Chapter 1621: Really Miserable

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 No one could have imagined that the first test question would be so tricky.

In other words, this is no longer being tricky, but making things difficult.

"Which turtle bastard came up with this test question? I send my regards to your whole family!"

"The person who asked the question will have a son without a butt and eyes!"

Everyone couldn't help but curse the person who asked the question in their hearts.

This morning, all their energy was focused on admiring the flowers and scenery. They didn't pay much attention to the elixirs and materials on both sides of the road. Therefore, after hearing the test questions, they felt at a loss and couldn't write anything at all.

Snapped!

Some people were so angry that they stood up and shouted: "We are here to test the alchemy skills, not to play such clever tricks with the person who asked the question, I -"

However, he stopped abruptly mid-sentence, and immediately turned pale, because his eyes suddenly flashed, and then he appeared outside the mountain gate of Liujiabao.

At the same time, a voice sounded in his ear: "Disturbing the order of the game, you will be eliminated!"

The words "??????????????????? Eliminated" were like a thunder on a sunny day, making stars appear in his eyes and his mind went blank.

It took him a while to regain his composure.

What made him feel a little better was that not only was he eliminated, dozens of people were thrown out one after another to keep him company.

Among those eliminated, some participated in the Dan competition and some participated in the Equipment competition.

It can be seen that the test questions in the equipment competition are also not in tune.

"If I had known it was such a childish game, I wouldn't have come!"

"that is!"

"This kind of test question is not fair at all. Those with high cultivation level and strong spiritual consciousness will naturally remember clearly. This is not a comparison of alchemy skills. It is clearly a comparison of whose cultivation level is higher and whose spiritual consciousness is stronger!"

"Yes, it's such an unfair competition. It's okay not to participate!"

These people left cursing and with disdainful expressions on their faces.

But the look of loss and regret in their eyes betrayed their true inner thoughts.

If they were given another chance, they would definitely choose to sit there and answer the questions honestly.

In the examination room, after a period of anger, confusion, and almost crazy mood swings, the remaining people finally calmed down, picked up their pens, and meditated hard, and the answers gradually appeared on their answer sheets.

What makes them more depressed is that they cannot write randomly because they will be deducted points if they write incorrectly.

However, Zhang Xiaozu had already started writing quickly.

This question is not difficult for him.

He not only has the powerful spiritual consciousness of the holy realm, but also has a subtle state of mind. He carefully recalled the road he walked all morning from the beginning, as if he had walked it all over again. The flowers and plants on the roadside were invisible.

One by one, it appeared before his eyes.

In the end, he wrote down eighty-seven kinds of elixirs and thirty-five kinds of spiritual materials on his answer sheet.

The one-hour exam time passed quickly as the contestants scratched their heads and thought hard.

When the examiner took away the test papers and removed the prohibition mask, a wailing sound suddenly sounded in the examination room.

"It's too bad, I only wrote forty-six things in total."

"Damn it, Mom, I just spent the whole morning admiring the beautiful scenery. I didn't pay attention to what was on both sides of the road. I'm not afraid of your jokes. I only wrote six types in total. I don't know if it's right or not, haha..."

"Hey, it's all the same."

"Brother Zhou next to me is still very good. He handed in the paper in advance and no longer knows where to go to play."

"So is Brother Li next to me."

Some people find that the person next to them in the exam seat is missing, and they think that the other person has handed in the exam in advance, and they are envious.

But Liu Xingye's voice suddenly sounded in front of the grass: "Some people just made a loud noise during the exam and seriously disrupted the order of the exam room. They were all removed from the exam room on the spot and eliminated. I hope you alchemists can take this as a lesson..."

???????????????As a warning, don’t make the same mistake in the next games.”

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and then they realized that the missing person had not handed in the paper in advance, but had been cleared out of the examination room.

"Hey, it's just a difference of leaving early and leaving later."

One person who failed the test sighed, with strong dissatisfaction in his voice.

Hearing this, Liu Xingye smiled and said: "Masters of alchemy, even if you don't do well in this test, there is no need to be discouraged, because this competition does not adopt the rules of elimination and promotion, but the rules of total score ranking. There are two more games to come.

In the competition, you all still have a chance to show your talents."

Everyone's spirits immediately lifted after hearing this.

Many people breathed a sigh of relief and smiled on their wrinkled faces.

Some people began to complain, saying that the rules of the competition should have been explained earlier, instead of starting the competition in such a haphazard manner.

Liu Xingye did not answer, but said to himself: "To say the least, even if you don't do well in the exam, it would be nice to stay for a few days and make some friends. In competitions, there is always a winner or a loser. Not this time.

Just try your best next time. We are all children of the world and have an open mind. There is no need to worry about temporary success or failure, right?"

After being enlightened by him, the remaining frowning people gradually relaxed their brows and smiled.

"The results of the competition will be announced tomorrow morning, and the second competition will be held at eight o'clock the day after tomorrow. Alchemists, you can go out to play, but only to the places we walked today. If it goes beyond the scope, once discovered, you will be eliminated immediately and will never be tolerated.

Affection."

"I wish you alchemists a happy mood, and I'll take my leave."

Liu Xingye bowed his hands to everyone, then turned and left.

"I wonder how many answers Brother Zhang gave?" Liu Zhihuan walked from the front row to the back, found Zhang Xiaopou and asked.

When the people around heard Liu Zhihuan's question, they all turned their heads and looked over. Zhang Xiaozu has become famous these days, especially those who have seen Zhang Xiaozu's five-furnace refining ability. Even some people who have been famous for a long time

The alchemists couldn't help but admire him very much, so they also wanted to know how many kinds of elixirs and materials Zhang Xiaozu could write.

Especially some people who feel that they have done well in the exam can't help but secretly compete with Zhang Xiaopou.

"I am not very talented, so I only wrote down eighty-seven kinds of elixirs and thirty-five kinds of spiritual materials." Zhang Xiaozu replied truthfully.

As soon as he said this, the surrounding area suddenly became quiet.

Many people stared at Zhang Xiaopou with wide-eyed expressions.

"Brother Zhang, that's awesome!" Liu Zhihuan couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly, "I just wrote 81 kinds of elixirs and 32 kinds of spiritual materials, which is nine less than Brother Zhang."

"Fuck! Are you two human beings? I have only written more than eighty kinds in total."

"I have only written more than ninety kinds in total."

Some people shouted in frustration.

????????????????But as these people shouted, some people were completely silent.

They thought that everyone did poorly in the exam, but found out that they were the worst and were suddenly diagnosed as autistic.

"Is this... so little?"

A small voice sounded beside Zhang Xiaozu.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiaozhu looked at Qi Jinyao who was speaking in surprise and asked, "How much did Miss Qi write?"

"I wrote ninety-four kinds of elixirs and forty-six kinds of spiritual materials. There are still six kinds of elixirs and four kinds of spiritual materials that I'm not sure about, so I didn't dare to write them out." Qi Jinyao replied.

"Really or not?" Liu Zhihuan asked in shock.

Zhang Xiaozu also had a look of surprise on his face.

"Haha, little girl, did you not understand the rules of the competition? You can't write blindly. If you write wrong, you will be deducted points. If you are in trouble, I am afraid your points will be deducted below zero."

"Tsk, tsk, it's really miserable."

The people nearby all cast sympathetic glances at Qi Jinyao.

Qi Jinyao's face turned red, she held the corners of her clothes with both hands and raised her head, not daring to speak.

"Yao'er, come."

Qi'ar's call rescued Qi Jinyao.

Zhang Xiaozu looked at Liu Zhihuan and said, "I have already passed the exam. No matter how much I think about it, it will be useless. Brother Liu, it's still early, how about going out for a walk?"

"Okay." Liu Zhihuan nodded and said, "Just in time, let's re-walk the route we took in the morning and count how many elixirs and spiritual materials there are."

"That's a good idea, I'll go too."

"Count me in."

Liu Zhihuan's suggestion was immediately approved by several people around him.

Zhang Xiaozu smiled and nodded.

But he was not happy in his heart, because he wanted to walk further north and into the depths of Liujiabao.

Liujiabao was too big. They walked north all morning, but he still didn't see the shadow of Qingyun Peak.


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