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Everyone's eyes returned to Liu Wuxie again.
It was already afternoon, and the weapons soaked in the basin made a sizzling sound as the dirt inside was being continuously cleaned away.
"He surpasses Yu Yangle and has already prepared seven pots of concoction."
When Liu Wuxie was preparing the eighth pot of concoction, there were bursts of exclamations from all around.
In just over two hours, Liu Wuxie caught up from behind and surpassed Yu Yangle in speed.
If this continues, Liu Wuxie may be the first to complete the pharmacist competition.
In terms of time, Liu Wuxie was more than an hour behind them.
"No matter how fast the speed is, what's the use? In the end, it all depends on the results."
The disciples of Fengshen Pavilion said with scorn.
Yu Yangle's talent as a pharmacist is obvious to all. Even Zhuang Zhong admires Yang Le's skills in dispensing medicine. It is undoubtedly a fool's dream for a small handyman disciple to win against him.
The surrounding discussions naturally reached Yu Yangle's ears.
The modulation technique suddenly sped up, and he didn't want to lose to Liu Wuxie in terms of speed.
Liu Wuxie, on the other hand, kept the same speed and picked out every material at his fingertips.
In an instant, the eighth basin of concoction was prepared, and the No. 10 weapon was picked up and put into it.
Start preparing the ninth concoction, because each concoction is different and has extremely strict requirements on people's memory and strategizing methods.
Affected by the memory in the soul sea, Liu Wuxie's medicine dispensing skills reached an unprecedented height.
As for how far it has reached, even he himself doesn't know.
Because besides Yu Yangle, there are many quasi-god level pharmacists, god general level pharmacists, and even god king level pharmacists in Tianyu.
In the realm of virtual gods, Liu Wuxie crushed the heroes.
"Quick, too fast, the ninth concoction is almost over again."
While everyone was talking, the ninth pot of concoction was successfully prepared. He picked up the No. 1 weapon and put it in.
Only the last concoction was left, and more than half of the ingredients on the table were missing.
Liu Wuxie rearranged the last materials, and used both hands to throw a large number of medicinal materials into the basin.
Then he formed a seal with his hands and the materials decomposed by themselves.
At this time, Yu Yangle also came to the end, preparing the last concoction.
Liu Wuxie was obviously better here. When Yu Yangle prepared the tenth recipe, he had already finished it and threw the last weapon into the basin.
Since then, Liu Wuxie has been the first to complete the pharmacist competition.
After finishing it, he sat cross-legged and rested. He still needed to learn the spiritual cultivation and dispensing techniques again, as well as the complete version of the Chaos Battle Ax Technique.
Not long after Liu Wuxie finished it, Yu Yangle followed him to finish it.
More and more disciples have completed the assessment, and most of them have only completed about half of it, and some of the concoctions cannot be prepared.
Only 10% of the disciples completed ten concoctions, but the success rate was less than 10%.
In other words, there are less than a few dozen people present who can successfully prepare ten correct concoctions.
"The pharmacist assessment is over. Please take out your weapons and place them in the crystal bowl. Now start testing your results."
Cao Meng stood up and motioned for them to take out the weapons he had washed and place them in the crystal bowl.
Just like the first level of the magic medicine test, the higher the quality, the stronger the purple halo released.
Liu Wuxie took out all ten weapons in turn and placed them in a huge crystal bowl.
Suddenly time!
Lines of dazzling luster rushed toward the sky.
What followed was the sound of various weapons. Ten weapons actually made a clanging sound, which was extremely harsh.
Yu Yangle's performance was also good. There was a scene covered by purple clouds, but there was no sound or flicker of the instrument.
"The sound of the instrument is astonishing, this boy is incredible."
The moment the weapon sound appeared, Hexiong could only describe it as "unbelievable".
The most shocking thing was the Fengshen Pavilion. Everyone's eyes were filled with disbelief.
No one paid attention to Yang Le, they were all attracted by the ten weapons in front of Liu Wuxie.
"Perfect level of repair."
After Cao Meng landed from the Yunzhou, he stood in front of Liu Wuxie, picked up one of the weapons, and said with his tongue.
It was the first time they had seen a perfect repair method.
"The flow of weapons surged, and the weapons he repaired began to swallow up the spirituality of the surrounding weapons."
An even weirder scene appeared. The ten weapons repaired by Liu Wuxie actually sucked the spirituality out of the weapons on the surrounding tables.
This proves that the weapons repaired by Liu Wuxie not only did not destroy the structure inside, but instead allowed them to develop spirituality and possess independent consciousness.
There was no need for Cao Meng and the others to announce their results. The ten weapons Liu Wuxie took out were enough to explain everything.
Yu Yangle looked pale as he looked at the ten weapons he had repaired.
His two mistakes caused the family to lose the Xiling mineral vein, a large number of divine crystals, and ten divine general level elixirs.
"I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in!"
Yu Yangle roared to the sky, he was a genius of a generation, and it was rare for him to be born again. How could he lose to a small handyman disciple?
"puff!"
After saying that, Yu Yangleyang fell down, his clothes stained red with blood.
The anger overwhelmed Yu Yangle and caused him to pass out.
The Fengshen Pavilion was silent, they didn't know what to say.
The disciples of the Yu family cast vicious glances at Liu Wuxie, wishing to tear Liu Wuxie into pieces.
"Brother Liu, congratulations on winning today's championship. You have broken several records in the Lower Three Realms for tens of thousands of years."
He Xiong's title also changed, directly to "little brother", which proves that he treats Liu Wuxie as an equal.
Even for him, it would be difficult for him to repair these weapons in one day.
Whether it is spiritual cultivation or medicine preparation, Liu Wuxie has surpassed many antiques.
"Thank you for the compliment, senior, it's just a coincidence."
Liu Wuxie looked humble.
"It's a good thing for young people to be modest, but don't be overly modest. Your talents are beyond the reach of our older generation."
He Xiong was telling the truth. When Liu Wuxie grows to their age, they may not even have the qualifications to look up to him.
Liu Wuxie could only apologize. He was still a handyman disciple, so there was still a gap between him and the older generation.
As time goes by, he believes this gap will continue to narrow.
After some counting, the final results finally came out.
Cao Meng took out the list and quickly announced the top 100 results. Liu Wuxie once again won the top spot and won the pharmacist championship.
As soon as he finished speaking, the Heavenly Temple was boiling with excitement.
Previously, Liu Wuxie stood still. Everyone from the top of the Temple of Heaven to the disciples was extremely anxious.
Now it seems that they all wrongly blamed Liu Wuxie.
"Ho ho ho!"
Among countless crowds of people, Liu Wuxie returned to the platform belonging to the Temple of Heaven, and the surrounding disciples gathered around him.
"Junior Brother Liu, you really opened my eyes."
Even those high-level virtual gods were very polite when they saw Liu Wuxie at this moment.
To be continued...