Rebirth in Another World: U Fat Bear Soul Resonance

Soon, the second round of medicine refining was over, and most of the furnaces that failed to refine the medicine exploded.

However, Adrian could not escape the fate of the furnace explosion. Looking at this scene, some people were happy while others were sad.

"Damn it! He has brought shame to the dragon clan." Ifli's face was so gloomy that water seemed to drip out of it.

Now Adrian's alchemist no longer poses a threat. It is not so easy to refine a master-level potion. In fact, everyone is just gambling.

But Arno from the demon clan was second in the last round, so even if it was a tie, they would still lose. The result was no different.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it looks like this divine weapon is ours." Kama's face was filled with a winner's smile.

"Humph, it's just a broken artifact."

"We dragons don't need the assistance of those external objects. Once the Five-Star Sky Island is opened, I hope you can still laugh." Ifri's eyes showed a fierce look.

"Then we'll see what happens then." Kama waved her hand and turned away. She was here just to suppress the dragon clan's arrogance.

"You all really think that we dragons are easy to bully, right?" Ifriy said with a gloomy face.

No matter whether it was the time traveler or the demons, when he arrived at the Five Star Sky Island, he would definitely find a chance to keep both parties there forever.

At this time, the third round began, and everyone finally began to refine the potion that they thought was the most difficult, and everyone was concentrating on fighting for the final victory.

Only Xiong Chen had a painful expression on his face. He was really in pain, and it hadn't ended yet. He had finished refining it halfway through the first round.

He is also very tired to maintain this state.

"Persistence is victory." He said to himself, cheering himself up.

On the city lord's stand, the two city lords had been staring at Xiong Chen with frowns on their faces for a long time, and they looked at each other.

"You go first," Elvis gestured.

"I feel like there's something wrong with this kid, but I can't really put my finger on it. It's true that he didn't cheat."

"But what kind of potion can take so long to refine?" Edmond analyzed.

Elvis nodded solemnly and spoke slowly.

"I feel the same way, but it's actually harmless. As long as the potion he makes doesn't affect the competition, it's fine."

"But if you ask me to say that the potion would take that long to make, then it definitely wouldn't happen, unless..."

"You mean double refining!!" Edmond was shocked.

"Well, but considering his small medicine furnace, it should be impossible."

Just as they were talking, a strange phenomenon occurred. A participant's medicine furnace glowed red, a sign that a master-level healing potion was taking shape.

Everyone became nervous in an instant, and sweat kept dripping down Adrian's face. He was about to succeed.

"As expected of Master Potion Master Adrien, he is really going to succeed."

"No way!!" someone in the crowd exclaimed.

But at this moment, the red light from Bruno's medicine furnace on the other side became brighter and brighter, which was also a sign that the master's potion was about to take shape.

"Hahaha, okay." Ivli immediately showed a look of joy. Now he could finally vent his anger.

Now Kama looked at his own players with a heavy expression, but at this moment Arnold boiler also emitted a red light, but the next second.

"boom."

The furnace exploded directly. This time they failed in refining the master-level potion. She was now praying that the two men would blow up the furnace quickly.

Yvli shouted when he saw that Roanor had been defeated.

"Come on, if you can make it, I will personally give you an SS-level magic core!!!"

These words were like a shot of adrenaline that pierced Bruno's body. His concentration at this moment reached an unprecedented level.

"Ah~~~~~"

As a wave of energy vibrated, a bottle of bright red potion appeared in front of everyone, emitting a faint red light.

"Done! Done!! Hahaha." Bruno laughed crazily.

"We the Dragon Clan are number one!!!"

All the dragons roared collectively to express their joy.

"Hoo ho ho."

Even the two city lords in the city lord stand were somewhat moved, and their eyes could not help but focus on Ivli and sized him up.

"That boy is pretty good. Not to mention gathering the dragons."

"He actually has such a talent for leadership. It seems our dragon clan is still full of talented people." Elvis looked pleased, with a slight smile on his face.

"It's really a rare opportunity." Edmund nodded with satisfaction.

Although Adrian soon refined a master-level healing potion, his brilliance had been suppressed by Bruno.

All the discussions in the stands were heard one after another.

"The dragon race is still very talented. It's a pity for Adrian. As a human, he is pretty good."

"Yeah, it would be great if I were also a dragon." One of the humans sighed.

"That's even if you don't have that kind of luck." A member of the dragon clan said proudly.

At this moment, Ifrian held his head high and chest puffed out, showing his dragon majesty to the fullest, and then bowed to the city lord's platform.

"Lord City Lord, this artifact should be given to us by no one."

"Yes, although they are second place, ours is a master-level potion."

Elvis stood up, raised his hands to signal for silence, and then spoke slowly.

"Everyone, please be patient. There are still some participants. Isn't it not over yet?"

Ifriy took a quick look and found that the most powerful one was still making advanced healing potions. He didn't know what else could be compared.

As for the first place winner in the previous round, he thought that he was just a joke. He didn't know who he was looking down on by holding such a small broken medicine furnace.

“Even if the city lord is the first in the last round, it will be useless if he cannot refine a master-level potion.” Ivli confirmed.

"Of course. As long as it's not a master-level potion, you win." Elvis smiled and nodded.

"A master-level potion? With that little furnace of his, he should be happy if he can make a basic potion."

"They were lucky enough to win the last round. I think they are just here to make fun of me. They are not ashamed."

As soon as these words were spoken, all the dragons burst into laughter. At this moment, Xiong Chen frowned, closed his eyes, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

His voice was almost blocked in the barrier, and he thought that the last round would not end so quickly. In line with the principle of playing the show to the end, he did not intend to end it so early.

Soon, all the pharmacists finished refining the medicine, and only Xiong Chen was left. I don't know how much time has passed. Elvis finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Someone, go and see what's going on."

I saw an aboriginal slowly walked up to Xiong Chen and observed him for a while. After nodding to Elvis, the barrier was lifted.

"Hey, this participant. Are you still not done? Everyone is done."

This sudden figure frightened Xiong Chen, and he suddenly opened his eyes. Everyone's eyes were on him, a large-scale social death scene. His face turned red.

"Okay." Xiong Chen's voice was a little low, and he lowered his head.

At this time everyone burst into laughter again. This time most people laughed because they thought this human boy was really cute.

"Then I'll help you turn on the furnace."

Xiong Chen nodded without saying anything. He wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"You said he practiced for so long. What on earth could he achieve?"

"How should I know? This is the first time I've seen it. I'm just curious. Anyway, the level of this potion is definitely not higher than that of a high-level potion."

The reason why everyone stayed and waited was out of curiosity, and the dragon clan wanted to make fun of Xiong Chen.

But the moment the native man opened the lid.