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Although Lin Shuying had taken first place in the first round, Ling Han had been the most dazzling of them all.
After everyone's rankings had been determined, the second round of the competition began. It was still the identification of medicinal ingredients, but the difficulty had been increased. They had to identify medicinal ingredients that were mixed together. They had to cut up a large number of medicinal ingredients and mix them together.
This had to be done a total of 30 times, and each time, roughly 200 medicinal ingredients were mixed together.
Ling Han was still the fastest to answer the questions. However, he was only able to identify 400,000 basic medicinal ingredients, which was only half of them. As such, his answers were only half correct.
Of course, this wasn't very accurate. However, in terms of the speed at which he answered the questions, he was more than twice as fast as Lin Shuying. This showed just how terrifyingly talented he was when it came to identifying medicinal ingredients.
After answering the questions 30 times, Ling Han's results weren't the best, but he still managed to squeeze into the top 10. After all, there was still a time limit. If the time limit was extended, Ling Han would probably drop out of the top 100.
This time, Lin Shuying was still in first place. She obtained another 100 points for the Beisha Branch, bringing her total score to 200 points.
The second place went to Lin Badao. Who would've thought that he would be so meticulous despite his boorish appearance? As expected, one couldn't judge a book by its cover.
Ling Han had obtained 97 points in the first round, and 91 points in the second round. His total score wasn't low either. Han Xinyan's score was much lower. She had obtained 11 points in the first round and 14 points in the second round. Her total score was only 25 points.
The third round was the combination of medicinal ingredients.
It wasn't just one medicinal ingredient. Instead, it was several hundred medicinal ingredients mixed together.
Ling Han was still the fastest. However, his old problem remained. This time, he was ranked eighth and had obtained 92 points. Lin Shuying was still in first place. She had obtained first place in all three rounds.
Lin Yuqi was extremely confident. Even though Lin Shuying had already won three rounds in a row, the weight of the points from the four rounds was different. The fourth round was the most important round, and it took up 50% of the points.
Thus, as long as Ling Han obtained first place in the fourth round, and Lin Shuying performed slightly worse in this round, Ling Han would be able to catch up and clinch first place.
Just thinking about it made her excited. She couldn't help but feel her delicate body heat up. She really wanted to be embraced by that man, fiercely kiss her lips, and ravage her proud peaks.
Pei pei pei, she hurriedly stuck out her tongue. How could she be so infatuated with a man? Was she poisoned?
After the third round of competition, everyone had half a day to rest. Alchemy required full concentration, and there was no room for carelessness.
"Let's begin." Lin Xin was still the host.
It was up to each person to decide what kind of pill they wanted to concoct. However, the final ranking was determined by the grade of the pill they had to concoct. If the grade was the same, the difficulty of concocting would be determined. If the difficulty was the same, then the quality would be determined.
For example, if they were both Level Eight alchemical pills, the Berserk Blood Spirit Pill would definitely be able to crush everything else. This was a Saintly medicine in the Sun Moon Tier, and only Level Nine alchemical pills could surpass it.
Ling Han's eyes swept over the participants. Aside from him, no one else here had reached the Heavenly Body Tier. Then, theoretically, no one could concoct a Level Nine Divine Pill.
Of course, there might be exceptions. For example, because Ling Han had reached the pinnacle level and cultivated the Indestructible Heaven's Scroll, his divine sense was powerful, and he could just barely concoct a Level Nine alchemical pill when he was at the peak stage of the Sun Moon Tier.
However, there shouldn't be such a freak here.
Ling Han didn't force himself to concoct a Level Nine alchemical pill because he hadn't tried it yet. Thus, he chose to concoct the Berserk Blood Spirit Pill. In any case, this would definitely help him take first place.
Boom, the cauldron's flames soared into the sky.
Some people decided to take a gamble in this round because of their poor results in the previous rounds, and chose to concoct an alchemical pill that was beyond their abilities. The result was naturally an explosion of the cauldron. There was only one chance, and if they failed, it would be over.
The majority of people were only Level Five or Level Six alchemists. Thus, they only used two or three days to finish concocting the alchemical pill. After five days, there were only about 100 people still concocting the alchemical pill.
After 10 days, this number had dropped to nine people.
As long as these nine people could successfully concoct the alchemical pill, they would definitely be in the top nine.
This was very simple. The higher the level of the alchemical pill, the longer it would take to concoct it.
Unfortunately, on the 12th day, someone's cauldron still exploded, and all their previous efforts were wasted. He was so remorseful that he almost vomited three liters of blood and fainted.
Half a month later, the remaining eight people finished concocting the alchemical pill.
They were all brimming with confidence, and they believed that the alchemical pill they had concocted would definitely bring them first place.
From the time they had concocted the alchemical pill, it could be determined that the alchemical pill they had concocted was all Level Eight.
"Lin Badao has successfully concocted the Entering Void Pill," Lin Xin announced.
Three people instantly looked dejected when they heard this.
They couldn't compare …
They were all alchemists, so they naturally knew which alchemical pill was easy to concoct and which was difficult to concoct. Even if there were no judges, they only needed to look at the alchemical pill that others had concocted to know whether they had won or lost.
However, Lin Shuying, Lin Yang, and Zhang Feng's expressions didn't change. It was clear that they were still extremely confident.
"Lin Yang has successfully concocted the Dark Yin Pill!"
Lin Badao and Lin Yang glanced at each other. Their gazes were as sharp as swords, and it was clear that they wanted to compete with each other.
The difficulty of concocting these two types of alchemical pills was about the same. Thus, the final victor would depend on the quality of the alchemical pill.
"Zhang Feng has successfully concocted the Raging Flame True Pill!"
Zhang Feng smiled faintly. The Raging Flame True Pill, the Entering Void Pill, and the Dark Yin Pill were all at the same level of difficulty. In terms of quality, he had immersed himself in alchemy for 500,000 years. How could he possibly lose to a few brats?
"Lin Shuying has successfully concocted the Shadowed Heaven Pill!"
Boom!
A single stone caused a thousand ripples. Everyone was shocked. That was the Shadowed Sky Pill! The difficulty of refining it was several times higher than the Underworld Yin Pill.
Lin Shuying smiled proudly. Just as she had predicted before the competition, she had clinched first place in all four segments. She was the undisputed champion.
Finally, Lin Xin looked at Ling Han.
Ling Han smiled faintly and opened the lid of his cauldron. Instantly, a blood-colored speck of light shot out from the cauldron at an incredible speed.
Lin Xin's eyes and hands were quick, and he immediately caught the speck of light. An expression of shock instantly appeared on his face.
This alchemical pill actually possessed the ability to communicate with its own spirit!
All alchemists knew that alchemical pills had to reach Level 10 before they could communicate with their own spirit. Below Level 10, if an alchemical pill could communicate with its own spirit, then it would definitely be a "Saint medicine".
"Just what kind of alchemical pill is this?" The nearby elderly alchemists all gathered around, their brows furrowed in astonishment.
"Berserk … Blood Spirit Pill!" someone exclaimed in astonishment.
Although this alchemical pill had been lost for a long time, there were still some pills that had been preserved. These pills were known as "Little Saint medicines".
"It really is the Berserk Blood Spirit Pill!"
"Heavens! Being able to concoct the Berserk Blood Spirit Pill means that this person's alchemy skills have already reached Level 9!"
"He can be called a Grandmaster!"
Just like in Martial Art, becoming a Level 9 alchemist was a bottleneck that was incredibly difficult to cross. Among high-tier alchemists, only alchemists at Level 9 or above were worthy of the title of "Grandmaster".
They all looked at Ling Han, their eyes burning with passion.
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