C410 (1/2)

”Everyone, the time it takes for an incense stick to burn has arrived, and our thousand participants have already been gathered.” The old man on the high platform said in a deep voice.

”A thousand?” Everyone said in unison, completely stunned.

”How is this possible? Isn't there three thousand stalks?”

”That's right. Weren't you talking about three thousand medicinal herbs?”

”Calm down.” The old man waved his hand to signal for silence. There are indeed three thousand herbs in the square, but I did not say that all of them are dragon's vanilla. ”

”You're being unfair!”

From the very beginning, there had been many people shouting that it was unfair. Now that 3000 stalks had turned into 1000 stalks, the anger in their hearts surged.

”Then what do you mean 'fair'? If a drug refiner is unable to obtain even the fastest of his medicinal herbs, how can he become a good drug refiner and concoct a good pill if he is able to identify them?” The Sixth Elder has chosen the medicine boy, but he will also be an alchemist in the future! ” Hearing the sonorous and forceful voice, the audience was in complete silence.

If alchemists were that easy to be alchemists, they wouldn't be so scarce. It was a pity these people didn't understand these principles.

Although most of the audience members were still dissatisfied, there was nothing they could refute. They even thought that some people must have gotten lucky.

”In the second round, use the Dragon Vanilla that you have obtained as a medicinal ingredient to refine the Dragon Fragrance Pill.” ”The refining time is still 1 incense stick's worth of time.” Looking at those people below the stage who were complacent after obtaining the Dragon Aroma, he couldn't help but shake his head. These people's mentality really wasn't suitable for taking in the medicine boys with Holy Medicinal Pavilion.

”The time is so short, this is too hasty.”

”Yeah, what do we do if we can't produce it!”

”Sigh, isn't this question a bit too bullying?”

”My dragon herb was damaged when I tried to steal it, but I can't concoct any good quality.”

”Yeah, mine too.”

”Participants, please take the seats on the right side of the platform. We have prepared a thousand sets of ingredients and a thousand sets of medicinal stoves for you all. ” One by one, the competitors ascended to the high platform, choosing their favorite spots to start making medicine.

Although he was discontented, there was nowhere for him to go. Perhaps this was the only chance for him to achieve great things. There was no lack of people among these people who relied on their talent to shine.

Shui Qinan chose a corner that was not too eye-catching and mixed in with the crowd.

”Since everyone is ready, let's prepare to begin. I announce the official start of the second round of Holy Medicinal Pavilion competition.” Just as the old man finished speaking, all the participants started to make their medicines. Shui Qinan started concocting pills leisurely.

Shui Qinan's gaze was focused, there was nothing else in her eyes, refining pills required focus, if one was distracted even a little, it might cause the pill's quality to decline, or cause it to fail immediately.

And no matter where Shui Qinan concocted pills, she would be able to become one with the human god. As long as she was around, she would be like a crane in a flock of chickens. Therefore, even in this inconspicuous corner, many people had noticed her.