Chapter 432: The low-level assessment method

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"The head of the golden horned sheep must be based on the knowledge of His Royal Highness. I don't know if it is worth 100,000 gold coins."
Along with Yun Xiao's opening and the four words "Golden Horned Spirit Sheep" in his mouth, the things in his hands seemed to have become more golden.
"Really Golden Horn Sheep?"
Nie Qianqiu's eyes were inseparable from the moment the golden light thing appeared. He had already guessed in his heart, and at this time he confirmed his thoughts.
This thing was naturally obtained by Yun Xiao from the Yibao Pavilion in the Rising Sun City. This was the first treasure he identified in the difficult area. At that time, it also surprised many people, including Xu Hongzhuang who he didn't know yet.
The golden horned spirit sheep is a kind of rare strong cross-vein monster, and the most precious thing on its body is the pair of horns, which are the supreme treasures for casting magic weapons.
Generally speaking, most of the high-level spiritual level treasures are around seven to eighty thousand gold coins or one hundred thousand gold coins. If it is a single golden horned spirit sheep horn, it may not be worth one hundred thousand gold coins, but two It's different.
In addition, the crown prince of the Lingtian Empire had been short of a weapon to take advantage of. Yun Xiao took out the horns of the golden horned sheep, which was exactly what he liked, so he immediately became interested.
"You just said that as long as I didn't test a low-level spirit refiner for three hours, I would count as a winner?"
Although he was extremely coveted for the horns of the golden horn spirit sheep, fortunately, Nie Qianqiu did not lose his mind. Under such public eyes, he still had to worry about his identity.
After going through some of the procedures for assessing low-level spirit refiners, Nie Qianqiu has actually decided to make this bet, just to make a final confirmation.
Just kidding, even his imperial prince spent a day and a night, and this guy in front of him wants to pass the test in three hours, it is absolutely impossible.
Even if there is a lesson for Yunxiao to pass the assessment of the first three levels, this is the spiritual level, and the two are completely incomparable. If such a bet can still be lost, then this kid’s talent for refining veins is probably compared to that of the middle three realms. Those enchanting evildoers don't want to give up too much, right?
"Yes, that's what I meant!"
A hint of a successful conspiracy flashed in Yun Xiao's eyes, and after affirming a sentence, he said: "So, your Royal Highness is willing to lend me fifty thousand gold coins first to let me participate in the assessment?"
"Okay, this bet, this prince accepted!"
After getting the answer he wanted, Nie Qianqiu was overjoyed, and at the same time said to Xiaoqiu on the side: "Fifty thousand gold coins will be credited to my account first, and then settled!"
Xiao Qiu was still stunned. Just now, she was still worried about how Yun Xiao, who had no money, could participate in the assessment. She didn't expect to solve it in a blink of an eye.
As for the identity of the prince, there is obviously no problem in keeping accounts. Xiao Qiu nodded and said, "Young Master Yunxiao, you can go in!"
Yun Xiao glanced at Nie Qianqiu faintly, turning around and faintly said: "It seems that His Royal Highness did not bring enough money, so I can only book the account first!"
As soon as this remark came out, Nie Qianqiu only felt hot on his face, and he secretly cursed this kid for being so ignorant of current affairs, he had to find a chance to teach him a lesson, but in all of this, he had to get the horns of the golden horn sheep. .
As for Mu Yun on the other side, he had already taken out an hourglass from the waist and adjusted it to three hours. Only when the sand on the top of the hourglass was drained, it was the moment when His Royal Highness bet on victory.
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Yun Xiao, who entered the room as he wished, did not care about the thoughts of the few people outside. In his opinion, it was just an assessment of a low-level spiritual pulse refiner. Three hours was more than enough.
The room was silent, but the lingering smell of medicinal materials reminded Yun Xiao of the previous examination by Nie Qianqiu, which must have been left at that time.
Yun Xiao stepped in. The next moment, he saw an old man sitting on the left and right in the room not far away, and the color of the robe on his body gave him some guesses instantly.
Sitting on the left side was an old man in a green robe, whose eyes were slightly closed, as if turning a deaf ear to Yun Xiao's coming in, he didn't even move his face.
As for the black-clothed old man on the right side, he looked at Yun Xiao with a kind face, and even a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, so the situation was very obvious, and Yun Xiao also walked directly to the right.
"Little guy, old man Zhang Quan, you are welcome to participate in the assessment of a low-level spirit refiner!"
Seeing Yun Xiao approaching, the black-clothed old man spoke first, and his voice was soft and did not give people a trace of pressure. This made Yun Xiao invisible, and he liked the old man a little bit more.
"Spirit-level intermediate pulse refiner!"
However, when Yun Xiao sensed the breath of this old man at close range, there was already a certainty in his heart. This old man named Zhang Quan was probably much stronger than the previous Liang Song Liyang two.
"Yun Xiao, I have seen Mr. Zhang!"
For this strong and gentle elder, Yun Xiao was also polite, holding his fists and saluting at the moment, making Zhang Quan's face even more smiling.
Zhang Quan is a genuine spiritual middle-level medical pulse master. Although it is not considered top in this pulse refiner guild, he has always taken care of some young people with talents for pulse refinement.
The young man in front of him was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he was actually eligible to participate in the assessment of a low-level spirit refiner. With such a talent, I am afraid that compared with the empire prince Nie Qianqiu who passed the assessment before, it is not much more?
It is worth mentioning that when Yun Xiao was talking with Zhang Quan, the old man in the green robe on the left was still sitting still, without even looking at it, as if indifferent.
After greeting, Zhang Quan didn’t say too much nonsense, and said directly:
The assessment of the low-level spirit refiner is slightly different from the previous one. You can choose between the two assessment methods. As long as you succeed, you will be considered passed. ."
"I wonder which two are they?"
Yun Xiao's heart moved, and secretly said that this was an opportunity. If it were to refine a low-level spiritual pill, the delay would be too long, which is not conducive to the previous bet with Nie Qianqiu.
"Alchemy and cure!"
Zhang Quan did not drag his feet. After the five words in his mouth were uttered, he stared at the boy in front of him with interest, wondering if the choice of this little guy would be the same as the previous Nie Qianqiu?
In fact, Zhang Quan still had some speculations in his mind. Compared with the treatment of unknown illnesses, alchemy might be less difficult.
After all, if you want people to make alchemy, you have to give someone an elixir and prepare medicinal materials for them. As the saying goes, the unknown is the most terrifying. If you have an intractable disease that you have never heard of, I am afraid that it has not yet started. , It's over.
For example, Nie Qianqiu, the former prince of the empire, chose the alchemy test, and after a day and night, even though the spirit and spirit were diminished, he succeeded in the end.
"I choose treatment!"
Just as Zhang Quan was guessing in his heart, the young man in front of him didn't even hesitate at all, and just opened his mouth, making this mid-level spirit refiner startled.
"Oh, choose alchemy..., what? You say choose treatment?"
After subconsciously uttering the word "alchemy" in his mouth, Zhang Quan seemed to come back to his senses, his eyes widened, knowing that this low-level spirit refiner's assessment, few people would choose treatment.
The variables of curing diseases and saving people are much higher than those of alchemy. Sometimes, even Zhang Quan himself doesn't know what the sickness of the patient is.
All of these are randomly selected from the Pulse Refining Master's Guild, and transported to this room from a certain channel, and then treated by the person participating in the assessment. If the cure is passed, it will be considered a failure.
"Yun Xiao, do you... do you want to think about it again!"
Out of the importance of the boy in front of him, Zhang Quan still said one more thing. In his opinion, this boy is so young that he probably doesn't know how difficult it is to treat and save people.
Healing patients and saving people is different from alchemy. The latter can basically be successful as long as the art of refining pulses is achieved, but the former is different. If there is no rich experience, even a high-level spiritual refiner cannot guarantee it. A master to success.
"Thank you, I insist!"
Yun Xiao smiled kindly, but the tone was unquestionable, and such an attitude made the good feelings in Zhang Quan's heart disappear instantly.
"What a stubborn kid who doesn't know how to adapt!"
The smile on Zhang Quan's face receded. At this moment, he had attributed the young man in front of him to the category of stubbornness. He was an arrogant man who had a bit of talent and didn't know the sky and earth.
"Well, when he hits the south wall, he will know that there are some things that are not so easy to do!"
Turning this thought in his mind, Zhang Quan stopped talking, but walked to a certain place, pressed a cryptic button there, and after a while, a wooden table was pushed directly into the room.
Yun Xiao didn't care about how the wooden platform got in. His eyes were already on a certain figure on the wooden platform. He secretly said that this should be his assessment task this time.
Lying on the wooden platform was a pale middle-aged man. He didn't seem to be wearing any clothes. He just covered it with a white blanket. He felt that even the breath was extremely sluggish.
"Huh? It turned out to be this patient!"
What Yun Xiao didn't see was that when the wooden platform entered the room, Zhang Quan's expression could not help but slightly changed. At the same time, he murmured, and his brows wrinkled without a trace.
Although Zhang Quan was a little upset by Yun Xiao's attitude just now, and thought that this kid was a little ignorant of the heights of the sky, but he had always been mild-tempered and angry in his heart, but he had no malice towards Yun Xiao himself.
However, as soon as he saw the patient on this wooden platform, even if he was as gentle as Zhang Quan, he couldn't help but feel a little angry. For a moment, he subconsciously thought whether he had made a mistake there, and assessed the spirit-level intermediate pulse refiner. The patient was sent in.
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