In the main hall of the elixir shop, a long chopping board looks like a long dragon, dividing the huge place into two.
On the long desk, at regular intervals, there are exquisite wooden boxes and a piece of brocade covering a bunch of things. I don't know what they are, and they are a bit mysterious.
Thirty qualification assessors, including Meng Xingyuan, have been arranged in front of the long case, with solemn faces and upright postures, as if waiting for someone.
In the back hall of Danlingfang, the curtain must be lifted, and at the head are two white-haired old men, both with gray hair and childish faces, and strong spirits. They have a great majesty when they walk.
One of them has a kind face and kind eyes. Although his aura is very powerful, his brows are obviously much kinder than the other one.
"Look! Master Wufang and Master Mu Boyuan are here!" Someone shouted, and the place suddenly boiled!
The sound of the mountain call got louder and louder, almost knocking off the huge roof of Danlingfang.
"Master Mu! Master Mu!"
"Master Wufang! Master Wufang!"
"Master Mu..."
The two old men faced the cheers from the audience, their faces as calm as usual, and they walked straight to the high platform on the field. After being polite to each other, they took their seats as guests and hosts.
"Brother Mu, do you think these talented people in Hantian City are still worthy of the Dharma's eyes?" Master Wufang, with a sharp look on his face, looked at Mu Boyuan and said with a smile.
Mu Boyuan's face was indifferent, and he quickly glanced around the field. He paused for a moment at one of the young people wearing a yellow satin brocade, and then paused again at another young man wearing a red tiger pattern. Only then did his face look like this.
Showing a smile, he said: "It's okay. I finally have two young talents that don't count. Let's take a look and see if after these three assessments, you can give me a little surprise."
Master Wufang smiled and said, "Yes."
Nodding to Manager Cui next to him, Manager Cui understood and pressed a breath of spiritual power into his throat, shouting throughout the venue: "The assessment begins!"
After all, it is just an assessment of Dantong qualifications, and it is not very grand. There are not as many contestants as there are onlookers, but most people just come to watch the fun. How many Dantong will be born this time is second to none. The most important thing is
There are not many opportunities to catch a glimpse of a three-star alchemist.
Therefore, these onlookers are not so much here to see the Alchemy Qualification Examination as they are here to get to know Mu Boyuan. If they can really have a relationship with a three-star alchemist, for these free adventurers, it will be a big deal.
It’s really like pie falling from the sky!
It's just that Mu Boyuan is sitting firmly on the high platform at this time, and these free adventurers can only watch helplessly from below. No matter how smart a person is, they don't dare to go up there rashly. That's not to build relationships, that's
court death.
They can only wait for the opportunity.
Some people also come to see the alchemist assessment. After all, as long as the alchemist is not too unlucky and can successfully study with an alchemist and accumulate experience, he will definitely be an alchemist in the future.
For people born under the sign of Fish, these future Dan children are undoubtedly the ones they like to win over.
Because Dantong's investment is small, the rate of return is extremely high. Therefore, whether in Hantian City or in other cities, Dantong's status is often still higher than that of ordinary common people and noble clansmen.
Manager Cui gave the order, and the originally noisy scene suddenly became quiet.
Those who participated in the assessment took off the brocade covering in front of them and opened the wooden box. There was nothing in the wooden box, only rows of neat and slender compartments. It seemed that it should be a wooden box specially used to store medicinal materials.
On one side of the small grid, there is a blank space, which is used to mark the name of the medicinal materials, and covered under the brocade, there is a pile of disordered medicinal materials.
The purpose of the first level does not need to be elaborated, it is very obvious, it must be to identify medicinal materials.
Sure enough, I heard Manager Cui speak concisely and loudly again: "The first level of the assessment is to identify medicines! The pile of medicinal materials piled in front of you is a hundred kinds of messy medicines. Sort them out, identify their names, and store them in the medicine box.
In the box, write the names of the medicines. Those who answer eighty or more will be considered successful. The remaining ones will be eliminated. The time limit is one hour, and the timer starts!"
Distinguishing medicine is the foundation of pharmacology. If you don’t even know the names of medicines, how can you become an alchemist and how can you become an alchemist in the future?
As for the strict requirement of 80% out of 100, it immediately highlights the difficulty of obtaining Dantong qualification. After all, it is extremely difficult for the average person to ask him to identify fifty different medicinal materials, and half of them are estimated to be
It's specious. Now Meng Xingyuan and the others not only have to sort out the hundreds of mixed drugs within an hour, but also identify most of them. The most important thing is that you have to answer it correctly!
With one hundred kinds of medicine, you are only allowed to have one-fifth of the chances of failure. If you exceed one, you will be eliminated directly.
So regardless of Dantong's noble status, this is really not something that ordinary people can do.
"Dang!" A gong sounded, and a huge incense stick was placed in the field. When the incense stick was burned, it was an hour. The timer officially started!
There are thirty contestants, both male and female, old and young. For example, the old man with a gray beard on the far left has gray hair even with the cultivation level of a three-star spiritual person. It can be seen that his age is estimated to be no less than a hundred. This
The old pharmacist Zhong is usually the mainstay of the medicine hall, but he still competes for a spot as an alchemist. This shows how tempting this spot is.
The atmosphere on the field suddenly became solemn.
Meng Xingyuan, who had learned a lot of pharmacological skills from his sister Meng Xingyue since he was a child, suddenly broke into a cold sweat!
I don’t know! There are so many medicinal herbs and nearly a hundred kinds of medicines, but he doesn’t know any of them!
"Oops! You're too confident! Dantong... it's really not that simple!" Holding a strange-shaped herb, Meng Xingyuan's face turned pale, and big beads of sweat were dripping down, even the palms of his hands were wet.
I was sweating profusely!
So confident!
When he was in the slums, except for his sister Meng Xingyue, Meng Xingyuan felt that he had the highest level of pharmacology. He knew the herbs that others didn't know. He also knew the properties of the herbs that others didn't know!
It was this that gave him confidence and made him want to change his lowly status and become the lintel of the sect by becoming a medicine boy.
However……
Reality is cruel after all. This Dantong test is really not something that ordinary people can pass. The first level alone made him sweat profusely and despair!
"Hey! Let me tell you, what pharmacological knowledge does a mere slum boy know? He dares to learn from others and sign up for the competition. It's really shameful."
A sarcastic voice came from behind. Meng Xingyuan recognized this voice as the boy from Danlingfang who had had an argument with him just now.
"Oh shit!"
His heartbeat was beating like a drum, Meng Xingyuan's face was gloomy, and his silver teeth were gritted. However, if you don't understand, you don't understand. Now that he is on the field, no one can save him. He can only let others ridicule him.
Shame and anger overwhelmed him like a tide. Just when his mind went blank, he suddenly remembered that he still had a mission reward that he had not received yet?!
What is that thing called, "Identification Technique"?!