What the? Did he win?

Perfume is poisonous Looking at Chen Hao, who was standing next to the president, he couldn't believe it at all.

"He's cheating, he's cheating!" Perfume Toxic couldn't accept this result and began to shout loudly.

The president seemed to hear his shout, his eyes swept this way, and suddenly the perfume was poisonous and felt an inexplicable pressure, which made him almost kneel.

At this time, he realized that the sloppy old man in front of him was the absolute highest-ranking existence among alchemists.

Now he was honest and didn't dare to speak.

And his master Walker is much more honest, after all, after being famous for so many years, he knows very well what kind of person this adult is.

To offend him is tantamount to asking for misery.

And the president has absolute authority in this group of judges, when he said that he wanted to give the first place in this first pass to Chen Hao, the other judges did not object, and they all accepted such a result.

Since these judges have such an attitude, of course the other audiences have no opinions, or they dare not have opinions.

The first level ended with Chen Hao taking the first, he scored 100 points, Perfume Poison scored 90 points, Red Rose scored 85 points, and even 5 people failed and were eliminated directly, at this moment the number of people on the field became 45 people, Chen Hao happened to be No. 45.

When the score was announced, Perfume looked at Chen Hao with poison, he looked down on this person before, but now Chen Hao has completely become his opponent, the person he must defeat, and the red rose is no longer in his eyes.

That's the end of the first level.

At this time, the staff member who was the host walked up to the stage again, and he said with great interest: "Just now our players played a level and a style."

Before he finished speaking, the audience below started to laugh, obviously not appreciating his face, and some even threw a slipper on it.

"Let's get started, don't BB."

"I'm going back to experimenting, speed."

"Jump right into the !!"

Seeing the surging emotions below, the host didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly said: "Next, I invite Master Harry to come to the stage and announce the topic of the second level." ”

After saying that, he immediately went down in disgrace, and if he didn't go down and wait for the people watching the game, he might have to tear him alive.

Unlike Miro-sama in the first level, Harry's examiner in the second level is an amiable chubby old man who looks more like a rich man than an alchemist.

When this Master Harry walked up, the people on the stage still felt a slight vibration, and many people were worried that this big man would not make this platform a tower.

The old man came up, but there was no nonsense, and as soon as he came up, he said directly: "Everyone, don't be impatient, I'll announce the title of the second level to you, everyone, please look at the magic screen." ”

After saying that, everyone's eyes turned to the magic screen again.

When the second question appeared, everyone was dumbfounded, including Chen Hao.

I saw that it was written: Refining Intermediate Red Medicine.

Why is this still the topic?

When I saw this topic, the contestants on the stage didn't say anything, but the audience stopped doing it first.

"Hey, old man, did you get the wrong question?"

"That's right, this is obviously the topic of the first level, and if you don't change it, you will use it to fool people."

"You're too lazy, refund the ticket! Return a ticket! ”

Dizzy, there are still buddies who bought tickets to come in.

Compared with the staff member who was the host, this old man's cheeks were much thicker, and in the face of the condemnation of the people below, he said impatiently: "Everyone, please listen to the question." ”

"The question is: each contestant can get 100 copies of the materials of the intermediate red medicine, refining the intermediate red medicine, using a limited amount of materials, the player who refines the most finished products, wins, and the alchemist with less than 40 copies will be eliminated directly. The time limit is three hours. ”

As soon as this topic came out, the people below suddenly understood, it turned out to be like this.

Although they are also refining intermediate-grade red medicine, the first level is compared to speed, and the second level is compared to the success rate, and the time given is also three hours, depending on how much work these contestants can do slowly.

This time, the time was opened, and the success rate was compared.

The success rate of intermediate alchemists refining intermediate red medicine is generally around 20%, so only if the success rate is 40% can they advance to the next level, which is really a big entrance examination for these rookie alchemists.

After the old man announced the title of the competition, he wiped the sweat on his head and went down, and he was really helpless to release this topic, because now the most materials in the treasury of the Alchemy Guild are the materials of the intermediate red medicine, according to the meaning of the president, this time the competition can consume some as much as possible.

After the old man announced the title of the competition, this second level also began immediately.

All the alchemist contestants returned to their experimental bench again, this time they were not in a hurry, the next competition was the success rate, and there was plenty of time, and the most important thing was to adjust their mental state.

The success rate is the most mental.

Chen Hao didn't mind too much, after listening to the question, he directly pressed the beads on the experimental table and opened up an independent space.

After he won the first level, too many people's eyes focused on him, which made him a little unaccustomed and uncomfortable, and making a fortune in a muffled voice was his favorite, so after the process was completed, Chen Hao directly opened the independent space.

He hurried back for another purpose, which was to see if the mirror could spit out other materials after the material was limited.

For a full three hours of competition, if he was given 100 intermediate red medicine materials and the other materials were not spit out, then he would be depressed to death.

He put his hand on the mirror again, silently reciting the name of the other material.

The mirror lit up, and Chen Hao was overjoyed.

But after a flash of light on the mirror, a medium-grade red medicine material was placed on the mirror.

How is it a material for mid-grade red medicine?

Chen Hao leaned in and looked at the mirror again, and saw that there was still a line of words on the mirror.

"Intermediate red medicine materials remaining: 99 copies."

At this moment, Chen Hao was depressed, this magical mirror already had a limit, and he could only propose 100 materials for intermediate red medicine, and the other materials were no longer spitting.

The idea of using these 3 hours to search for another wave is completely out of play.

The lost Chen Hao returned to the table again, and at this time he was not in the mood to refine the potion.

He was lying on the experimental table and was about to rest for a while, when there was a movement on the table, shaking slightly.

Chen Hao took a look, it turned out that Uncle Dan was still on the experimental table, and he forgot to put it away just now.