There was a lot of sweat on Du Ba's forehead, and his lips trembled a few times: "I just want the results."

"That's okay too."

"Do you know what the test is?"

Gaochan smiled.

Du Ba thought: "I remember that during the last assessment, we mainly asked questions about five aspects: spiritual soil, survival rate, quality, level, and type."

"Ask how to improve it and what are the good methods."

"The one I gave you last time was blue golden rice."

Blue Golden Spirit Rice and Purple Golden Spirit Rice are similar, both are second-grade high-quality spiritual grains. However, in the eastern part of Jizhou, Blue Golden Spirit Rice is more popular.

Du Ba scratched his head: "This is a bit difficult."

"How is the assessment done specifically?" Gao Shan said.

Du Ba said without thinking: "It is divided into literary examination and practice."

"The literary test is about theoretical knowledge. If you explain the solution clearly, you will pass."

"Practice is the application of what is said in reality."

"During the assessment, a separate spiritual field will be opened up, and then the participants will be allowed to try it on site."

Gao Shan said: "Let's see, let's find a spiritual field first, and you try to get a blue-gold spiritual rice plant. I'll tell you the essentials on the spot. I understand this quite well."

"I have it on hand!" Du Ba smiled and immediately took out a jade box.

Open it with a snap of your fingers, and a blue rice aroma rushes out.

In the jade box, a blue spiritual rice plant lies in it.

The vision of high yield is bright. This spiritual rice is of good quality and should be cultivated in relatively high-quality land.

However, it is not nearly as good as those cultivated on spiritual soil, but it is not bad to be able to obtain this kind of quality on ordinary soil.

"Come with me and I'll show you."

The backyard of the high-yield residence is very quiet, surrounded by high walls, blocking the outside view.

At this time, Gaoyang cleared a small piece of land.

He rubbed a small pile of soil at random, and then used this as a starting point to explain the relevant knowledge about spiritual soil, quality, grade, type and survival rate.

He was very detailed and explained every detail.

"Slow down, slow down, how to mix fertilizers to enhance the effect of the land..."

"Also, isn't the spiritual rice very fragile? If it is damaged even slightly, it will wither and die. How to complete the removal of impurities and how to operate this point?"

Beads of sweat kept rolling down Du Ba's forehead.

"There's no way I can master it!"

"This is too complicated!"

Du Ba gritted his teeth and roared.

He was wandering around in the yard, huffing and puffing like a raging bull.

"Isn't there an easy way? This is too difficult."

Du Ba gritted his teeth.

"I have written all these things on this piece of paper for you. You can memorize them by rote."

"You can also imitate me in other operations and you will have no worries."

"And on the back of this piece of paper, I left ten ways to deal with emergencies."

Gao Yi smiled: "No matter what happens, you can solve it."

Du Ba's eyes flashed with ecstasy: "Okay, okay!"

"If I can pass the test, we will be brothers from now on."

Du Ba patted Gao Chan on the shoulder, and he ducked into a corner and quickly disappeared.

An entrance that looks a bit gloomy, with a cold breath emerging from it, like a huge mouth of an abyss, ready to devour anyone.

This is obviously an underground prison where the Mei family imprisoned some prisoners.

The underground prison is made of a mixture of bluestone and steel, which can withstand the continuous attacks of the Nine-Star Mad Martial Master.

Once a Crazy Martial Master realm warrior falls into it, there is absolutely no possibility of escape unless he is actively released.

At this time, in front of the dungeon, six nine-star warriors stood side by side, poking into the ground like wooden stakes.

These people have expressionless faces, just like zombies.

Suddenly, an extremely painful roar came from the gloomy cave.

It was as if he had endured unbearable pain. It was really hard to imagine what kind of misery he had to go through to make such a sound.

However, these six old men didn't seem to be touched at all, as they seemed to have become accustomed to it.

Gao San was affected by the sound nearby and felt his scalp was a little numb.

He turned out of the corner, looked at the six old men, and when he walked in front of one of them, the martial artist who he knew was the boss at a glance, he took out a beast core that shone with white light.

A tiger's energy surged out from it, with an aura like the king of beasts, causing the old man's face to change slightly.

His old eyes swept over the white beast's core, slightly showing his covetous thoughts.

"This is the third-grade primary Sky Tiger beast core. Please be accommodating."

Gaochan smiled and sent the beast core.

Although the beast core is not as good as seeds or spiritual rice, it can be used as a third-grade cultivation resource, and the price is certainly not low. Even if you don't use it yourself, you can sell it for money.

The old man glanced at Gao Yi: "You are bribing me here, are you really afraid that I will slap you to death?"

"I'm Du Ba's friend. If you insist on not letting me in, then forget it."

Gaoyang will take back the beast core immediately.

The old man's face changed slightly, his eyes rolled, and he hurriedly changed his words: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Haha, since you are Mr. Du Ba's friend, I will naturally give you face."

As he spoke, he took away the core of the Sky Tiger Beast as quickly as lightning.

The old man turned around and went elsewhere, while the other five martial arts masters also walked away.

Gao Yi stepped into the dark cave.

Connecting the prison to the ground is a passage more than 100 meters long.

In this underground space, a fortress-like prison was developed.

There are dozens of rooms here, and each room can hold about a hundred people.

However, only those warriors with low value will be kept together.

As for those who are more sensitive or have some use value, they will be held incommunicado.

Gaochan quickly walked towards the place where the sound had been made previously, passed through several straight passages, and appeared in front of a huge prison.

The prison is square in shape, tall and empty, surrounded by metal, and is as solid as gold and indestructible.

At this time, Xue Tian was being tortured.

His hands and feet were surrounded by thick chains, and two sharp iron hooks passed through his bones.

Xue Tian's hair was disheveled and he was in a miserable state.

He obviously still had half a breath left and was about to die at any moment.

The one who beat him was a woman with a fierce expression, holding a red whip in her hand, waving it with her palm, and the whip seemed to come alive.

The harsh crackling sound kept coming.

Xue Tian had no strength to resist and was almost dying.

This is obviously Wu Lan.

Next to Wu Lan stood two young men. They looked at him with playful eyes as if they were looking at dead people: "We are appointed by Master Du Xiyang."

"Where are Mei Qingshan and the high-yielding little beast? Hey, you won't need to be in such pain soon."

"If you don't say anything, haha, you will only be hit hard, and the next step will be a hundred times more vicious."
Chapter completed!