Qin Tian and Zhou Ping once again came to the familiar competition venue.

Like before, Qin Tian was alone and did not bring any materials.

Zhou Ping is a small incense burner that never leaves her.

Before the host could announce the specific rules of the game, a strong smell of gunpowder was already worn on the court.

Zhou Tiesheng was still standing there, as if he was preparing to announce the specific details himself.

At this time, he cleared his throat again and said slowly, "The two players will get the same prescription. Next, they will quickly identify the medicinal materials prepared by the event organizer and select the types marked on the prescription."

"After that, quickly refine the medicine on the competition venue."

"Whoever refines the medicine has a higher grade and better quality will win."

"The competition has a time limit. If the time is not completed yet, it is considered a loss."

When Zhou Tiesheng announced the rules, his face was solemn and without any emotion.

The people in the audience did not respond.

After all, I have said before that we should relive the previous game, which is fair and just.

"So shameless!"

"I know that boy Zhou Ping has a special response to medicine, and he can use his own methods to improve the quality of the medicine a little more." The fat man cursed coldly in the audience.

But no one responded to him.

"Watch the game honestly, I think Qin Tian is full of confidence. Maybe he will win the game in a cooler way next." Su Banxian narrowed his eyes, not as if he was a little worried.

"The two contestants can use the medicinal materials they bring to replace the organizers' preparations."

"Of course, you can prepare the refining tools and any other items you use."

"Do you have any questions about the rules of the competition and what you may use?" Zhou Tieshan looked at Qin Tian and Zhou Ping.

When Qin Tian touched the other party's gaze, he clearly felt a hint of mockery.

Next, Qin Tian directly returned his sarcastic expression, and a very disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He responded coldly, "I will use whatever the organizer prepares."

"Only in this way can you show your true level, right?"

Someone immediately responded loudly from the audience.

This made Zhou Ping, who entered the venue with a small incense burner not far away, feel a little embarrassed.

Zhou Tiesheng frowned, knowing that Qin Tian was deliberately challenging him.

But soon became normal again, "Since you have such confidence, I am looking forward to your performance on the court next."

'But people who are engaged in medicine usually collect medicinal herbs and medicinal materials.'

"Even if any contestant enters the market with his own tools or medicinal materials, it is definitely not a good deal."

This was clearly said to Zhou Ping.

"Okay, the game begins!" Zhou Tiesheng shouted the last sentence, and then sat down steadily.

At this time, a special staff had already sent the note with the prescription written on it to Qin Tian and Zhou Ping.

There were more than a hundred and dozens of various medicinal herbs on the shelf used in the competition before.

Zhou Ping just glanced at the note and quickly took steady steps and walked directly to the shelf where the medicinal herbs were placed.

And the random grabbing action is like flowing water, without any pause or hesitation.

But Qin Tian just squinted his eyes from the side, giving people the feeling that he was not here to compete on stage.

“What’s the situation?”

"Sergeant Qin Tian didn't move anymore. Is he planning to respond to changes in the same way?" Someone started to mock him loudly in the audience.

Zhou Tiesheng even looked at Qin Tian with confusion, and his eyebrows gradually frowned.

There are time limits for the game.

In other words, if the two players each refine drugs of the same quality and effect, then whoever has an advantage in time will be able to win the final victory.

Under such competition rules, normal contestants will race against time and try to complete it in advance on the basis of ensuring the quality of the drug.

Now Qin Tian is so lucky that he has reached the final finals, so why is it still as calm as when he first entered the factory?

Is this a passive slack?

Just when Zhou Tiesheng was guessing Qin Tian’s intention, Zhou Ping had quickly selected the medicinal materials.

Moreover, I didn’t even need to weigh it, and I directly grabbed two copies based on my feel.

In other words, Zhou Tiesheng made mistakes when he was preparing to practice medicine himself.

Although this possibility is very low, so low that it is almost completely none.

But there is nothing wrong with preparing for it.

After all, the prescription that was taken out in the finals must not be an ordinary thing.

It was not until this time that Qin Tian slowly arrived at the position where the medicine was released, and slowly reached out to grab various medicines.

"Can he not know how to distinguish the drugs, so he secretly remembered the location where the player Zhou Ping grabbed the drugs, right?"

"It must be like this, otherwise why would he need help from others in the first game to advance!" There were conspiracy theorists in the audience who began to question loudly.

Zhou Tiesheng almost believed it.

Because Qin Tian's performance was too weird.

But next, Zhou Tiesheng quickly dispelled this ridiculous idea.

Because he found that although Qin Tian was slow in movement, he was more confident when catching medicine.

Although Zhou Ping also grabs it casually and does not need to use weighing tools, Zhou Ping will at least feel the weight slightly.

Qin Tian is completely different. He really just picked it up and then chose the same thing.

"This kid is indeed not an ordinary person."

"Maybe, it is the proud disciple Su Yunsheng has deliberately cultivated for many years." Zhou Tiesheng murmured to himself.

Then he looked at Su Banxian below the stage.

I thought to myself, "Even if you are determined to go against me, I will still win this National Medical Competition."

Su Banxian felt Zhou Tiesheng's gaze and looked over at this time.

Then a mysterious smile appeared on his face.

This smile made Zhou Tiesheng feel very uncomfortable, and he immediately frowned and looked away.

At this time, Zhou Ping on the stage had already started to refine it.

It's different from the medicine furnace just now.

Zhou Ping actually used the tools to pound medicine to grind the same medicinal materials into powder.

Then put these powders into categories.

"What are you planning to do?"

"Does this special drug need to be treated in advance with this method?" The person below stretched his neck and looked at it, constantly guessing.

When he chose the medicine today and returned to his competition position, Zhou Ping had already made quick moves to grind all the medicinal materials into powder.

Next, I sprinkled the powder on the small antique incense burner placed on the table.

"He actually used that incense burner to refine medicine?"

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