Chapter 282: Skyclave, Level 5!
Compared with other alchemists who were annoyed, Master Walker, who spent 30,000 gold coins to suppress Chen Hao's loss, was much calmer.
Although Chen Hao entered the Skyclave and added a trace of variables, it was not enough to make him make a fuss.
If he didn't know that Chen Hao would enter the Skyclave State before, his chances of winning were ten percent, then now that he knew this situation, his chances of winning were still above eighty percent.
Ten out of ten and eighty percent, not much difference.
Master Walker's mentality is still firmly seated in the Diaoyutai.
Because he knows very well that even if he enters the Skyclave, it is very difficult to achieve a success rate of more than 90%, unless he can completely master the Skyclave and enter the Skyclave with body and mind, but you say that a young man who has only been promoted to an intermediate alchemist for less than a month can do this, he will not believe anything.
Looking at the young man on the screen who was refining medicine, he couldn't help but laugh secretly.
If this is the hole card, then Chen Hao will still lose, he has been looking forward to an hour later, Chen Hao gave him 30,000 gold coins with both hands, and then left here in a gloomy manner.
He now continued to watch Chen Hao refining medicine there without any waves in his heart.
At the beginning of refining the first batch of intermediate red medicine, Chen Hao's mind was not on the gambling game, and he had now begun to completely immerse himself in refining medicine, or in other words, immersed in the great cause of making money.
When 60,000 gold coins made him have a second bottle of intermediate red medicine, he was completely forgetful.
His eyes are very focused, his movements are very devoted, and he is completely integrated with refining finance.
If someone comes near him, they will see him muttering about the ingredients in his hand while muttering: 600 gold coins, 600 gold coins in hand.
Soon, those alchemy masters outside also discovered that Chen Hao was unusual, at this time he had already made 10 materials, made 10 bottles of intermediate red medicine, and less than 6 minutes had passed, with a success rate of 100%.
At this time, all the alchemists saw Chen Hao's refining process, there was nothing unusual, and there were no rare techniques, it was just an ordinary refining process, and ten refining and ten successes were achieved.
However, this is just the beginning, and it is not yet the most critical time, and it is easy to start and difficult to follow, because a person's mental strength cannot maintain a high level of concentration for a long time.
13 minutes passed, Chen Hao refined 20 times, made 20 bottles of intermediate red medicine, and the success rate was still 100%.
At this moment, the people in the audience couldn't sit still, because they all felt that the person above was unusual.
Those who bet heavily had their hearts beating much faster than usual at this time.
"Evil Gate, too evil Gate, this kid's state is weird, and he has never seen it before." An alchemy master who had pressed 3,000 gold coins looked at Chen Hao above, and even had a little sense of awe in his heart.
"Ten times, not one failure, it should be luck, it must be luck." The alchemy master who had pressed 5,000 gold coins also began to be a little anxious, and he hurriedly shouted a few "luck" to give himself courage.
If he hadn't pressed the 5,000 gold coins, he might have already begun to appreciate Chen Hao's concentration in refining potions at this time, but at this moment, he was only thinking about the 5,000 gold coins in his heart.
"Old evil, don't worry, it's only 20 bottles, the good show is still to come, there will always be failures." Master Walker beside him still sat firmly on the Diaoyu Tai, sitting there steadily, not affected at all.
What he said was right, Chen Hao failed.
When he was making 27 bottles, he put down one ingredient because the ingredients were not fused thoroughly enough, and as a result, the almost refined liquid turned into a pot of gray slime.
Chen Hao frowned, as if the 600 gold coins had slipped out of his hand.
He stopped, and began to close his eyes and meditate again.
"Look, I said the best was to come." Master Walker said with a smile when he saw that Chen Hao had failed.
As he expected, if the young alchemist doesn't know how to control the rhythm, he will easily devote himself to the non-stop refining process, in fact, the correct way is to do a certain amount, rest for a while, recover the state and then continue refining, just like swimming, you must know how to breathe, in order to be able to swim further.
In his opinion, Chen Hao's refining method is to swim desperately forward in the water with his head bored, and if he does not breathe, he may swim fast at the beginning, but he will soon be exhausted, and the last thing that greets him is to sink to the bottom.
In addition to Master Walker seeing this, the elder also saw Chen Hao's refining process, his feeling was the same as Master Walker, and he saw Chen Hao's shortcomings at a glance, he smiled, shook his head and thought: Young man, you really still need to hone your training.
At this time, his thoughts had drifted to Chen Hao's loss, how to help Chen Hao wipe his ass.
He was worried that after Chen Hao lost this level, his self-confidence would be hit, and in a serious case, it would even bring a psychological shadow to his later alchemy cultivation career, which would affect the height that Chen Hao would be able to achieve in the future.
With such a malleable talent, the elder didn't want Chen Hao to die after this battle.
He even thought that if Chen Hao failed 8 bottles, he would use some small means to intervene, of course, his means of intervention, outsiders would definitely not be able to see it.
While the audience was speculating, Chen Hao, who had his eyes closed, opened his eyes again and began to plunge into alchemy again, and the time to rest before and after was less than a minute.
"Hmph, this young man who doesn't know the height of the sky, originally he rested for five minutes to recover his mental state, and there was still a chance of winning, but if he forcibly refined the medicine again like this, then his success rate could be maintained at 50% in the future, and the old man would be even if he was powerful." Master Walker sneered.
The people around him also nodded yes, they also made this kind of mistake when they were young, and they knew very well what would happen next.
However, Chen Hao's performance on this side really exceeded everyone's expectations.
He began refining again.
This time again, his gaze is more focused, his hands are more stable, although there is nothing special about the technique, but it seems that his every movement is like a cloud of water, how comfortable to look at.
The 28th vial of Intermediate Red Medicine came out, and it took less than 40 seconds.
The 29th bottle of Intermediate Red Medicine also came out, and this time it took less than 30 seconds.
Subsequently, Chen Hao's refining speed has been maintained at about 30 seconds, and bottles of red medicine and bottles of intermediate red medicine began to be born in his hands, just like the production line in the factory.
When Chen Hao made the 35th bottle, the other alchemists didn't see anything special.
But Master Walker could not sit still, he had already seen some clues, he stood up, opened his eyes wide and said to himself incredulously, "No, it can't be like this. ”
And the elder looked at Chen Hao's eyes full of surprise, he was ready to make a move, but he didn't expect Chen Hao to come up with such a surprise.
At this moment, the alchemy master who had pressed 5,000 gold coins also stood up, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed: "Fifth-level Skyclave, he actually mastered the fifth-level Skyclave!" ”
Suddenly, there was an uproar in the judges' seats and the audience.