The intermediate red medicine refined within two hours was drunk by Chen Hao, and he found that the amount of intermediate red medicine consumed by the test medicine was actually more than the test medicine, basically drinking the next failed medicine liquid was equivalent to being hit hard by the boss, the key is that there will be various side effects, such as itching all over the body, feeling hot and cold alternately, and spots on the body.

Fortunately, he didn't refine the "viagra" like the red rose last time, otherwise he could have given up the game directly.

Without the intermediate red medicine, Chen Hao began to refine the intermediate red medicine again, because too many people were watching, so he did not use the mass production method, but refined it bottle by bottle.

If the mass production method is learned by others, then how will he make money in the future?

You must know that the people present now are all bigwigs-level figures in the Alchemist Guild, Frankenstein-level existences.

Chen Hao spent another 3 hours refining the intermediate red medicine, anyway, the materials were enough, plus the blood consumption of the test medicine was consumed too quickly, and sometimes a bottle of black smoke liquid was drunk down, even if it was full of blood.

On the other side, Cangyue Wushuang's table was already filled with various bottles, which contained semi-finished materials that had been blended, and after many failures, she still refined these materials little by little.

There were still a few steps left before her final mixing and melting, and she was sure that if she persevered a little longer, she would be able to get that potion out.

Red Rose is still experiencing failure, and she is now a little impatient, but a persistence in her heart makes her keep refining potions, and she gritted her teeth to persevere.

And the perfume is poisonous, and now there are some semi-finished products on the table, it seems that his progress is also very smooth, although he lost to Chen Hao at the previous exchange meeting, but he also has enough accumulation.

In terms of alchemy knowledge, perfume is more toxic than Chen Hao.

Among the 100 high-level alchemists on the field, Chen Hao's alchemy knowledge should be at the bottom, so he can only make up for this gap by playing with his life.

After the intermediate red medicine was refined, Chen Hao did not start the road of self-abuse, but he opened the content recorded when he tried the medicine before, and read it one by one, comparing the dosage and effect of the medicine inside.

During this period of time, the personal feelings brought about by his self-abuse made him write a lot of experiences, which in his opinion, are priceless, and he believes that he will be able to dig out what he wants in these words.

It took him two hours to read all the texts of these records, and then he picked out ten drug ratios, all of which had few side effects.

He decided to seek a breakthrough from these ten potion ratios.

The refining began again, and Chen Hao once again devoted himself to refining and testing medicines.

Time passed quickly, 24 hours a day, 20 hours had passed, and there were still four hours left.

Quite a few alchemists have already appeared on the table of the semi-finished product, and they have all begun to carry out the next step of fusion, such as the Moon Warrior and the Perfume Poison, which have already begun to close.

Only Chen Hao was still rolling on the ground at this time.

He didn't expect that if he blindly used low-grade materials in a potion that didn't have much side effects, there would be such a big reaction, and he felt that his stomach was about to crack.

And the eyes of the alchemists in the audience also focused on him, watching him roll in pain under the experimental table, many people sweated on their foreheads, these alchemists all used animals to do experiments, but they really wanted to use their own bodies to do experiments, and it was estimated that there was no one present.

After feeling better, Chen Hao got up on the ground, endured the pain and started the experiment again.

The last four hours passed, and in the last hour, the ring sounded non-stop with the sound of a successful system prompt, and many alchemists had refined the potions they wanted to refine.

These people also include Cangyue Musou and perfume poison.

The last sand in the hourglass fell, and the purple-robed middle-aged man walked to the ring and announced: When the time comes, all the contestants should stop.

The wall of air around each player disappeared, and the players could see what the people around them were doing, and the tools on the table disappeared, presumably being taken away.

Chen Hao also stopped, he looked at the bottle of gray-brown potion on the table, and felt a little apprehensive.

At the last moment, he refined this bottle of potion, but the system prompt still failed, which he had done his best.

"Players put their number tags on their works, and then put them in front of them, and we're about to start scoring." The purple-robed middle-aged man said.

As long as these players had refined potions, they all took them to the front, a large table, with potion bottles of various colors.

All the contestants are standing, waiting for the score.

At this time, the old man in the platinum robe walked to the stage, and he slowly walked to the table, and he was followed by two staff members, holding trays in their hands.

"This one, this one, and this, take it right, and take this one too." The old man stood on the stage and pointed to the potion on the table.

"Take these bottles here too"

There was also a person who recorded the number on the potion.

A large number of potions were placed on the tray, and there were not many potions left on the table, almost less than twenty bottles.

After the potions were taken away, a magic screen appeared behind the old man in the platinum robe, and a series of numbers appeared on the screen.

"I declare that the above entries are not qualified."

Suddenly, the alchemists in the audience were in an uproar, they didn't expect that so many people were unqualified, and the players on the stage also looked at each other, not knowing what was happening, and many people didn't know how they were eliminated all at once.

80% of the players were eliminated as soon as they came up, and the criteria for this preliminary review were too strict.

"Although the above contestants are refining high-grade potions, they are all refined according to the existing alchemy formula, there is no innovation, it does not fit the theme of this time, and the answers that do not meet the exam questions are wrong answers, so these players are eliminated."

Among these numbers, although Chen Hao was not in it, but the red rose was in it, although she knew that she would be eliminated, but she didn't expect it to be eliminated in the first wave.

It is worth mentioning that when the old man saw Chen Hao's potion, he hesitated for a moment, and actually let him pass, and also retained a trace of suspense.

"Okay, please go down to all the players with these numbers, for these players, our Alchemist Guild is also sincerely grateful, they are all the pillars of our union, and I hope to continue to carry forward the spirit of innovation in the future." The old man said a few polite words, of course, these are all scene words.

That's how cruel the game is.

After all these players went down, the old man also went down.

The purple-robed middle-aged man took the stage again, he looked at the crowd in the audience, and said: "There will be 10 judges to score the remaining 17 works, and the contestants should explain their works for no more than 5 minutes." ”

What, to continue the description of the work?

Chen Hao thought of the graduation defense in the real world, although he didn't go to college, he still heard of it.

"We will arrange the players to explain in the order of completion time, and the first one is the number 18 player."

Wonderful!

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