Chapter 33 Very close to the top eight
Yu Le brought up the panel again, clicked on the encyclopedia, and searched for relevant information on space poison powder.

[Space Poison Powder: A white powder formed by the solidification of toxic sweat]

[This kind of poisonous powder is the nemesis of Lingtian in the body, but it is the favorite of ores]

"How to make such space poison powder, or where can I get ready-made?"

[There is no ready-made space poison powder on Mars, it must be transformed by the sweat of space goblins]

"Space goblin! Could it be that Chris is not human?"

"This is difficult, how can I get the sweat from Chris's body..."

[As long as you obtain the sweat of space fairies and mix it with sulfur powder, you can create space poison powder]

Yu Le didn't speak again, and fell into deep thought.

In the stands, Shi Kun saw the clues. Yu Le hadn't acted for a long time, so he must have encountered a problem.

The Dragon King was also perplexed: "Why did Grandpa Gan stop moving again? Is he stumped, or did he think the game was too easy and deliberately let the opponent down?"

The waiter who was slapped covered his swollen face with his hands, smiled lightly, and said: "I think the ancestor Gan wanted to go to the toilet, but he was too embarrassed to say so, so he held it there."

"Fart your mother, get out!" the Dragon King said angrily.

"How far do you want me to go?" the waiter asked in fear.

"From now on, you will lie on the ground and roll until the planting competition is over." The Dragon King said this, and then ordered another waiter: "You are responsible for keeping an eye on him. If you are lazy, you will be beaten to death with a stick."

At this time, the ore fruit on Chris' side has grown seedlings.

Since the heavenly spirit water provided by the competition is incompatible with space poison powder, he can only spit on the ore fruit to moisten the seedlings.

This scene surprised the audience, and everyone started talking.

"I will never eat anything Chris grows in my life, even if I starve to death!"

"Isn't he tired?"

"You also go to vomit for a while and you will know!"

"..."

Yu Le is still thinking about it. He believes that since the competition has set such rules, there must be a way to complete it, otherwise it would be against logic.

But... Yu Le glanced at the burning incense for the timer again.

Half of the time has passed, and if there is no effective solution, it will really be too late.

Fortunately, the ore fruit has almost grown in the spiritual field in the body, as long as he can think of how to place the ore fruit in the sand, the task will be completed by using the space transfer at that time.

By the way, look for the recycle bin!
No.

I have already received Shennong coins from others, so it would be strange not to be scolded by others.

Yule thought about this and noticed that Chris was still spitting frantically on the ore fruit seedlings.

Chris was sweating profusely and out of breath.

Yu Le thought to himself, if he could get Chris's sweat, it would be like having a space poison powder.

Soon, he thought of a way.

Yu Le came to Chris and said in a concerned tone, "Aren't you tired of throwing up so much?"

Chris ignored Yu Le, and was still spitting wildly. It was obvious that his mouth was dry, but he continued to work hard.

Because the seedlings must be continuously moistened before they grow into vine branches, otherwise they will be burned to death by sulfur powder.

Yu Le took out a handkerchief from his pocket: "Take it, wipe off your sweat, how can I not pay attention to my image when I compete with grandpa."

Snapped!The handkerchief was knocked off by Chris, "The weasel wishes the chicken a new year, don't think I don't know what you want, and you don't even want to get a drop of my sweat."

What a cunning guy, Yu Le left angrily.

At this moment, the wind suddenly picked up.

At the same time, Shi Kun's voice suddenly came: "Hey, Chris, you are performing so hard, how can we as the audience have the heart, let us fan you, and you will be cooler."

Yu Le followed the prestige. At first he was baffled, but soon, he noticed a lot of pollen mixed in the wind, and it was blowing here.

Yu Le reacted quickly and quickly realized Shi Kun's intentions.

Thanks, good man!

Seeing the pollen attached to Chris's skin, Yu Le immediately used space transfer to transfer the pollen and Chris' sweat to the internal space.

Through internal force, sweat is dried and transformed into space poison powder.

At this time, there was a sound from the recycle bin.

[It is detected that there is space poison powder in the space of the host body, whether to exchange Shennong coins, the price is negotiable]

"Farewell, this bit of space poison powder is hard to come by, and grandpa still has great uses."

With a thought, Yu Le transferred the space poison powder outside his body and sprinkled it on the sand table casually.

Since Yule was upgraded, Dragon Ball can automatically generate various spiritual waters equal to the level every day.

He poured out the heavenly spirit water provided by the competition, freed up the porcelain bottle, and transferred the earthly spirit water in the Dragon Ball into the porcelain bottle.

The fusion of earth spirit water and space poison powder softens the sand in the sand table, and after a while, the ore fruit can be implanted.

At this time, the ore fruit in the spiritual field in Yule's body was about to mature. With a thought, the vine branches of the ore fruit were instantly transferred to the sand table.

This scene made the audience scream wildly and applaud thunderously.

Chris on the side had been busy spitting at the ore fruit, and had no time to pay attention to Yule's progress.

However, he finally stopped when he heard the audience's exclamation, and looked sideways, not only did the ore fruit grow on Yule's side, but it was about to mature.

This situation stunned Chris, how could it be... What happened?

Chris stuck out his tongue and stared at Yu Le panting. After a while, his hoarse voice finally managed to make a sound.

"You...what did you kid do, how did you grow ore fruit in the sand?

"Could it be...you also have space poison powder?"

As soon as Chris finished speaking, a gong sounded, and the game time was up.

The master of ceremonies held up a loudspeaker and shouted: "In this game, the theme is three kinds of spiritual species, and the winners and losers will be determined by winning two out of three games. So far, Grandpa Gan has won two games in a row and successfully advanced to the quarterfinals."

The audience boiled again, and the applause was like thunder, shaking the sky.

Chris rushed to Yule's sand table, bent down, and licked the sand to confirm that there was indeed space poison powder on the sand.

Furious, he rushed to Yu Le, grabbed Yu Le by the collar, and asked angrily, "Space poison powder is only found in my body. Where did you get it?"

With a calm face, Yu Le stretched out his finger, tapped the sweat on Chris's face, smiled lightly, and said, "Your sweat is really a good thing. It would be a waste of money to flow on the ground in vain, so I passed the wind, I borrowed some from you."

Chris suddenly realized that Feng just now...those guys...yes, that guy named Shi Kun..."Yule, you are cheating, I don't accept it, and I want to report it!"

Yu Le threw away Chris, and said angrily: "Speaking of cheating, in the last game, who bribed the staff and poisoned the seeds of the game.

"If you want to report it, okay, you can go ahead and report it. Grandpa is not afraid. Let's see who the competition referee will believe.

"Besides, whether you accept it or not, the game is over and it is an indisputable fact that you have been eliminated!"

(End of this chapter)

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