Chapter 216 The Third Session of Materials Science

Soon, Jason's bottle of potion was put into the groove of the second tester again, and everyone was waiting...

"drop!"

A light came out of the instrument and shot on the completely orange potion bottle of Jason's solution.

“Dududu…”

The second instrument, like the first one, also screamed in a hurry, and the top of the instrument flashed wildly with a dazzling green light.

"The separation of the medicine liquid is 100% complete, and it passes perfectly!"

The comments on the big screen are already perfect.

"What's going on? Not a problem with the instrument?"

"Is it possible that the solution was really perfectly separated by Jason?"

Everyone was talking about it, but the host wiped his cold sweat awkwardly.

Seeing that the host was reluctant to report the news that he had passed, Jason couldn't help but frown slightly. He understood why everyone was so surprised and puzzled. In front of everyone, he took out the orange solution in the groove, and then his right hand was slightly shocked.

In the astonished eyes of everyone in the audience, a red and yellow solution began to appear at the top and end of the bottle of orange solution in Jason's right hand. One of the two colors came from bottom to top and the other from top to bottom, like a magic trick, slowly spreading, and in a short time, it quickly occupied the entire potion bottle.

After a moment, there was no trace of orange in the potion bottle that was originally filled with orange solution. Only two colors, bright crimson and dazzling bright yellow, each occupying half of the potion bottle, one up and one after another, shining together.

"So that's it, so that's it!"

In the VIP seat below, Master Silton and others, who were also full of confusion at the beginning, all showed a look of sudden enlightenment after seeing this scene.

"The two elemental liquids have actually been separated, but they do not occupy half of the land and are still harmoniously floating in the potion bottle. Good means, good means, this kind of control ability of spiritual consciousness, tsk..."

Master Silton and others exclaimed a heartfelt awesome.

The stroke of God, the stroke of God!

After receiving the hint from masters such as Silton in the referee's seat, the embarrassing host stood on the stage. He didn't know what to do. Then the host relaxed and shouted: "Congratulations to Jason, through the second game, he entered the third game below!"

With a "wow!", bursts of explosions sounded from the audience, followed by endless warm applause. However, Jason, as the person involved, walked to a corner of the platform without realizing it, and quietly waited for the third competition.

"Ten are the separation degree, ten are the separation degree!" A ray of light appeared in Sri Lanka and Lokuen's eyes, and a strong sense of alertness was revealed. They also walked aside, closed their eyes and rested.

The test was still in full swing, but the two of them ignored it. In their eyes, only Jason and the other party could pose a threat to themselves.

After a while, the tests were finally over!

There were 413 contestants in total, but less than a quarter of the final passes. There were only 102 contestants left on the platform. Among them, except for Jason passing with ten degrees of separation, Sri Lanka passing with nine degrees of separation, and Lokuen passing with eight degrees of separation, there was also a contestant from a small principality in the northwest who passed with eight degrees of separation, showing strong control over spiritual consciousness and spiritual power. In addition, the remaining contestants only passed with seventy and sixty degrees of separation.

The player from a small principality also attracted the attention of some major forces on the field.

In addition to competing with the strength of genius pharmacists from various countries, this elixir meeting is also an excellent place to search for excellent seeds.

Some outstanding players from various small principalities or small forces will probably be recruited by major powers and organizations once the competition is over.

As for the principality where the contestants were originally located, they were willing to contribute their own country's geniuses. After all, the students' hometowns are in their own country. When the contestants grow up and have a place in those powerful countries, they will naturally be able to help their motherland a lot.

After the test, all the contestants had a quarter of an hour to rest, and within that quarter of an hour, a team of guards held boxes one by one in their hands and placed them on the low table of Chapter 102 on the high platform.

"Okay, now I'll invite all the contestants to go to their low table according to their new numbers on the big screen."

A quarter of an hour later, on the high platform, the host suddenly shouted loudly, and the 102 contestants who passed by suddenly walked to their respective low tables one by one.

"The third level, dispensing medicine!" The host waved his hand: "Please open the box in front of him!"

The contestants opened the box in front of them one after another, and saw that there was a piece of white paper with ten materials written on it and a pen. Apart from that, there was nothing else.

"Every contestant has got white paper with the same ten materials written in his hands. The rule of the third game is that within a quarter of an hour, each contestant writes the spiritual potion that can be matched with the first ten materials, and states the reaction between each material. If one is not written, two points will be added, and two points will be deducted. The contestants are also asked to fill in it carefully."

"What? If you write something wrong, you will lose points?"

Many contestants immediately made waves of complaints and murmurs.

"Silent!" A smile appeared on the host's face, but this smile seemed so cold to the contestants. The rules of the competition were naturally to prevent some contestants from randomly matching and trying to get away with it.

The host's cold eyes flashed across the faces of all the contestants: "Remember, in this competition, no contestant must whisper or look around, otherwise, the competition will be cancelled immediately. OK, the rules will end here. Now, the competition will begin!"

The contestants were all silent. As the host sounded the horn of the competition, everyone lowered their heads and carefully analyzed the ten materials on the white paper, frowned and memorized.

The entire competition stage suddenly felt silence without a trace of sound. The audience in the audience naturally knew that it was the critical moment, and they were all shutting their mouths. The entire square was filled with solemn and quiet, giving people a rather sacred feeling.

After a while, the rustling sound of paper and pen began to sound on the competition stand and began to try matching. However, more contestants frowned and were sweating profusely.

Looking at the ten materials on the white paper, Lokuen couldn't help but show a confident smile on his face. In terms of spiritual medicine materials, Lokuen's deepest attainments and most proud aspects.

Without even scrutiny, the formula of two spiritual agents had already appeared in Lokuen's mind, but he was not in a hurry to start writing, but looked at the materials one by one, analyzed them carefully, and studied them carefully.

"Take it down!"

At this moment, a noise suddenly came from beside him. Several guards who were standing quietly staring at the platform, and motionless rushed up suddenly, putting a pale-faced player on his arms and taking them down.

"I...I didn't peek...I didn't..."

The contestant was so nervous that he couldn't even say anything. He tried his best to defend the host with a crying look on his face, but only changed to the host's disdainful sneer.

Under the gaze of the elixir masters and masters in the referee's seat, any small movement of these players could not hide their sight. It was like a fool to peek.

The information of the contestant brought down was on the big screen behind the high platform. Suddenly, everyone in the audience knew the man's name and the country he came from. Not only did he lose his face, but he also gave his own shame. I am afraid that when he returned to his own country, the family or organization where the contestant was located would have to bear pressure from all aspects of the country.

With this contestant's warning, all the remaining contestants on the platform looked at their noses and their hearts, and they did not dare to look around. They all calmed down and focused their spirits on the white paper in front of them.

A few minutes later, Lokuen thought carefully and thought for a while, finally picked up the pen beside him and prepared to fill in the first recipe on the white paper.

At this moment, Lokuen suddenly heard an uproar from the silent crowd. He couldn't help but look at him in a blink of an eye and saw Jason at Table 21, holding the white paper in his hand, walking towards the host with a expressionless face.

"Why is this guy so fast? Only a few minutes have passed?"

Lokuen was extremely surprised. Generally speaking, no matter how confident a player is, he will definitely think carefully again after filling in a few recipes, or see if he can think about the new recipes, but this Jason...

Lokuen couldn't help but shook his head secretly. He was just a little surprised at Jason's speed. Jason was so fast that he didn't have time to fill in a few recipes, and once he filled in the wrong, he would deduct points in reverse.

Seeing that Jason is good at it, don’t fail the third game because of hasty at that time, that would be funny!

"Idiot!" Except for Lokuen, the other contestants also showed a hint of mockery on their faces when they saw Jason handing over the paper so quickly.

No matter how many you have filled in, no matter how confident you are in yourself, since you still have time, why not study and fill in more research?

In this kind of competition with a specified time, submitting the paper in advance is just a sensationalism.

Just as all the contestants came to the clones handed over by Jason and focused on filling in the blank paper.

Jason's white paper has been handed over to the desk of Master Silton, the first referee at the referee's seat.

Silton frowned and looked at Jason's white paper, while several other masters of spiritual medicine, including Master Rudolph, also hugged them up and looked at the white paper together.
Chapter completed!