Chapter 695: bookworm?

A group of pharmacists in the invigilation room issued a unified ranking after reviewing their results.
Soon, the score sheets of all the candidates appeared on the square outside the guild.
Those candidates saw this result, and they were in an uproar.
"My grass! Full score!"
"100 points! A record is broken!"
"Nima, is this still a human? The last time I took the exam, it took an hour and forty minutes to get a score of more than 70 points. This guy got a perfect score in half an hour!"
"I really don't know how his brain grew, the human brain or the computer!"
"I thought I was an apprentice martial artist, but I didn't expect to be a martial sage!"
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At the same time, in the lounge, those candidates who saw the score sheet were all excited or disappointed.
But after the initial excitement and disappointment, they all looked to the front, wanting to see who got the first few places.
"Zhang Fan?"
"Who is Zhang Fan?"
"Looking at this photo, it seems to be the one who left early."
"I'll go, no! Half an hour, get full marks? I'll die."
Gong Tianzhi's thick voice sounded again:
"Zhang Fan, count you as ruthless. I have broken our Dongzhou historical record, but compared with you kid, it's not a bit weaker. But it doesn't matter, there are second and third levels next, let's Just wait and see!"
The disciple of Jiuquan Island raised his head and glanced at Zhang Fan, making Zhang Fan's back chill.
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Of course, some people exaggerate Fan, while others secretly envy Zhang Fan.
"I heard that this kid went from the first-level pharmacist to the second-level exam today. It took only half a year."
"Half a year? Then I can learn a ball!"
"His brain is clever, and he has memorized knowledge of 100,000 materials in half a year. But then, he will have no time to refine medicine. The next second and third levels will all be for medicine. He is going to be planted."
"One hundred percent to plant. In the second stage, three elixirs must be refined, and at least one of them must be middle-grade. Can he pass it? Not to mention that the third stage requires refining the second-tier elixir. There will be ghosts later."
These examinees have this idea, and the pharmacists in the proctoring room and the audience outside the venue all have this idea.
After all, it takes half a year to master theoretical knowledge, to master the fifty-three basic elixir, and to refine the second-tier elixir, even if it is a genius.
A genius like Gong Tianzhi also took three years to master this.
After another half an hour, the second round of examinations began.
Because there were too many eliminated in the first level, only fifty-three alchemists took the exam in this round.
Fifty-three pharmacists were taken into the fifty-three refining rooms.
In the refining room, the materials for refining three kinds of elixir were placed long ago, each of which had three copies.
In other words, the success rate of each alchemist in refining these three kinds of elixir must be at least one-third.
Outside, those people felt dizzy when they saw the table full of materials on the screen.
"I heard that Palace Master Gong Tianzhi had already mastered all fifty-three basic elixir refining methods, and the success rate had reached one-third."
"That's right, and I heard that he can refine these basic elixir, all of which can be refined. Sometimes he can refine high-grade!"
"So awesome?!"
"That's natural, this is an unborn genius in refining medicine."
"Now it's time to see that the disciple of Nirvana Island is not good."
"Yeah, in the second level, the only opponent of the palace teacher may be the disciple of Nirvana Island."
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In the proctoring room, the pharmacists agreed with the audience outside.
In their view, although Zhang Fan is invincible in written tests, his energy is limited.
For half a year, all my energy has been devoted to theoretical knowledge, which is inevitably lacking in practice.
Zhang Fan may also be a genius, but that will be three years later.
He must be out of this exam.
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In the refining room No. 1, Zhang Fan was closing his eyes slightly, quietly waiting for the exam to begin.
Because of his written test results, he was assigned to the No. 1 refining room.
A few minutes later, with the sound of "starting the exam" coming from the communicator, Zhang Fan started manually.
He directly grabbed a copy of the Xiaoji Pill and threw it into the medicine cauldron.
The pharmacists in the proctoring room saw this scene, they all looked at me and I looked at you.
"Making a fool! It's a fool!"
"Refining medicine is not cooking and cooking. There is no reason to throw all the ingredients in at the same time!"
"Even if it's cooking, you won't throw all the ingredients in!"
Qi Dongqiang turned his head and looked at Wu Tianyi, waiting for Wu Tianyi to explain.
Wu Tianyi can only have a bitter face.
I am also very confused.
It was not like this when I saw this kid refining medicine half a year ago.
Zhang Fan, you have changed.
On the square outside the pharmacist's guild, those audience members also commented one by one when they saw the crowd refining medicine.
"The palace master is worthy of being a palace master. Look at the way he took the materials, the way he put the materials into the medicine pot, and the way he lit the fire. What is professionalism? This is professionalism!"
"The disciple of Nirvana Island is also very strong. Although his refining medicine looks different from ordinary people, he is very skilled."
"Wait... If it is different from ordinary people, that Zhang Fan is the most different. Why did you throw all the materials in?"
"Can you make a panacea like this?"
"A ghost can only be made!"
"Don't talk about this method of refining medicine, you haven't even heard of it."
In the midst of everyone's discussion, I saw that Zhang Fan had already lit a fire.
Everyone saw Zhang Fan's flames, and everyone was surprised: "Why is it a blue flame?"
"Blue outside, white inside, is this flame so strange?"
"It's like a flame ejected from a particle thruster."
In the proctoring room, the pharmacists saw this scene, and all of them showed enthusiastic eyes.
"Netherworld Wraith!"
"It's really ghost fire!"
"Oh my God~EbookFREE.me~ He actually refined the ghost fire of zombies! This is the dream of all pharmacists for thousands of years!"
"This kid... is amazing!"
Although Qi Dongqiang had long known that Zhang Fan had a ghost fire through Wu Tianyi's report, when he saw it with his own eyes, his eyes still couldn't help showing a trace of fire.
Even the Netherworld Ghost Fire, which even Senior Medicine God couldn't refine, appeared in the hands of this little guy. How could he not be envious or even jealous?
Although Wu Tianyi had seen Zhang Fan's ghost fire a long time ago, he couldn't help but admire when he saw it again.
These pharmacists who thought Zhang Fan would be eliminated this time, they all had great expectations for Zhang Fan.
This ghost fire, one of the three legendary sacred fires, is extremely magical!
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