Donaldge had seen a match of Qisha before. From the beginning when his tutor spoke to him, to the end of the match, it was less than three seconds before and after.

The sexy thin lips are slightly opened, and the slender fingers hold the staff gently forward.

The unlucky guy, who was standing opposite him before he could open his mouth, was blasted to the wall by a huge flame bomb.

Monster, too monster!

Where he goes to the competition, he is going to abuse other students' self-esteem.

"Yang Xi, they should be here in a while. Maybe they can catch up with the end." Qi Xia put his hand on donnarchie's shoulder and shook the white jade bone fan.

The battle between the priest and the knight is not as fleeting as the magician. The gap between the strong and the weak will take some time.

Just as they were talking, Shen Yanxiao finally stopped his movements, and just at the same time, the bell rang at the end of time.

One second is not bad, the pinch is really accurate.

The students who were waiting for Shen Yanxiao's tragedy to end had to be disappointed once.

But what they are looking forward to is what kind of disgraceful things will be done by this ignorant first year kid when he is really making potions.

All the students in the competition are in the same position to prepare the medicine, so they only need to stop the movement on their hands, and do not need to do any movement.

This also means that Shen Yanxiao will continue to hide in that wretched place and avoid everyone's sight.

Prius could not bear it. At last, he used the authority of the master of potions and asked a tutor to move the big flag aside.

Shen Yanxiao's medicine refining table finally appeared in everyone's sight.

It's a clean and tidy table top, and a medicine making appliance that doesn't stain a trace of dust. If it wasn't for Shen Yanxiao who had been busy with her head down, it really makes people think that she didn't use anything here.

There is a big gap between this and the mess in people's mind.

However, on the clean and tidy table top, there are dozens of processed medicinal materials, a pile of small powders, which are orderly discharged one by one, and a bottle of crystal clear medicinal juice is shining with attractive luster in the sun.

Roughly, Shen Yanxiao put at least 40 kinds of medicinal materials on his desk!

"How could it be!" After seeing the herbs on Shen Yanxiao's desk, prise was surprised.

Forty kinds of medicine?

Is it difficult for her to prepare high-level medicine?

Stop kidding!

Priss held his hands tightly, and was able to use more than 40 kinds of medicinal herbs, all of which were high-quality medicines.

The medicine needed for medium-sized medicine is capped by 39 kinds!

Pryce took a deep breath and tried to suppress the shock.

His face turned very ugly at this moment.

It's impossible. Even if this kid has talent, he can't make high potion at such a young age. If she can make high potion at the age of 13, she's not a person, but a monster!

Even Ye Qing made the first bottle of advanced medicine after he was 20 years old.

Between Prius, however, it was at the age of twenty-eight that a higher drug was formulated.

Although there is only one level difference between the lower level and the higher level, the gap between them is like a gap that cannot be crossed.