His Highness the Crown Prince Always Wants to Marry Me

Chapter 285: Potions Competition (One)

Everyone was stunned when they saw that Mo Yi Ran’s spiritual plant wasn’t only jumping around, but also cheering.

Could this mean that the plant inscription engraved by Yu Qing Qian was a success?

Mo Yi Ran was the owner of the orange flower, so he naturally felt its joy more deeply, “Young Miss Yu, the inscription was successful?”

“Mm, summon the axe from earlier and see how much power has increased.” Yu Qing Qian said with a smile: “At the same time, also let the judge assess my score. This is a competition after all.”

“Yes!”

With a thought from Mo Yi Ran, the small, orange flower from outside penetrated into his body, and after a while, a giant orange axe appeared in front of everyone.

He stepped down from the stage and cut down hard at a big tree.

[BANG!] There was a loud noise, and the big tree exploded into pieces instantly, sending sawdust flying.

Mo Yi Ran turned to look at Yu Qing Qian with a somewhat excited look on his face: “Forty percent, the plant inscription pattern you engraved actually increased the power of my spiritual plant axe by forty percent.”

When everyone heard this, they couldn’t help but be shocked.

Right now, the judges for the plant inscription also couldn’t help but feel curious, and took the initiative to go over and inspect the plant inscription engraved by Yu Qing Qian.

He stroked the axe, used a special power to suck, and the engraved pattern flickered on the axe.

As the judge, he was naturally very skilled in plant inscriptions. After observing for a while, he asked Mo Yi Ran to demonstrate it again.

He walked up to the top and said to Elder Gu and Elder Qi: “Elders, the plant inscription inscribed by Yu Qing Qian is of an advanced-level, and it could even be said it has the feel of an expert-level.”

He paused, then said: “Most importantly is that she didn’t engrave in the central core of Mo Yi Ran’s spiritual plant, but only acted on the weapon that his spiritual plant transforms into. In the future, he can continue to engrave the central core to increase its effects. The power of the weapon the spiritual plant transforms into has increased by forty percent, and the precision of the plant inscription is comparable to that of an expert-level Plant Inscription Master, and is a true number one.”

After the judge’s words fell, the people below were in an uproar!

No one expected that Yu Qing Qian not only succeeded in engraving Mo Yi Ran’s spiritual plant, but also performed better than what she said earlier, and actually had such a high talent for precision—this was truly perversely abnormal.

The eyes of many who knew Yu Qing Qian brightened, and they all wanted to befriend her after this, asking her to engrave for their own spiritual plants.

Elder Gu laughed loudly: “HAHA, very good, there are truly talents who emerge in this generation! This time, the first place for the plant inscription is won by a freshman again, Yu Qing Qian.”

There was no dispute for Yu Qing Qian winning the championship. Second place was a young man from the Central Royal Academy, and third place was somewhat unexpected—Mu’rong Qing.

Huo Li Ruo obtained fourth place because most of his previous focus was on forging, but it was still pretty good, far ahead of the old students of each Academy.

After resting for two hours, Elder Gu announced that the Potion Competition would continue.

“Now let’s begin the Potion Competition. Use your skills to refine the highest-grade potion. Freshmen and old students will still compete together, and only the top three will be chosen. We will provide the materials, equipment, and furnace.”

He scanned the old students who were high-spirited, as if they wanted to return the humiliation of the freshmen winning the championships earlier, and said with a smile: “The old students have to work hard this time. If you’re not careful, maybe the freshmen will win first again.”

“Pupils will definitely try our best.” The old students were as if they had been given a shot of a stimulant.

Leng Ling Shuang looked calm among these people, as if everything was in her control.

Leng Ling Shuang was the number one person in the Healing Department in the Western Royal Academy, and her potion skills weren’t inferior at all either. She was very confident in winning first place. She’d be even happier if she could step on Yu Qing Qian, who had just won the championship.

Leng Bai Ling’s potion skills were also quite outstanding in the Academy, but she was still inferior when compared to the old students. Her goal was just to be in the top three.