The alchemist players were very dissatisfied with the rules of completing the game forty minutes, but at the same time they were helpless.
Rules are rules, and they have their own reasons when formulated. Whether you are satisfied or not does not matter to them. What they want is that you can follow their rules.
There were almost a hundred invigilators in the afternoon competition. One of their existence was to ensure the fair and just progress of the competition, and the other was to deal with some emergency events.
The group of hundreds of invigilators had been evenly dispersed at this time, and the contestants also began to gather towards them.
Thousands of contestants stood up from the ground one after another, found the invigilator closest to them and rushed over.
On Lin Xiu's side, in the position of the No. 20th contestant, there was a proctor standing. There was a red box in front of the proctor, which was used to draw the pill recipe.
At this time, many alchemists in the front row had gathered and began to choose the pill recipe.
Lin Xiu glanced at the side. The Holy Stepson, Caidie and others did not set off. They just looked at the queue lined up to draw lots.
Retracting his gaze, Lin Xiu closed his eyes again. The Holy Stepson and the others were unwilling to join in the fun, so he would not go. This was not because he could not let go, but because there was no need at all.
What kind of pill recipe you draw is randomly dependent on luck, and it has nothing to do with the order before and after you draw. Since you still queuing up like this, it will be a pain in your leisure.
Perhaps because the number of people is much smaller than the primary election, the selection of the Dan formula was carried out very quickly. In a short while, the contestants in the first few rows had already finished the selection.
When they got the pill recipe, their expressions were also very different.
"Haha, I got the recipe for Lingjian Pill, it's not bad,"
There was a contestant in the fifty, looking at the pill recipe in his hand, as if he had won a big prize, and he showed off to the contestant next to him with excitement.
Unexpectedly, when the contestant next to him heard this, his chin dropped all over the floor.
"What, you can still laugh when you draw the spiritual pill recipe for the spiritual pill, are you stupid?"
Looking at the other person's eyes as if he was looking at an idiot, the contestant's face turned muffled and said, "You are stupid. The Lingjian Pill is the second-grade lower-level pill. It will not be too difficult to refine it."
He is a second-grade intermediate-level pharmacist, and it is more than enough to refine the spiritual magic pill that is only second-grade low-level.
At this time, another more arrogant contestant was interjecting, "I'm drawing a second-grade low-level Piyuan Dan Pill recipe. I've refined this elixir countless times. It's a problem for 40 minutes. No,"
The disciples who were ranked fifty had reduced their pride on their faces when they heard this, "I have practiced Piyuan Pills, but I didn't get one, but the Lingjian Pills are fine, what about you, you What kind of pill recipe was drawn? Could it be a second-grade high-level one, haha,"
"Yao, you two are proud for a long time. What do I think it is? You can't learn to be calm even if you have this little thing."
"Look at me, look at my elixir recipe, and you will know what the meaning is."
He looked at the two of them with contempt, and the contestant took out a kraft paper sign from his sleeve.
"Rejuvenation Pill, damn it, is there any reason for it?"
"First-grade mid-level meditation pill, your mother is pretending to be calm,"
When the two contestants saw this piece of kraft paper, their proud expressions disappeared.
They thought they were lucky to draw the second-grade low-level pill recipe, but when they saw this pill recipe for Huijing Dan, they realized that they were not lucky, but were really suffering.
“Hahaha~~”
As the pill recipe in the box decreased, a very lively discussion arose on the field.
Like this scene before, you can see anywhere on the field. Some of the players who drew the Dan formula were happy and sad, but this cannot change anything.
The discussion on the court was getting more and more intense, but at the front row of the venue was a bit deserted.
Other places are rushing to draw the pill recipe, but here it is so deserted. Only a player who stands up from time to time will go over and draw the pill recipe silently and then return silently and sit down. The process is silent. I didn't even have a look.
This situation is nothing, but it just makes me feel wronged that the invigilator responsible for this area.
Other invigilators have already completed their tasks and have returned to the main force, but he is still standing behind the Danfang box in a desperate situation, hoping that the contestants will come.
He stood there like a monkey and was seen by everyone. The feeling was really like a silly day. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, he really wanted to yell, "I'll stop doing it," Mr. ”
But this can only be his imagination. The situation in front of him does not allow him to do that at all. If he really does, he will probably be directly activated by the Yuan Supervisor in the next second.
The helpless and aggrieved invigilator stood behind the Danfang box and silently endured the silent destruction of these strange creatures.
The bad scene did not last long, and soon, a comfortable smile rose on the face of the invigilator.
Why.
Because Lin Xiu, who was sitting at the No. 1 position, finally opened his eyes and got up and walked up.
Immediately afterwards, the Holy Stepson and others opened their eyes one by one and were about to get up.
This is a good sign for the invigilator.
Lin Xiu was indeed preparing to draw lots, but he was not for the invigilator responsible for drawing lots, but because the time for drawing lots was up.
Most of the people have finished drawing. If he continues to hold on, he will definitely be unreasonable.
He walked forward calmly, Lin Xiu stretched out his arm, and then put it in the red box.
After a moment, Lin Xiu took out a palm-sized kraft paper stick from it, glanced over, his brows frowned slightly, but then he stretched out.
After obtaining the required spiritual materials from the invigilator according to the number, Lin Xiu turned around and walked back to his original place.
The Saint Stepson and others in the front row were all looking at Lin Xiu, as if they wanted to see something from his expression.
The moment the latter took out the pill recipe, his eyebrows seemed to be frowning without any trace, and some thoughts arose in his eyes.
After Lin Xiu finished drawing, the remaining people began to draw lots one after another. They were very concerned about Lin Xiu, but Lin Xiu did not deliberately pay attention to them.
After drawing, Lin Xiu closed his eyes in front of the medicine cauldron and began to think.
Qing Du Pill, thinking of the pill recipe that he had just pulled out, Lin Xiu's eyes closed and his eyebrows couldn't help but frown again.
"Is there not even a decent pill recipe?" Lin Xiu frowned and thought to himself.
He had thought of countless possible results before drawing lots, but when the real lottery results appeared, all possibilities became impossible.
It is a bit difficult to say that it is a first-grade pill, but it can only be said to be a pill that is infinitely close to the first-grade pill. This pill is also often used among ordinary people.
It is easy to refine and easy to use. It can usually be used in small-scale poisons. It is cheap, cheap, economical and practical, and is loved by many low-level warriors.