I just want to borrow some money [Interstellar]

An Ziye's speed of making potions was very slow. He had only made these potions once before, so he didn't make them very fast.

He was worried that if he did it too fast, he would accidentally make mistakes.

Time passed bit by bit, and with 5 minutes left, he finally completed the task.

In front of the live broadcast screen, all the audience were sweating for him.

"Great, it's done!"

"Come on, Ziye!"

"No wonder he had to process the medicinal materials so quickly at the beginning. Where was he taking risks? He was clearly buying time for himself!"

"My heart hurts so much, give me a hug for little brother Ziye..."

An Ziye looked calm, as if he wasn't the one who almost couldn't finish it just now.

Next, the staff came to the stage, put the medicine into the testing machine, and tested the purity one by one.

"Let's take a look at the potions made by player An Mingle...the purity of the three types are all above 95%!"

The host teacher showed a smile: "This result is very good."

Next, a few more outstanding students appeared.

Finally, it was An Ziye's turn.

"The purity of the medicine is 100%!"

The host teacher was very surprised: "To be able to achieve 100% requires not only luck, but also strength."

Next, the other two potions made by An Ziye were also put into the machine.

All are 100% pure!

"Geniuses who can achieve this level are generally known to everyone. Many people say that there are no geniuses in this class of pharmacy freshmen. I think the geniuses are too low-key!"

The host teacher is not only emotional, but also a little ashamed.

With An Ziye's strength so strong, how could he deal with An Mingle because he wanted to suppress his opponent?

The strength of these two people is not on the same level at all!

And the audience on the bullet screen all exploded.

"Little brother is too strong! I thought he was just the most beautiful among all the contestants, but I didn't expect him to be the strongest!"

"Beauty and strength coexist! Our Star Alliance needs a handsome senior pharmacist in the future~"

"Hey, even if my little brother only has face, I can't beat my rival in love. My little brother still has strength, how can I get my turn?"

An Mingle stared blankly at An Ziye, his blood seemed to be frozen.

It was this familiar scene again. At that time, he lost to An Ziye. He lost so badly that he couldn't even get No.2...

Is history repeating itself? !

An Mingle's hands trembled uncontrollably, as if failure was imminent and he had no way to escape.

No, absolutely not!

An Mingle's gaze moved to the table, where various tools for making potions were placed...

"Snapped!"

The sound of shattering glass woke everyone up, and they turned their heads to look at An Mingle.

"I'm sorry, teacher. I originally wanted to clean up the table, but I accidentally broke the test tube."

An Ziye's pupils shrank suddenly!

The host breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, I'll ask the staff to replace you with a new test tube."

"Fortunately, nothing happened. If I accidentally cut my hand, I might not be able to continue making potions." An Mingle glanced at An Ziye.

"This glass is so sharp, it must cut your hands bloody, it's terrible!"

An Mingle was still rambling on, with a look of fear on his face.

The host teacher comforted him a few words: "Everyone get ready for the next game."

An Ziye's big black stone-like eyes shone fiercely and sharply, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and his chest heaved rapidly.

When the camera cut to his side, all the audience were stunned.

"Why is Zi Ye so angry? Did we miss something?"

"My little brother looks so good when he's angry! I really like it!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Xi Wenzhan's eyes were slightly cold, and his thin lips were tightly pursed.

An Mingle, you are doing well!

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After using the nastiest trick, An Mingle glanced at An Ziye from time to time, wanting to see the effect.

An Ziye's seat was in front of An Mingle, if An Ziye didn't look back, he wouldn't be able to see An Mingle at all.

It was very easy for An Mingle to observe An Ziye quietly.

"This level is also the last level. The assistant will give you all the medicinal materials for this level, and you have to choose to make potions based on these medicinal materials."

"There are a total of ten potions that you can choose to make, and their difficulty is different. When scoring the competition, they will be ranked according to the star rating of the potions, and then the purity of the potions. You must choose carefully..."

The choice is difficult, and once done well, it is very close to the throne of victory.But once the preparation of potion fails, the score of this level is 0, and the total score will be at the bottom.

This test is not only their level of medicine, but also their self-knowledge of their level of medicine.

Among the alternative potions, the highest one is the three-star potion.

However, although this three-star medicine is the simplest in the three-star medicine.But... No matter what, this is a three-star potion, and the difficulty is not at the same level as a two-star potion!

An Ziye thought for a while, and chose this potion.

An Mingle was very conflicted, so he chose to be a two-star medicine.

After all, although he is a three-star pharmacist, he is just a three-star pharmacist who has just started, and the failure rate is not small.The medicinal materials are only given one copy, and if he fails, he will be forever lost!

The pharmacist will give three doses of medicine in the pharmacist's grade test. This competition is simply driving people to a dead end!

After choosing a topic, An Ziye began to deal with the medicinal materials.

After the medicinal materials were processed, he picked up the test tube.

His hand was very steady, not shaking at all.

Now when I hold the test tube, I am not intimidated by the shadow.You drop a test tube just to get me into trouble again?

An Mingle, you really underestimate me!

An Mingle curled his lips in displeasure, and could only pick up the medicinal materials and continue processing.

Although the potion he chose was a two-star potion, it was only as difficult as the potion chosen by An Ziye.As long as he succeeds in making it, he still has a chance to compete with An Ziye for the first place.

After all... An Ziye has only been studying for a long time, and if he wants to do it, he has to be lucky!

The host teacher walked up to An Mingle: "Contestant An Mingle chose the two-star medicine, which is a very prudent choice. Don't take risks, choose the strategy that suits you best according to your own strength..."

The host teacher praised An Ming Le Yitong, walked around slowly to other people, and commented again.

When he walked up to An Ziye, he couldn't help frowning.

This student has good talent, but he is too crazy!

From the preparation of medicinal materials in the last round, he could clearly see that An Ziye's ability to make medicinal materials was not particularly strong, strictly speaking, he was not very proficient.

It seems... not enough practice, so something is lacking.

"Contestant An Ziye, why did you take the risk to choose Samsung Pharma? Could it be that your strength is stronger than we imagined, so you are actually confident?"

An Ziye smiled, his eyes were burning, and his eyebrows were beaming.

"As I said just now, come and have fun, winning or losing is not important. If I don't challenge the hardest one, I will feel a little regretful."

"Many people come here to get the first place. Your way of thinking seems to be different from others."

An Ziye was still arrogant and confident: "I came here only because I didn't want to see someone take the first place. I found that the players here are very strong, and he probably won't be able to take the first place."

"The task has been completed, and then I will play casually."

The host teacher's eyes turned cold: "This is a serious competition, not a tool for you to criticize others!"

"Oh. But, for some people who are very concerned about winning or losing, they don't think so?" An Ziye curled his lips: "Anyway, I feel very happy now~"

The host teacher felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the other party. Years of experience in the industry made him react instantly.

"Contestant An Ziye, have you encountered any trouble? You seem to have been stimulated by something. If you need psychological counseling, I can arrange it for you..."

"Thank you, teacher."

An Ziye chuckled, "But there's no need. I haven't been affected, and sticking to the game is the biggest blow to him."

The host teacher knew that there was a grudge between An Ziye and An Mingle, and his heart was full of twists and turns, but he still didn't show it on his face.

"Sometimes, too much pressure makes it easy to fail. I believe that your mentality of having fun may perform better, come on!"

After finishing the previous procedure, An Ziye started to merge.

There are a total of 11 medicinal herbs in this three-star pharmacy, and special care must be taken when merging each medicinal herb.Once it fails, it will be beyond redemption!

Compared with the fearful audience, An Ziye was relaxed at the moment, and he didn't feel much pressure when he merged.

It's good to have a powerful Lao Gong, even if you are a waste rice bug, you don't have to worry about not being able to eat your next meal!

An Ziye continued to work hard, time passed bit by bit, and in the blink of an eye, all the first 10 herbs had been fused!

The host teacher watched from the sidelines and couldn't help sweating for him.

Too, too dangerous!

There is only one last medicinal herb!

At this time, An Mingle finished refining the potion.He wiped the sweat off his head and looked in An Ziye's direction.

Seeing this, he almost broke out in a cold sweat!

An Ziye has not failed yet!

how come?He is obviously just a beginner, and he has only been learning potions for a long time, and he can refine three-star potions!

The difficulty of one-star potion and two-star potion is not very big, starting from three-star potion is a difficulty.

He took the exam several times before he finally got the three-star pharmacy certificate.However, the failure rate of his refining three-star medicine is not low.Otherwise, Father An would not have favored An Ziye when he was fighting with An Ziye.

It was because he didn't have enough chips to sway Dad's decision!

Fail, must fail!

An Mingle looked at An Ziye resentfully, his eyes seemed poisoned.

"Ahem." An Mingle suddenly coughed.

The classroom, which was originally extremely quiet, suddenly seemed like a stone had been thrown into it!

The tranquility was broken in an instant!