434: C434 Mental Energy Sensing(1)

C434 Mental Energy Sensing(1)

The old man turned around and looked at the girl. He smiled and said, "I really don't know about that. After all, we've never competed before, but I believe there's not much difference between our strengths."1

The girl giggled as she looked at the old man. "I believe that Teacher is even more powerful."

The old man shook his head and looked at the girl with eyes full of love. He smiled lightly and said, "You only know how to make Teacher happy. However, there are many powerful people in this world. Teacher is not the most powerful."

After a pause, the old man smiled and said, "Let's go. Eighth Prince just sent someone to look for me. I think he wants to hear my views on this competition."

The girl smiled and held the old man's hand. "Then let's go. I also want to hear what he wants to do. Could it be that he wants to recruit Mrs. Qiangwei's students?"

The old man smiled lightly. "The intention to recruit is certain. It's just that other people might not buy it. But you don't need to worry about these things."

The next morning, Reg and Mrs. Qiangwei punctually appeared in Sarva Battle Arena again. Other pharmacists usually had to get to know each other after the competition. Or they could chat for a while, but Reg left immediately after the competition. He did not interact with anyone.

Seeing Reg appear, the audience once again became noisy. After yesterday's competition, many people were now optimistic that Reg would win the first place in this competition.

After two rounds of eliminations, there were only a few dozen pharmacists who had entered the third round. These dozens were naturally the elites of the younger generation of pharmacists. Normally, these people had extremely high prestige in their respective fields. Here... It was a great showdown between geniuses.

Mrs. Qiangwei and Kamina were still sitting together. After two rounds of competition, the relationship between Mrs. Qiangwei and Kamina did not seem to become very tense and instead, it seemed to be relaxing.

The estrangement between the two of them seemed to slowly disappear as they met...

Reg was already standing at the workbench with his number on it in the arena. Other than some porcelain bottles and other necessary supplementary items for concocting pills, there were also some other things on the workbench. This made Reg feel a little strange. How was the third round of the competition going to be tested?

The staff member's words quickly rang out in the arena. Following the staff member's introduction of the rules for the third round, two staff members carried a large pile of scrolls and walked up, placing them on a workbench in front of them. A few other staff members carried a lot of medicine bags and walked up. Reg discovered that all the scrolls and medicine bags had serial numbers on them. There seemed to be a correlation.

"Follow the order of each person and go to the front to receive a scroll, then go to the workbench to receive the corresponding medicine bag..."

Reg's number was 128. At this time, most of the people in front had already been eliminated. Only three or four people were in front of Reg, and soon it would be Reg's turn.

Through the observation and explanation of the staff, Reg basically understood. The Pill Medicine Scroll extraction was random. After the Pill Medicine Scroll extraction, you would receive a medicine bag with the same number as the scroll. In this medicinal bag, there were the medicinal ingredients needed to refine the Pill Medicine. There are only two sets of medicinal ingredients, which means that everyone only has two chances. If they failed both times, they would not be able to refine the Pill Medicine on the scroll. They would be eliminated.

This seemed to be related to a bit of luck...

Reg sighed in his heart. With so many dozens of Pill Medicine Scrolls, there was naturally a difference in difficulty. If one was lucky enough to draw a lower difficulty ___, the chances of him passing the test would increase greatly. If one was unlucky and drew a higher difficulty ___, it would be a tragedy.

All the scrolls looked the same, as if there was no difference at all. Just as Reg was about to casually pick up a scroll, he suddenly thought of a sentence that Mrs. Qiangwei had told him when she helped Harrick make the Earth Dragon Pill scroll.

... "The higher the grade of the Pill Medicine Scroll, the harder it is to make the Pill Medicine. It is also much harder to make the Pill Medicine Scroll. It requires more spiritual energy..."

Reg's hand suddenly stopped. This sentence flashed across his mind. His mind seemed to have lit up. The harder the Pill Medicine was to make a scroll, the more spiritual energy it would consume. The spiritual energy fluctuations on the scroll would naturally become stronger!

If he chose a scroll with a weaker spiritual energy fluctuation, wouldn't the difficulty be reduced by a lot...

Although Reg wasn't very sure if this method would work, Reg had already released his senses without hesitation, enveloping all the Pill Medicine Scroll on the table.

As expected, there were faint spiritual energy fluctuations coming from the Pill Medicine Scroll. Some were stronger, some were weaker. Reg was delighted. It seemed that this method he thought of would work.

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