Chapter 145 Competition and Saving People (1)
In order to give herself the energy to continue to refine medicines without sleep! Yaorao decided to find a powerful opponent for herself. The target she locked in was obviously Chihuo, who was energetic with the strange medicine cauldron!
Only the pharmacist who still has the energy to refine medicine can catch her eyes! In addition, she and Chihuo have a relationship, so she chose him!
Yaorao raised her head at Chihuo not far away, and her expression with a competition was as if she was saying: "Hey! Brother, come on! Let's compete for a few moves and see who fell first!"
Just by the connection of eyes, the guy Chihuo immediately understood the enchanting intention! This kid is so fond of his appetite!
Chihuo's burning gaze immediately answered Xiangrao's invitation directly and decisively: "Come on, who is afraid of whom! Let's see when you can argue with me! Humph! It's a little bit!"
It’s not a battle, it’s even more prosperous! With the secret competition between each other, Yaorao and Chihuo have an even stronger passion for refining medicine in an instant!
An endless small universe seemed to burst out from the two of them. Even the medical staff and wounded soldiers passing by them could feel the air temperature within a radius of ten meters centered on these two people!
"It's so scary. What's wrong with these two pharmacists? Have you had a fever together?"
"Their refining temperature is many times higher than others. Isn't it that the medicine cauldron has been refined for too long and it's broken?" Some wounded soldiers whispered.
But Yaorao had already asked others quickly: "Get 70 raw materials for poison detoxification agents outside the tent! I'm going to do a big deal!"
When Chihuo heard that "Koni Iron" wanted seventy parts of raw materials for poison-repellent, he immediately pulled open his throat and shouted, "Give me a hundred parts of raw materials for the blood-burning pill..."
The two of them competed wildly with each other, and the speed of alchemy that had been reduced because they had not had a rest for a long time immediately soared!
But those pharmacists who had already "doed" so hard that they heard someone shouting to "do a big deal". Most of them were so scared that they didn't dare to say anything, and quietly left the two madmen and evacuated backwards...
Time passed by minute by minute, from dawn to late night again.
The pharmacists in the wounded soldiers who had not rested for dozens of hours were drowsy.
At this time, most people have been refining alchemy for nearly thirty hours in a row, and almost no longer have the strength to hold up their medicine cauldron again, as if the small three-legged round cauldron was as heavy as a huge rock.
Both their physical and mental power have been exhausted to their limits.
After being called away by the secret order of General Katun, Grandmaster Heine seemed to be plagued by some important matter and never appeared in front of everyone for a day and a night. However, the wounded soldiers on the battlefield of the demon were still sending them to the white military tent.
Just like this, when people were so tired that they wanted to vomit blood, the cheers that erupted from the white military tent seemed a little out of place with the atmosphere.
What exactly is it worth the cheers of the wounded soldiers and medical staff?
In the military tent, several medical staff who were waiting in line to get the blood-burning pills surrounded a pharmacist named "Chihuo", bursting out excited cheers!
In the eyes of medical staff, the young man who had been sleepless for thirty hours in front of him fell from the sky, specifically to save them from danger and suffering!
Whether it is the blood-burning pill, the sedative agent or the accelerated callus, the man completed nearly 30% of the need for surgical medication at an almost magical speed!
Isn’t this! Another pot of fragrant blood-burning pills are freshly released!
Even if there is no rest for more than 30 hours, the level of Chihuo's elixir has only slightly reduced one or two quality, and the eighth-grade blood explosion! It also has a powerful magical effect of recovering blood!
"The eighth-grade blood explosion pill has a cauldron, one hundred and seven, all of which are round and crystal clear, red with gold, how about it! I'll refine one more cauldron medicine than you! You can give up quickly!"
Chihuo's unyielding eyes were covered with bloodshots of all sizes, and he looked like a ferocious feeling. However, his body holding the flame medicine cauldron was already shaking, almost biting his tongue and forcing his energy to speak to Yaorao.
He really couldn't figure out why the masked boy opposite, who looked only in his teens, was so endurance! Doesn't he have to sleep? Doesn't he have to drink water? Doesn't he have to go to the bathroom!
K! It’s really hard to handle this perverted guy! Why didn’t he fall yet!
"Koni Tie! Are you a stunning person? Hurry up and admit defeat, I know you are no longer able to do it!" Chihuo really didn't have the strength to continue refining medicine, so he could only try to attack Yaorao in words.
"Chihuo! You can't do it yourself! You have the ability to continue practicing! I'm about to prescribe the medicine for this cauldron!"
Yaorao also felt that she was almost at her limit, but she still couldn't help but continue to attack Chihuo's fragile heart, and her fingers continued to extend to the cover of the reincarnation cauldron.
Chihuo originally thought that the competition between him and the boy named "Koni Iron" would end before noon. After all, the pharmacist consumed more than ten times faster when refining medicine than ordinary people. Even he had reached the point where his mental power was dry.
But now it was midnight the next day, and the boy opposite was still there... still... and continued to open the tripod!
Chihuo felt that seeing the boy continue to open the cauldron, he wanted to jump up and kill people! What a pervert!
The wooden mask transformed by Chou Chou hid its charming pale face, but the smile spread out arrogantly: "Eighth-grade curse expelling pills! One hundred and sixteen! Adding powerful holy light-based medicine can drive away the curse damage on the warriors and war beasts! Chihuo, who do you think wins?"
As soon as Yaorao said this, Chihuo didn't need to answer by herself, and a shocking cheer suddenly burst out from the military tent!
Curse to expel pills!
These six words seem to be soaked in the wounded barracks with huge magic that makes people extremely passionate!
Why do these six words make the wounded soldiers crazy? Because not only are they injured in the demon war, but also the crazy war beasts who have become crazy in the fantasy beast space eroded by the demon cursed aura!
Chapter completed!