It's not fair! It's so unfair! The opponent is not a person at all, is this better than a yarn? Originally, the pharmacists only thought that someone was making immortal-level potions very fast, but now that guy is a life-threatening existence.

Qin Shuntian, this guy is the long-missing No. 1 Qin Shuntian! Everyone looked at it in astonishment, their eyes were turbulent and undulating, and their hearts were deeply broken and shattered.

This No. 1 Qin Shuntian is not only a lucky little monster, but she, she, her, and her preparation level are also terrifying to the point of worship.

Within fifteen minutes, one after another, one after another, god-level essence, and god-level superlative potions were concocted, and on and off the field, whether it was onlookers or contestants, it was a scene of looking down and counting the eyeballs, looking at it one by one.

A sixteen-year-old monster apothecary was born......

Against the sky, he turned his head to look at Wang Yin, who was frozen there and couldn't even move his hand, and showed two small white teeth and smiled, "Eh, eh! Third Miss, why are you stupid? Huh! It's a resurrection, eh!! Don't be stupid! Hurry up and prepare, don't grind, you will have to burst the bottle again in a while. ”

Wang Yin came back to her senses with a deep sense of excitement, and saw that she reached out to grab the medicinal herbs again, and it seemed that she was about to make a Guiyuan-level entry-level ordinary potion.

Wang Yin shuddered, and was almost shocked that Yuan Ling was about to go out of his body.

I can't tell what it feels like, it seems that a hole has been opened in the depths of my heart, and the hula cold wind is pouring into it, and the cold feeling of falling into an ice cellar is almost unstoppable.

She had never seen a pharmacist prepare so quickly and with such a high success rate.

Wang Yin trembled again, her mind was blank, but her hands and feet began to move uncontrollably.

No, you can't be nervous! Come back! Come back!! Wang Yin pinched her palm hard, and the pain of the spiky nails scraping into the flesh made her blank brain temporarily relieved.

Qin Shuntian did it on purpose, she deliberately stimulated them like this, disturbing the calm hearts of the pharmacists.

Let's take a look, except for Ma De, the pharmacist who was good friends with her, which of the other pharmacists is not like her Wang Yin, who stared at Qin against the sky without moving?

This yin Qin Shuntian wants to use this "momentum" to suppress everyone without a fight!

No, she can't just give up! Her self-esteem, her pride and her talent don't allow her to give up this game easily!

"Qin Shuntian, you can't shake me!" Wang Yin took a deep breath and pinched the palm of her hand, "I admit that the speed of your preparation is almost unmatched in the world, and it is indeed very shocking!" But, but that's all! ”

"You will, and I will!" She will also be able to successfully make god-level ordinary, essence, and superb elixirs! It's just that the time is not as fast as Qin Shuntian, but the result is the same! Nothing different!

What is the game watching? It's not the process, it's the result! Outcome...... The result will not make a difference!

Wang Yin clenched her fists again, lowered her head to weigh the medicinal herbs, and began to focus on the preparation in front of her, although her hand was moving rapidly, but in the depths of her mind, it would be repeated over and over again, Qin Shuntian's demonic sinister, with a smile on the corner of her lips, fiddling with bottle after bottle of god-grade medicine.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang!"

There were several soft sounds in a row, and many pharmacists burst their bottles in unison.

Wang Yin's fingers trembled, and she could barely grasp the potion bottle firmly. She took a deep breath, quickly discarded the distractions in her mind, and single-mindedly fiddled with the god-level ordinary potion in her hand.

Her preparation realm has always stayed at the peak of immortal-level proficiency, and she has not been able to advance an inch for several years.

Occasionally, she was able to make a god-level entry potion, but only occasionally. Thinking of this, his mood became heavier and heavier, and he clearly realized that just now, within fifteen minutes, Qin Zhitian's monster had continuously produced three bottles of god-level elixirs of different levels, and none of them missed.

Success, she must succeed! If this preparation fails, her father Wang Bi will definitely be very disappointed in her. This is a competition opportunity that she has won with great difficulty, so that she can make a splash in the talent competition and win more family benefits.

She can't afford to lose! She Wang Yin, there has never been any way out! Because one step back is step by step, there is a cliff behind him, and Ling Yuan, who falls with a thousand knives, is not a pity to die......

Wang Yin restrained the agitation in his heart, his eyes were red, and he was desperately focused on the medicine bottle in his hand.

A trace of fire rose from the fire marble, and in an instant, it swirled around the potion bottle and began to bake. This is already her fastest and fastest speed! I don't know if she was stimulated by Qin Shuntian's monster, she could feel that the speed of the preparation was also accelerating.

In my ears, there was a nervous exclamation.

"Return to the Yuan level! Return to the Yuan level! ”

"That monster-like No. 1 has made a bottle of Guiyuan-level ordinary potion in half an hour!!"

"Ahhh I'm blind, aren't I? Look, see if I'm blind? A second-class monk, shaking his senior brother and brother beside him, tried to put his head in front of the man's eyes, trying to let people see if his eyes were intact.

The guy next to him slapped him on the top of the head, "I still want to poke myself in the eye!" ”

"Look! Look at No. 1! The number one is back in production! This time you're going to make a Guiyuan-level essence potion? ”

"Oh idol! It would be great if I could go up and shake His Excellency Qin Shuntian's hand! After saying this, one of the monks suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing through his neck, so he shrunk his neck and looked around for some reason.

"Bang!"

"Bang-" In the midst of the exclamations of the onlookers, several pharmacists burst the bottle again.

With a gray face, Chen Jing of the Chen family looked at the reverse sky with a complicated expression, and the three materials failed three times, which meant that next, he lost the qualification for the potion competition.

This young lady surnamed Qin, Chen Jing is unforgettable to death, that day in the broken temple, she fought against Leng Gang and many elders of their Chen family with the strength of one person, and her cultivation must be very terrifying.

What is the number one that goes through the back door, it is simply a big joke in the world.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile bitterly in my heart, the Chen family provoked such a strong enemy, like a sharp sword hanging above their heads, waiting for that Miss Qin's counterattack at any time, Miss Qin didn't look like such a good talker.

"Bang!" Wang Yin stared at the bottle that exploded again in his hand with an ugly face, and his heart jumped. Two of the three materials have gone, and there are two and a half hours left in the time, she, she can't lose......