Reincarnation Human
Festival

Race time begins. The five of them separated he was in the arena of potion experts with other demons who also competed in the potion experts section.

A handsome demon stepped foot over to him who was sitting said with a smile on his face "I'm LinXie Greetings"

Closing his eyes he opened the mouth of "Ling changyi. Greetings to know too"

Sitting beside him the handsome devil opened up a chatter "of which realm"

"Alam ibis Uta" he replied calmly.

Frowning the handsome devil hesitantly nodded.

Seeing that reaction he asked back "what about you"

answering the handsome demon said "i am from the ibis namiba realm"

The demon realm has three kinds, namely the Uta demon realm as the lowest, the Nixie demon realm, and the namiba demon realm as the highest.

Nodding he understood why the devil without it frowned.

The handsome devil opened his mouth like he wanted to say something but closed his mouth back because the appraiser demon spoke "to the demon potion expert in the hope of climbing the arena and occupying his table respectively"

Smiling the handsome devil waved his hand saying "we'll talk after the race is over" the handsome devil climbed the arena stage and stood at one of the tables in front"

He also moved but was not in a hurry like the other demons. The table that was filled with everything was at the back, while the table in front was only three people including the handsome devil who had invited him to speak earlier.

Walking to one of the tables in front of the other three demons who were also at the front desk looked at him with astonished eyes.

The appraiser team opened its mouth of blessing strongly "In this first stage you will be encouraged to purify the elixir that has been prepared. For the first assessment for the high potion experts will be in value with a percentage above fifty, for the medium with a percentage of sixty and for the low percentage of seventy"

Frowning he said inwardly 'why different, what ahead is a high level potion expert'

Because he felt he would lose so he released his aura which was sealed using elixir with a spell. Suddenly the other demon who was in the competition felt a chill all over his body trembling, while he was relieved to stretch his body.

The handsome devil beside him who also felt a slight pressure smiling towards him said "so you push your level down a friend"

Closing his eyes he felt strange, thinking 'that it seems like I am at level seven.' widened his eyes he coughed in shock.

The handsome devil beside him asked anxiously "you're okay friend"

He said "i'm good"

The race begins. He opened the hood to find the roots of the basil grass thinking 'high level potion medicine is made as a means of competition, whether they will punish the failed'

It begins to purify the roots of the basil grass by washing it first, then separating the bad and good roots. The movement made smooth added with a calm face tampa pressure.

The demon beside him glanced at him with a movement made by the boy beside him. There was a sense of admiration in his eyes especially that boy was very cute.

Finished separating the bad and good roots he threw the basil grass roots into the refining furnace, starting to break the soul force to destroy them, then separating the good and bad fibers. Filter the pulp then add a little magic water so that the sting of the basil is not felt.

The appraiser team looked at him with incredulous eyes, as well as the other demons who were still refining potions.

Observing him from the top down one of the appraisal teams let out a "little devil you'd better sift through first" sound"

Tilting his head he said "I've done it"

The three judgments in front widened the eyes. And one of them asked "which potion did you make"

Handing over the potion of basil he said "i can't completely remove the sting of what effect it has on my grades"

Shaking one of the appraiser teams dripped a single droplet of his potion into a round white crystal.

A golden light appeared that made the eyes of the appraiser team widen, then came up a number that started from one to thirty, but that number continued to run to fifty and continued to run to seventy, then it slowed down at ninety-four, ninety-five, ninety-six, and stopped at ninety-seven.

He who waits does not pay attention to the numbers and only plays his right fingernail while eating an apple with his other hand. Inwardly said 'why making a high level potion from the basil grass root greatly drains the soul power'

The three appraiser teams announced to the entire area of the competition that made him look up at the "elixir of basil root grass" as that word everyone in the area gathered towards him.

Frowning he thought 'what I failed, isn't there ninety-seven'

The assessment team announced a "holy level with a ninety-seven percent success rate, tampa sting"

All participants and judges gathered into the potion experts arena.

Three teams of appraisers walking towards him raised both of his hands. One of them whispered "name your name and origin"

Closing his eyes he replied quietly "Ling Changyi, from the Uta realm"

Karen's voice was unbearable with the three appraiser teams shouting her name and origin very loudly.

The headmaster who heard his name ran to the herb expert area. Chang Meiyin who had just defeated her opponent smiled when she heard her name, as well as the other demons who came from their school.

Completed the announcement, the director was called to the committee room. And found a boy sitting in a horde by a high-level potion expert.

The high level potion experts stared at the split second as they entered and started asking him a lot of questions, then allowing him to go watch another match.

Out of the room a beautiful young man was waiting for him in front of the door with a faint smile.

Realizing the beautiful young man in front of him smiling he ran over punching his arm forcefully saying "is not this strange person great brother Chang"

Nodding slightly the beautiful young man said "let's see the others competing"

Nodding he followed the beautiful young man behind while eating an apple of his dimension.

In the area of medical experts he witnessed senior brother Jiao Zixin was treating a peak level five demon beast that was injured in the abdomen. He was giving dope and started to sew up the belly of the demonic beast, a quarter of the time left finally finishing his task. In this race he finished third.

The three of them headed towards the shipping area and there Jiao Yue had already walked out of the field due to defeat. With a sad face walking towards them said "sorry I lost"