all of them were senior pharmacists in the system of the Odora Continent, Wang Qiang knew that ten of them were not as good as the old pharmacists in front of him.

After settling down, Wang Qiang began to refine the medicine seriously.

"Bang!" A pharmacist next to Wang Qiang stared at the debris in his hand with an ugly face, this was the tenth time he had failed, and each refining failed to exceed ten minutes.

His name is John, and he has just broken through to the fifth level of pharmacist, and he has not been able to fully adapt to the fifth level of the potion formula before he is sent to participate in the competition.

This test completely shattered a trace of pride in his heart.

He turned his head to look around, there were nearly a hundred pharmacists, almost all of them frowning, which made him feel a little better.

"What kind of potion is this!" a person around him whispered hatefully, he didn't dare to curse loudly, for fear of affecting others, "It's the last chance!

John knew this person, this pharmacist was much more powerful than himself, and it was said that he had broken through to the sixth level of pharmacist.

John's mood is better, and so many people who are better than himself are also difficult by this level.

Half of the time had passed, and John knew that he had no chance, so he simply put his mind at ease and secretly observed the pharmacists of the same year around him to see their level.

"Referee!" Just as John was looking around, he suddenly heard that someone had already finished it!

"Bring the potion and I'll check it. The old pharmacist sitting in front couldn't help but be surprised, he didn't expect someone to complete the potion he developed so quickly.

"What's your name?" asked the old apothecary, looking at the young man who had come over, kindly.

"Charismatic Church, Modi. Of course, it was Wang Qiang himself who came up, Wang Qiang's expression was very calm, this time refining the potion, even if he failed once, the question of the old pharmacist in front of him was simply amazing.

As he spoke, Wang Qiang handed over the potion in his hand.

The recipe has just been announced, and there is no possibility of cheating.

After taking the potion, the old pharmacist took a closer look, and the potion was very clear, and there were no impurities in it, indicating that the basic skills of the maker were very good.

Uncorked the bottle, the old pharmacist took a sip, and then said with an approving smile: "Okay! Perfect! In this way, you should be a seventh-level pharmacist, you have such achievements at such an age, why don't you come to our pharmacist guild?"

"Hey, hey, old man, are you going to dig the foot of the wall in front of me?" Louis, who was standing on the periphery, heard this and immediately stood up, "This is my brother!"

"Hehe, I didn't expect the young sect leader to be here, it's the old man who is offended. The old pharmacist smiled and apologized.

"So, have I passed this?" Wang Qiang ignored their words and asked lightly.

"Of course, if you can't pass it, then the rest of the people will probably be eliminated. The old pharmacist said kindly.

Wang Qiang, who received an affirmative answer, smiled and said to Louis: "Let's go, it's too boring here." ”

"It just so happens that there is a drawing contest next to it, so it seems to be quite interesting, so let's go and see it. Louis replied with a smile.

After Wang Qiang left, John looked at him dumbfounded, he didn't expect that someone at the same age had already reached the level of level seven, and he had just reached level five.

Less than twenty minutes after Wang Qiang left, someone stood up again.

"Flying Snow Temple, Morley! Pass!" The referee's announcement made the people on the scene even more anxious, but it is worthy of being the number one force in the mainland, even if it is not good at it, it is still very powerful.

This time, dozens of projects were competing together, and some of them were really interesting, such as the painting that Wang Qiang is watching now.

If it weren't for Wang Qiang's standing tall, he could see their paintings clearly, otherwise Wang Qiang would have thought that more than 20 people were standing on the field and sweeping the floor!

One by one, they are working on the ground with a pen the size of a broom.

"What about our Charismatic Church players?" asked Wang Qiang.

Other forces may be absent from the project, but the Church of Charism will definitely not.

The sheer number of people allows them to gather talent from all walks of life.

"Over there. Louis pointed to an inconspicuous girl in the corner, who looked like she was only sixteen or seventeen years old.

Looking at her paintings, Wang Qiang shook his head: "I can't understand these things at all, can you explain them?"

Louis rolled his eyes and said, "I don't understand either!" I'm busy cultivating every day, how can I have time to take care of this, but you, you can have such a powerful level of pharmacy in addition to cultivation, you are really a genius!"

"It's just a small way, in the end, it's still your personal strength, from this point of view, you are the real genius!" Wang Qiang shook his head, in his heart, the Medicine King or the True God, which is more important, it is undoubtedly the level of the True God is more important.

When Wang Qiang and the others came over, the game was already coming to an end.

There is no doubt that a girl who is only sixteen or seventeen years old has of course failed. The number of people in the painting project is small, so the winner can be decided on the first day.

Charismatic Church only finished 10th this time, earning a little bit of points.

"Hey, that's expected!" said Louis nonchalantly.

This competition not only has different points between different rankings, but also has different weights in the events.

The one with the most points is the final ring match, and the others are much lower.

Potions, enchantments, and forging are more common and useful items, and there are also a lot of points. In the end, the person who accumulates the most points will get the luck artifact.

Seeing the girl walking back with a disappointed face, Louis stepped forward to comfort her: "Ann La, if it weren't for you, our Charismatic Church would only get zero points in the painting project!

The girl who was comforted by Louis cried loudly, and Louis stepped forward to put his arm around her, patted her gently on the back, and did not say a word more, and sometimes, it would be much better to cry like this.