During the intermission, all the pharmacists sat on the ground, silently closed their eyes and adjusted their breathing, waiting for another round of competition after an incense stick of time.

The preparation is extremely exhausting. After a round of competition, some pharmacists looked tired and obviously felt helpless.

But I was still sitting comfortably on the Taishi chair, holding the plate and eating fruit leisurely, without any intention of regulating my breath.

This casual look made everyone's eyes hurt, and they turned their eyes away and stopped watching. They always felt that they couldn't help but want to slap this girl...

Wang Yin took a small bottle of recovery potion. After adjusting her breathing, she opened her eyes and turned her head to see the smug look like a happy and contented person. She almost didn't get angry.

"Qin Nitian! Don't blame me for not reminding you in advance. Now that I leave the arena, I can still retain some face for you." Wang Yin sneered, "After all, what I want to compare next is to make a bottle of immortal-level top potion! Look, more than half of the people have already retreated first with self-knowledge! How long do you want to hold on? Humph! In this competition, it is not the speed of the preparation, but the quality and level. Don't think that you can make the Tianji Supreme Potion very fast, and you can also make the immortal-level top potion. Let me tell you, the difference between the two is beyond your expectations!"

Ni Tian was biting a small piece of watery peach, with his cheeks bulging. Hearing this, he turned his head to look at Wang Yin, suddenly opened his mouth, and smiled very cutely, "You are jealous of me."

The pharmacists on the side laughed and burst out laughing. Although the little girl was very sarcastic, she could still feel a sense of joy if she didn't target her.

Wang Yin's face froze, her face was unprecedentedly ugly. She hated this guy named Qin Nitian!

I hate her to show off, who can I show off? Since I sat down until now, all kinds of fruits have never stopped. Isn’t it just to show off her wealth? Who is so idle and has nothing to do to put a bunch of fruits in the space ring, and it is not a wholesale seller of fruits!

I hate that her preparations are too fast than her, and there is almost no comparison between the two.

He looked at Wang Yin with a smile and said seriously, "Actually, I haven't really started to attack you yet. You are jealous now. What should I do?"

The little guy shook his head in Wang Yin's angry gaze, waved his hand, "Miss 3, your psychological endurance is not good! Only in the next second and third rounds of competitions will I really play to my high-end preparation level and hit you hard."

After saying that, he looked at Wang Yin with regret, tsk out a voice, and shook his head repeatedly, "I think your ability to bear is a bit unlucky. Otherwise, you should leave the venue as soon as possible! Avoid vomiting three liters of blood later, and the scene will be a bit unpleasant!"

Everyone felt apology for Wang Yin. Not to mention Wang Yin himself, just outsiders, listening to the little guy's poisonous words, they felt that their heart was severely stimulated.

But this little guy looked very sincere and said very sincerely, as if he had said such understanding words just for your own good.

Wang Yin kept his throat in one breath and almost failed to hold himself in.

Wang Bi slapped the table and stood up and roared, "Time is up! Start the second round of the competition! Don't say much about other nonsense! The competition time is still two and a half hours! If you make a bottle of immortal-level top-grade potion within the specified time, you can pass the second ** comparison."

When Ni Tian heard this, he suddenly stretched out a small claw and raised it over his head, waved it hard, indicating that he had something to say!

The male host standing beside him, seeing Nitian wave to her, his eyelids jumped.

Everyone almost burst into tears for her. The pharmacists beside her all twitched the corners of their mouths and glanced at her with their eyes, wondering what this guy was going to say again.

Wang Bi's face turned completely dark, and an old face was thrusting again and again uneasy, and then he said coldly, "What do you have to say to Miss Qin?"

"Waiter!" Ni Tian raised his little hand above his head and waved hard at the male host again!

Everyone was speechless and their sense of powerlessness increased sharply.

The male host walked to the little guy with a dark face, "What else does Miss Qin have to give?"

"Wake me up ten minutes before the end of the game!" Ni Tian pursed his lips. Seeing his tangled look, he couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart, "Stop calling me early! Pay attention to the time! Go."

The male host had a dark face again, walked back, looked up and saw that the female host beside him was already holding her smile to the point of being crazy.

He glared at her fiercely, and the male host was extremely powerless. He hosted thousands of competitions of all sizes, and this was the first time in his life that he had encountered a strange player like Qin Nitian.

Qin Nitian fell asleep on the other side, and Qin Lang, Yun Zhengbang and his group looked at the child worriedly again, not knowing what to say. Why did the Qin and Yun tribes have such a willful and arbitrary ancestor...

Fortunately, the male host learned his lesson this time. No matter how many times Yun Zhengbang took action against him, he turned a blind eye to him. He stayed until ten minutes before he could wake up on time at the point.

Ni Tian's satisfied and gratified smile made the male host's eyelids twitch. He felt like he had met an elder, damn... that kind look almost knocked the male host to lightning.

But soon, Ni Tian took back his ridiculous little eyes and devoted himself to making the top-grade immortal potion.

With a move against the will of heaven, all the eyes of the audience were focused on her. Many people were confused and surprised. Could it be that this person from the Qin family is really a preparation genius who is rare in thousands of years?

In ten minutes, can you make a bottle of top-quality immortal potion?

In fact, it was still against the will of the sky in ten minutes, so as not to hit everyone hard, and deliberately extended the preparation time.

Three minutes before the end of the game, he slowly finished his work and made three bottles of immortal-level top-grade potions.

At this moment, Yun Zhengbang and Qin Lang's old eyes were really bright. There is nothing strange about making five bottles of heaven-level top-grade potions. In the two realms of gods and demons, there are many people who can make heaven-level top-grade potions.

But not everyone can make the top immortal level potion. In the second round of the game, only eighteen people were left among the eighty-three people.
Chapter completed!