MTL - The Void Lord’s Path To Planar Conquest-Chapter 201 avenue

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The speed of the "pharmacist" is not slow, and a bottle of "medicine" has already been prepared.

Different from the restrained breath of "Poison Pill", this bottle of "medicine liquid" makes people feel relaxed and happy just because of the medicinal power it emits.

Of course, these feelings can only be perceived when consciousness penetrates into the enchantment.

This is also allowed by the rules. After all, other people must know the functions and effects of these things.

Otherwise, outside the ring, there is no feeling; I don't know what effect the other party made.

It's embarrassing to think about such a game...

The poison pill and the "medicine liquid" are obviously level 9.

The specific quality and effect will depend on the examiner to identify.

A human-looking, blue-clothed examiner approached the two of them and took the medicines in their hands.

"Give a Hand"

A small beast appeared in his hand!

"I see the medicines you refine, one is poison and the other is antidote.

That being the case, what do you think of directly experimenting with this beast? "

"Everything follows the examiner's arrangement!" The two replied almost at the same time.

Now that the examiner has spoken, it proves that he has made up his mind.

At this time, there is no need to do anything like "opinion".

Moreover, this method is really simple and clear!

"Poison Pill" floated in the examiner's hands.

That little beast without wisdom, attracted by instinct, swallowed the poison pill in one gulp.

At the same time, the blue-clothed examiner sent the "medicine" into the body of the "beast" together.

"Squeak..."

This poor beast kept wailing in pain; the poison pill and the medicinal liquid used the little beast's body as a battlefield.

The poisonous pill frantically destroys the little beast's body, while the medicinal liquid continuously expels toxins and repairs his body.

Destruction, rebirth, and so on!

But in the end, the effect of the liquid seems to be stronger.

All toxins have been removed, but the potency of the medicinal liquid has also been used up.

Eventually, the "little beast" groaned in relief and died completely.

"Well! The result of this game seems to be a little difficult to judge!"

The four examiners exchange ideas.

Soon, the results are out!

The blue-clothed examiner stepped forward and announced the result of the competition:

"The result of this game is: "Poison Master" wins!"

"Why? My medicinal liquid has completely eliminated his toxins."

Hearing this sentence, the pharmacist did not care about politeness, and asked directly.

The blue-clothed examiner turned his head and looked a little dissatisfied with the tone of his questioning.

However, he still gave an explanation:

"Your medicinal liquid did remove the toxins, but after your discussion, we think you lost to the "Poison Master" by two points!"

"Two o'clock? Those two o'clock!"

The pharmacist's tone still revealed his dissatisfaction.

"The first point: as an antidote, although your medicinal liquid has finally eliminated the toxin; but as a rescued, the result of that little beast is still death.

The second point: your refining speed is slower than that of the other party.

Although the speed is not much different!

However, with the attack speed of the "poison pill", the target can be directly poisoned to death within this time.

That is to say, although your "medicine" removes the toxin; but as an "antidote", failing to save the target means failure..."

"But……"

The pharmacist seems to want to say something!

"Okay, back off!"

The blue-clothed examiner didn't give him a chance to continue talking, but just drank him back.

"In this competition, the poison master has successfully challenged, and he will replace the "admission qualification" of the "pharmacist"!

The next challenger is ready. "

The examiner directly finalizes the results and announces the start of the next round of challenges.

The next game, the situation is similar!

Some succeed, some fail!

In fact, the abilities of the hundred "challengers" are almost the same as those of the "preparatory freshmen" who are ranked lower.

The competition will last for seven days and finally decide all the official freshmen.

On the first day, as the opening of the "ceremony", Sartre must participate; but in the following days, "eugenics" does not need to participate.

With the end of the last game of the day, Sutter returned to his residence.

He is not going to participate in the subsequent games.

If you have that time, you might as well make some puppets and earn some "credits".

During this time, Sartre purchased a lot of materials, and he was ready to earn enough points for subsequent studies.

A large number of ninth-level puppets were sold to the "academy" by Sartre.

His "credits" also successfully reached triple digits.

…………

All the new students were finally confirmed, and Sartre was finally about to start "classing".

Different courses, tutors, etc., the "credits" consumed by each class are also different.

Sartre's first class was the "Puppet Class".

This class cost him twenty "credits"!

But it's all worth it.

These strong men who came to be mentors have all been screened at various levels; each mentor is a leader at the same level in his own curriculum field.

The instructor of the puppet class has completely transformed his body into a "spider" puppet.

So much so that the race he originally came from has long been unrecognizable.

With the sound of a machine-like urn, he explained the manufacture of various puppets, as well as many practical tips.

However, Sartre also discovered that the other party's focus on making puppets is different from his own!

The puppets made by Sartre are mainly based on combat power; appearance, intelligence, etc., Sartre does not matter.

And this mentor is for the purpose of "creating a truly perfect puppet life race".

Does it sound familiar?

Yes, this is very similar to the goal of the "Wizard King".

However, this mentor has already successfully created "a brand new puppet race".

He also used this to become "universal" in one fell swoop.

Having said that, I have to say that the direction of the "King of Wizards" is indeed correct.

Creating some kind of "perfect" life is indeed a way to advance to level ten.

After Sartre entered the "Xinglan Academy" ~www.novelbuddy.com~ specially checked a lot of information about "advance to the tenth level".

He finally found out that advancing to the tenth level is actually to manifest his "rules", or "dao" according to the name of "heavenly domain", to a "certain degree", and obtain "some unknown existence" in the dark. Agree, that's it.

That kind of "unknown existence" is called "The Great Dao" by "Tianyu".

"Tao" is "rule"; "big" is not just the meaning of size, but here refers to the meaning of "infinite, immeasurable".

"Avenue" is the aggregate of "infinite rules".

The people of "Tianyu" guessed that everyone who advanced to "tenth level" existed.

In fact, it is "creating or supplementing" a certain rule and expanding it, and then it is recognized by the "dao".

And finally be able to become "Dao"!

And every kind of "dao" will eventually become a part of the stronger "dao".