Almost enough.

Fang Yu raised his head, pushed open the eyepiece, and looked at the rest area. He guessed that Mu Lan, MTT and others, and all those who have learned this skill should have understood what they want to express.

For an alchemist, it is only after passing the first step that he can see the meaning behind this ancient skill. But this first step is an insurmountable threshold for many people—

It was also long after that that he learned that such a saying has spread since he left the Southern Territory. People have spoken word by word, turning this rumor into reality, thinking that the alchemy of the Noumerlin elves is a complex, dragging, but very effective material purification technique.

But that's not the case.

But this misunderstanding is not blamed on most people, but the negligence he left behind at that time. On the one hand, multiple parallelism, as a technology from the Second World and as the basis of ancient alchemy, is indeed too difficult for the alchemists of the First World.

If you cannot get over this step, you will naturally not be able to see the world behind the door.

When Anlosser taught him this skill, he directly told him what it means. He had seen the other party show a scene that was almost out of nothing in the hall of Thousand Gates, so he naturally understood the greatness of this ancient alchemy.

But at that time he himself was only in a stage where he knew the truth but did not know the reason.

He had only a little understanding of it, so he naturally could not briefly describe its meaning to others. As for what elements are, what ether is, what is the basic logic of starlight to construct the world, and what is the art of creation.

Those things were the truth that he only realized later in the vast silver and rustling sea of ​​Istaniya.

For this reason, Cui Yu and Dill, holding the first half of this ancient skill, naturally think that it is just a skill. As for its complex and procrastination, if people only regard this ancient alchemy as a skill, rather than a system itself—

Then it is indeed confusing because of its dependence on multiple parallelism.

Simply put, as a means, it is too complicated.

But if this is a way to describe the essence of the world, then it seems so concise and beautiful.

Fang Yu is difficult for an ordinary person who does not understand alchemy. Even if he explains it carefully, the other person may have only a slight understanding of these principles. Only those who have truly witnessed the concise beauty can feel the throbbing of the original and essence of the world from the heart.

That is the most perfect interpretation of the meaning of alchemy creation.

Therefore, from the time of understanding the misunderstanding, Fang Rong made up his mind to justify the ancient skills inherited from the Noumerlin elves and break the prejudices of people's inherent complex and procrastination of small means.

Because it is definitely more than just a simple craft.

Instead, it is the key to open the door to another world.

As for how to do it, he had already thought about it before he went on stage. No matter how much he said, it was not as good as a storm he had seen with his own eyes. After all, in the illusion of the Thousand Gate Hall, An Luoser also used the same method to open the door to the world for him.

For ordinary people, knowledge that is so profound that it cannot be understood. For those contestants who are well versed in this and practice more, they can understand the meaning behind it with just a glance.

On the field, what is being shaped at this moment is not just the material.

It is the rule of alchemy.

But that's the end.

The following parts were too shocking. Those were theories he repeatedly experimented after meeting the Siren structure in Istaña. Later, he entrusted Miss Tata to install the structure on the Qihai Traveler for the same reason.

Those experiments naturally have results.

But Fang Zhu did not want to cause too much commotion here before the end of the Craftsman Competition.

After all, Soul Fingerprint repeatedly reminded him. He had no technical grudges, but he was not selfish at all. Naturally, he understood that he should first protect the interests of the Kaurin-Ishurien delegation at this moment, and as for the wider open technology, he was not in a hurry.

He has never been an egalitarian believer.

The light on Fang Yu's hand gradually faded, and he gently put down the last completed component. The various components in front of him had accumulated like mountains, most of which were completed by him personally purified and cast from the raw materials, and were scattered all over the ground.

It is surprising in itself that it is not enough to cast parts without the magic furnace.

But this place is not on the field of the Southern Realm Competition after all, and ancient alchemy has long been spread in the alchemy world through his own name, which is familiar.

The spectators on the audience stage saw him doing this, but they thought they were expected. After all, the contestants of the Kaurin-Ishurien delegation all learned ancient alchemy from him. Only by tracing the root cause can he be regarded as the "initiator".

The only surprise is that it is too slow.

More than half an hour has passed.

Kura has already set up the core part of her work and has now started to add bricks and tiles to other components. The frame has already taken a roughly complete shape and is becoming more full.

The Berberian boy was orderly and looked unfast, but his progress was already catching up with Weiyu's previous completion. The commentator was amazed at this, and the final conclusion was that because the other party made fewer mistakes and did not waste many steps.

Therefore, it seems slow, but it is actually fast.

However, when it comes to the outside world's evaluation, Kura didn't even raise her head, and didn't care about what happened to Fang Yu. She just focused on her mind, stared at her works, and was completely immersed in her own world.

On the other hand, the audience thought that the latter would show their real skills after processing the components, but Fang Zhu's performance was disappointing. His reaction was not fundamentally different from Kura, so he picked up the parts and started building them.

The movement was not slow, or even very smooth, faster than the former. It was accurate and without any hesitation. Almost in a flash, a frame appeared in front of Fang Zhu.

It seemed as if he had been making similar things thousands of times, like the masters of craftsmen who had been immersed in alchemy workshops all day long.

Most alchemists don't have this opportunity.

And the geniuses of the Grand Guild don't have to make some of the most basic things all day long.

"Brother Ed is so fast," Tianlan couldn't help but say, "but it's too late. Most of the time has passed. What was he doing before?"

The others didn't say anything.

But Tian Lan's words are actually the common voice of all the audiences who are paying attention to this game.

Fang Yum's strength is not weak.

The basic skills they now show are actually beyond the expectations of most people. It can be said that they are incompatible with the Berberian player they had previously optimistic about.

But the problem is, it's too late.

If the two were fighting at the beginning, it was hard to say which one wins and which one loses at this moment. But it is obvious now - the works in front of Kura have been completed more than half of them, and Fang Yu has just begun to build the framework.

And forty-five minutes have passed at this moment.

Maybe if you are unlucky, by the moment the game is over, Fang Yu may not even have the core part assembled. Although the Mainland League does not require players to hand over the finished product for large installations, if the core part is not completed, it may not be directly judged to lose.

At least it is a foregone conclusion that the big points are deducted.

Those who are waiting to watch Fang Yu joke are fine.

But Tianlan was so anxious that her face turned green, "What should I do? Will Brother Ed lose?" She remembered what happened last time and couldn't help but want to open the webpage and find a spinach website to place bets.

The last time, Brother Ed won this way. Although this is metaphysics, Tianlan could not think of any good method. She doesn't have much money now, and the money she won before has been secretly posted to the expenses of the Qihai Brigade.

Fang Rong didn't allow her to do this, but Tian Lan didn't care about that much. Anyway, she was managing the funds for the Qihai Brigade. Who would know if she didn't tell anyone else?

The Paparals became nervous, but the latter was not worried about anything else, but how did they explain to others that they had nothing to do with a shameful contestant?

“How much time is left?”

In the lounge area.

Mu Lan asked this for the third time. Although she had not yet come back to her senses from the shock before, she now had countless questions in her mind to ask Fang Ling about what ancient alchemy was and what steps it could do?

But at this moment, the time approaching the end still brought her back to reality.

Everyone is on the court. No matter what Fang Yu has done right now, at least this game must be completed. If you lose more than 7.5 points, it would be a joke.

She was not worried about winning or losing, and the points in the first game didn't mean anything. But the girl was worried that Fang Yu would bear too much public pressure because of this, would the other party not be able to bear it?

Did he just want to prove to everyone that alchemy was not what people thought?

But will this cost be too high?

"Don't worry," said Wei Yu, "Ed's hand is very stable. I have estimated that it is not a big problem to complete the core part before the end."

"real?"

"Really," the latter nodded, "Ed is not slow. I don't know if he has done his best, but this level should be comparable to mine."

Then you should do your best...

Mu Lan looked at that direction and thought. It’s time now, why are you waiting for if you don’t have the best efforts? She looked at the time last, and there were still five minutes left. At this time, how could she have the heart to care about anything else?

What precision, process...

If she had come, she could have made way for speed at this moment.

Everything is about completing the core part first.

But at this moment, Fang Yu on the field didn't think so.

He actually considered his own strategy for this game from the beginning.

Soul fingerprints repeatedly allowed him to control his strength. Fang Ling himself was also a person who was good at doing things. When he was at the Star of Dawn, he listened to Miss Scape very much.

But what he was embarrassed about was how should he control it?

The way he was proud of in the South Frontier Competition was later proved to be just a joke, which made him lose people in the community for a long time.

Fang Yu's face is thin and he still remembers it fresh. He had already made plans in his heart and decided that he could not repeat the same mistake this time.

Just so happened that Weiyu gave him a brand new idea before.

Weiyu chose fast.

If he imitated this way, he might be a bit suspicious of imitating himself. Fang Rong felt that his opponents were not fools, and the senior sister of Soul Fingerprint would definitely not be satisfied.

But if you lose it quickly, there can be something else?

Fang Rong felt that he had opened the door to a new world, so from then on, he calmed down - the decision was decided, so in his opinion, this game was almost certain.

Moreover, that direction coincides with his reversal of the world's impression of ancient alchemy.
To be continued...