Chapter Twenty-Nine: Good Luck

Of course, Jiang Yi, who was a little excited, would not be so arrogant as to think that he was the only one who discovered this.

There are thousands of pharmacists in the primordial continent, and Guangbai is only one of the bottom, and there must be many clever pharmacists who understand this truth.

However, there are no such people in the expedition team.

Si is obviously not a clever pharmacist, and although Shu Li is a pharmacist, he is just a ranger, and he also can't see anything special about Jiang Yi's skills.

It's just that, Jiang Yi didn't care about it, and he soon started the deployment of the second blood-growing agent.

This time, he still chose to try.

Trying to peel off the slugs layer by layer, not only to separate the mucus, but also to test the extreme precision that can be purified by refining with his ability.

Except for the Mao people, no one cares what Jiang Yi is doing, but now, even if the Mao people stare at him, they can't see what he is doing.

After the mucus of the stone slug was separated into the bone tube, it was still twisted by Jiang Yi, constantly turning into powder and spreading layer by layer.

Eventually, even the shriveled corpses were gone, leaving only a circle of scraps scattered on the ground.

Jiao frowned and asked, "Does Tsubasa feel that he can't do it, so he crushes this insect to spill his anger?" ”

"Not really." This time Ke Xiong didn't know it either, and turned to look at Hou.

"Maybe he knows he's going to lose, so he'll take the opportunity to hone his skills." Hou also couldn't figure it out, so he guessed a random reason.

He guessed seventy percent right, but no one would believe it.

Jiang Yi's behavior made the Mao people even sigh, and they couldn't help but glance at Si on the other side a few more times, flying up and down with dazzling techniques.

At this time, the third blood-generating agent was about to be completed, and under the attention of everyone, he suddenly clamped the sharp scorpion bone tube with two fingers and threw it in the air.

As the bone tube rotated, a stream of black liquid sprayed on the ground in a linear pattern, and what remained in the bone tube was already the finished blood-producing agent.

"That's amazing!"

"A simple trick can be played so beautifully, Si is really a genius."

Si's flower work has attracted a lot of praise.

Si was also very proud, he felt that he had finally regained his confidence in the face of the clansmen when he was in the tribe, so he smiled slightly and spit out a few words: "Fifth-class top grade." ”

As he spoke, he handed the bone tube to Shu Li, who still sniffed it, and nodded in confirmation.

"It's a fifth-grade top-grade again, do you think Si can deploy 9 fifth-grade top-grade sticks?" Someone couldn't help but ask.

"A level 2 pharmacist, 10 potions produce 9 fifth-grade top grades, which is even more difficult than a level 1 pharmacist producing 9 medium grades, but if it is Si, it is really possible." Tay said again flatteringly.

When Si heard this, he still smiled, and after laughing, he began to prepare the fourth blood-growing agent.

Looking at Si Free's appearance, the Mao people were a little unhappy.

But they also felt that Si That, the way to throw up the bone tube was very beautiful, and when they compared Jiang Yi's much slower movements, they only felt gloomy.

However, it can be seen that Si's collection method is just showing off, and it is not helpful for the improvement of the grade.

This is actually the same as the Combat-type Chosen One.

When facing a fierce beast, good-looking moves may not be useful, and if you want to win, you should try to do the most damage to the beast with the least cost with every attack.

……

It didn't take long for Jiang Yi's second potion to finally finish when Si's fourth potion was about to be finished.

As just now, Jiang Yi didn't make a sound, got up and handed it to Shu Li.

This time, after smelling it, he didn't report the result immediately, but after a "huh", he frowned slightly and sniffed it again.

Then, Shu Li looked at Jiang Yi, who had already sat back in place, in surprise and said, "Fifth grade middle grade." ”

Most people are paying attention to Si, and they just listen to the results on Jiang Yi's side.

But when I heard it so well, many people were immediately confused.

Then someone said, "What, how is that possible?" ”

"Fifth grade?"

"It's impossible, if he can mix the next product, it's already good!"

For a while, everyone looked at the gravel, and even the Mao people wondered if there was something wrong with their ears.

At this time, Si's deployment had reached the final stage, and he was still thinking about whether to play another kind of trick.

But when he heard the phrase "fifth-grade medium grade", he lost his mind, and immediately completed the deployment with the simplest method.

Then he stepped forward again, and asked urgently: "Shu Li, it is impossible for this kid to be a fifth-class middle grade, can you let me take a look?" ”

Although the fifth-grade middle grade is still not as good as his fifth-grade upper grade, Si thinks that if he is replaced by him when he first awakens, he will not be able to do this, so he is worried about whether this damn wing is hiding his ability.

Shu Li glanced at everyone, and finally stared at Si Dao coldly: "What? I said it's a fifth-class middle grade, don't you believe it?! ”

Shu Li's fluttering words stunned everyone.

A newly awakened tourist pharmacist, using the worst skills, actually blended a fifth-grade mid-grade?!

After a few seconds of silence, the first person reacted: "The identification of the gravel, of course I believe it." ”

As he spoke, he walked up a few steps and patted Si on the shoulder: "It is indeed rare for Wing to be able to concoct a fifth-grade Chinese medicine. ”

Then he added: "But it's just luck, Si, you shouldn't quickly identify this one of yours." ”

Although he didn't understand how Jiang Yi could deploy a fifth-grade middle grade, he knew Si's temper, for fear that if this guy was in a hurry, he would quarrel with Shu Li regardless of it, and the mud tribe would be in big trouble.

That's why he stepped forward to answer, and at the same time reminded Si that don't make a mistake, Wing is just lucky.

was slapped like this, and Si suddenly came to his senses.

Only then did he realize that he had used such a tone to question the identification of the gravel!

If this reaches the ears of the chief, and he is punished by clan rules, his uncle will not be able to protect him.

Thinking in his heart, Si couldn't help but panic, so he immediately apologized sincerely, and then handed over the bone tube in his hand.

Shu Li didn't show any emotion, and after smelling it, he still said coldly: "Fifth grade." ”

Si hurriedly nodded in thanks, and then sat back down.

Seeing that Shu Li didn't look annoyed, he breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to the crowd.

It was only at this point that everyone came back to their senses from the shock.

Although it still feels incredible, everyone, including the Mao people, thinks that it should be just luck that the wing has deployed a fifth-grade middle grade.

Otherwise, there would be no way to explain why Tsubasa stumbled over even one of the worst refining skills.

However, even if it is just luck, the minds of each race are different.

Slippery thinking that luck is also a kind of strength, and this one should have a certain potential.

And the foundation of the slippery clan is that no one can be offended.

So he forbade the slippery people to talk about it again.

Many times just now, the slippery people were a little forgetful, and their words were a little sarcastic.

The Mammoth people don't think much, and they have always listened to Tai, and Tai said at this time: "Wing's luck is really good, but it's a pity that his opponent is Si." ”

So a group of Raptors also chimed in and said, "Yes, Tsubasa is really lucky." ”

No one on the Mao tribe's side spoke, and everyone was holding back.

Originally, Jiao and a few other people were a little bit about to raise their eyebrows, but they were stopped by thick gestures.

Jiang Yi deployed a fifth-grade medium grade, and Hou was actually very excited.

He has a similar idea to Huatong, he can produce a fifth-grade mid-grade as soon as he awakens, which is enough to prove that this kid is a pharmacist with great potential.

But Hou knows that the excited laughter at this time will most likely be choked back by a sentence as easily as before.

In this way, not only the Mao people are aggrieved, but even the tired wings will be ridiculed.

At the end of the day, compared to S, Tsubasa is still too bad.

So he plans to wait until the competition is over and get back on the road, and then let everyone celebrate for Tsubasa.

Hou Jue, whether to come to the Mao people to live for a long time is the business of the wings, but it is the business of the Mao people to treat the wings as friends and be happy for him.

On the other hand, the man who said he was lucky was worried in his heart.

He believes that the more potential the wing, the more the Mao people will befriend him, and the more unfavorable it will be for the mud tribe.

Although he had this kind of worry before, after seeing that Tsubasa's ability was so poor, he was calm.

But he didn't expect that after just a few potions were being prepared, the situation would change again.

Thinking a lot, Si, who is also a mud clan, doesn't think about these twisted things, and if Shu Li doesn't get angry anymore, he is a lot more relaxed.

This relaxation, only then did I remember that Tsubasa seemed to have not spoken from just now to now.

So Si couldn't help but look up, and found that Tsubasa was actually sitting there, with a smirk on his face.

Seeing Wing's appearance, Si was even more relieved, and said that this kid must be happy for the fifth-class middle grade, but he felt that he was going to lose in the end, so he had to forcibly hold back and didn't laugh out loud.

If he was really a pharmacist who hid his skills, where would this be.

Uncle Jian is right, this kid is indeed lucky.

Thinking so, Si began to concoct the fifth blood-growing agent.

Jiang Yi's smirk was, of course, completely different from what Si thought.

Just now, he didn't listen to Shu Li's words at all, just handed over the blood-making agent, sat back in place, and savored the process of the second blending.

Such an aftertaste allows him to completely immerse himself in it, without the slightest influence from the outside world.

The reason why he laughed was because after reminiscing, Jiang Yi already knew his current extreme ability.

As long as there is a formula, there are medicinal materials, and relying on refining, any kind of medicine he mixes can reach the fifth grade.