Huang Shengshi felt that this was an excellent opportunity for him!
This was also a chance for him to display his talent!
Since he appeared, he had lost two rounds in the second round and lost the first round of the third round. The situation had reached a precarious point.
If he lost again, it would be four consecutive losses and the entire bet would be lost.
"Hmph, that little bastard relied on some unorthodox methods of the Complexity Path and won three rounds by luck.
Let's see what kind of luck he can get this time. "Facing Menglin, Huang Sheng Yao was actually very unconvinced.
He had lost three rounds in a row and was very sullen.
Other than the other party's use of the Five Elements Potion and his Energy Recovery Potion, he had lost the other two rounds in a very unconvinced manner.
He felt that he had lost to luck out of the fifty strategies.
And in the previous round, he had lost to the judges by concocting three types of potions.
"I must win this round!"
Not long after, Huang Sheng Yao distributed the eighteen tubes of potions to Menglin or Huang Sheng Yao, nine tubes for each person.
"In order to ensure the fairness and excitement of the competition.
For each tube of potion, as long as you correctly write down six types of spiritual materials, you will pass. Of course, if the number of potions you successfully decomposed is the same, then you will compete with the number of spiritual materials you have successfully decomposed. Whoever has the most spiritual materials will be the winner. "
The potions issued by the nine judges were all low-grade heaven-tier potions. They were all extremely uncommon and rare.
For each of these low-grade heaven-tier potions, not to mention the supplementary materials, just the main materials alone exceeded twenty types of spiritual materials. Even if there were fewer, there were still seventeen or eighteen types of spiritual materials.
For each type of potion to be decomposed to six types of spiritual materials, they would pass. To be honest, it was not too difficult.
"You all understand the rules, right?"
Huang Sheng Yao's gaze was deep as he looked at both sides of the bet. He had to make sure that they understood the rules.
Once the competition started, regardless of whether they understood the rules or not, they had to follow the rules.
"Understood."
Huang Sheng Yao's fighting spirit multiplied. This was his field of expertise. This round was definitely a good opportunity for him to turn the tables.
Therefore, Huang Sheng Yao's face was radiant and full of energy.
"Haha!"
Menglin smiled faintly and nodded. He glanced at the high-spirited Sheng Yao Huang and sneered in his heart.
"This Sage Alchemist Huang is so proud of himself. It seems like he's an expert in this field.
However, playing with decomposition potions in front of me is simply a joke! "
Putting aside the fact that he had cheat-like secret techniques of the Second Book Dao, he was confident that he would not lose to the other party in terms of proper decomposition potions.
Seeing that both sides had decided on the rules, the Sacred Apothecary waved his hand.
"Let's begin."
As the judge, although Saint Apothecary Shun Ling admired Menglin, he would not be biased in the rules.
The content of this match also fully proved this point.
Taipeh Feng Yan had already realized that this round was in Medicine Master Huang's favor. Taipeh Feng Yan's gloomy face slightly improved.
"Sacred Apothecary Zehuang, this young master thinks highly of you in this round.
Do your best and turn defeat into victory. As long as you win the bet, you will be the chief pharmacist of Taipeh Pharmacy! "
It had to be said that Taipeh Feng Yan was very good at raising morale and controlling his subordinates.
As expected, once this promise was given, Sacred Apothecary Zehuang's fighting spirit instantly increased greatly, sweeping away the dispiritedness of his previous consecutive defeats.
At this moment, Menglin did not pay attention to the various reactions of the outside world at all.
Menglin only had one thought, and that was to win this round cleanly, end this bet, completely defeat the other party, and fiercely slap Taipeh Feng Yan's face!
For this goal, Menglin decided to spare no effort.
Picking up a tube of potion, Menglin fully activated his consciousness, decomposing, decomposing …
The so-called decomposition potion was nothing more than four steps!
Look!
Smell!
Know!
Decompose!
Even if a pharmacist with a rich background and rich experience received an unfamiliar tube of potion, through careful inspection and sniffing, he would be able to determine one or more of the spirit ingredients of the potion.
As for the next step, he would need to rely on a strong consciousness or divine sense to penetrate the potion and truly sense it.
This step tested the pharmacist's knowledge of potions the most. A strong pharmacist could determine a portion of the main ingredients and supplementary ingredients through his consciousness and divine sense.
The last step was to decompose the potion, according to the liquid form of the potion, and further confirm.
However, no matter how rich the pharmacist's experience was, it was very difficult to restore the formula of a potion.
Of the first five tubes of potion, Menglin recognized three of them at a glance.
Since he recognized them, there was naturally no need to analyze the ingredients too much. After a little while, he could easily write out the complete formula.
Although he did not recognize the other two tubes of heaven-class low-level potions, after careful analysis, he could easily decompose them.
As for the sixth tube, Menglin still recognized it at a glance.
The seventh tube, the eighth tube …
When half of the time limit was reached, Menglin had already finished decomposing all nine tubes of potion.
He did not rush to hand them in, but carefully checked them again.
After confirming that there were no mistakes, he slowly put away the beast skin and walked towards the nine judges.
But this action of his stunned all the martial artists present.
The competition was only halfway through, and he suddenly rolled up the beast skin and walked towards the judges. What was the meaning of this?
Finished?
"Could it be that he has already finished?" Many of the spectating martial artists were secretly shocked.
The father and son of the Bai Clan looked at each other, obviously shocked by Menglin's action. However, they immediately thought that perhaps Menglin had really finished?
Menglin did not care about the shocked gazes around him, and walked towards the judges.
The nine judges all looked at each other, and looked suspiciously at Menglin. If he had finished decomposing all nine tubes of potion in such a short time, that was too nature-defying.
Even if they were veteran Saint Pharmacists, they might not dare to say that they could do it.
Taipeh Feng Yan's eyes were wide open, and he stared at Menglin, his face full of disbelief.
His face was as dark as water, and his eyes were about to bleed.
Suddenly, Taipeh Feng Yan had an extremely bad premonition, like a poisonous snake biting and gnawing at his whole body, causing all the hair on his body to stand on end.
If …
If the other party won this round, then his Taipeh Province would lose this bet!
The medicine shop would become the other party's property before it even opened.
The worst thing was, his Taipeh Province would also lose the Taipeh medicine shop in the Gaolun district!
Taipeh Feng Yan's gaze was deep, and he stared at Menglin's every move.
"Judges, I have finished decomposing all the potions, please check." Menglin respectfully handed over the beast skin that contained his answer.
Once these words were spoken, the whole place was in an uproar.
He had really finished?
He had finished decomposing all the potions in the middle of the competition?
What kind of speed was this?
This speed was practically nature-defying!
"What?" Taipeh Feng Yan heard this, and it was as if he had been struck by lightning. He was instantly petrified, and for a moment, he was completely stunned.
To be able to hand in his answer in advance, complete it so quickly, and with such confidence, how bad could his answer be?
If he did not have absolute confidence, why would he hand in his answer in advance in the middle of the competition?
The father and son of the Bai family were overjoyed. Obviously, they had already smelled the scent of victory in the bet.
The Seventh Princes Of The East, who was such a gentleman, was also indescribably shocked at this moment, and a surge of ecstasy surged in his heart.
The gaze he used to look at Menglin also flashed with a fervent light.