Universal Sword God

Chapter 230 This Is Impossible!

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As soon as the old man in white robe finished speaking, several figures leaped down from the highest stairs.

These people began to collect the paper answer sheets in front of the alchemists.

After a while, a person came to Jing Yan.

"Alchemist No. 66?" The man looked at Jing Yan and confirmed with a blank expression.

"Yes!" Jing Yan nodded in response.

Afterwards, the man picked up the pen on the table, and wrote the number sixty-six on the top of the paper in front of Jing Yan.

"No problem?" the man said again.

"No!"

After Jing Yan responded, that person put away the paper, and then went to collect other people's paper.

After a while, all the papers were collected, sent back to the highest ladder, and placed in front of the ten judges.

"Participating alchemists, you can move about on your own now. However, you can't leave the stepped square where you are now." The white-robed old man said with a wave of his hand.

"Oh my god! It's too difficult. The debate on medicine in this Alchemy Ceremony is really difficult!"

"Yeah, damn it, I'm afraid I didn't even get fifty right."

"How many kinds have you identified?" The alchemists who had just finished debating the medicine talked aloud one after another, and few of the alchemists had good-looking faces.

Some alchemists even had black faces, red eyes, and trembling bodies.

"Alchemist Jing Yan, how many kinds of spiritual herbs have you identified? This alchemy ceremony is really difficult, much more difficult than the last one." Qiu Fang quickly came to Jing Yan and asked.

Several other alchemists who represented the Golden Sparrow Chamber of Commerce in the competition also came to Jing Yan's side. These few people didn't know that Jing Yan and Qiu Fang had tried alchemy, but Qiu Fang's ability was considered the strongest among them. They saw that Qiu Fang respected Jing Yan very much, so in front of Jing Yan, they Also very polite, at least superficially respectful.

On that day, Jing Yan and Qiu Fang competed in alchemy, and only a few people in the Golden Sparrow Chamber of Commerce knew about it, except for the president Qing Ru and Lanqu County King Zhou Shangyun. The others are all directors of the Canary Chamber of Commerce. Naturally, there will be no problem with their loyalty to the Canary Chamber of Commerce. They are all shareholders of the Canary Chamber of Commerce, so it is impossible to leak internal information for no reason.

"It's really difficult." Jing Yan nodded and said.

"Um,

I only filled out less than fifty answers, many of which are uncertain. Alas, I may not pass the first level. "A female alchemist from the Goldfinch Chamber of Commerce shook her head helplessly.

"I'm not much better than you. Although I filled in more than 60 answers, I'm not sure if some of them are correct." Qiu Fang glanced at the female alchemist and said.

"I was really hit hard!" The other person smiled wryly, "Alchemist Qiu Fang, this time I may only rely on you. Among the few of us, you are the only one who is sure to advance to the second level."

This alchemist is also a fifth-level alchemist, but obviously he is not as good as Qiu Fang. Qiu Fang was taught by the seventh-level alchemist Xi Mang, and the others didn't have that kind of luck. Even in Dan country, I want to find a senior alchemist to be my master. Nor is it easy.

"You guys are wrong, I can't compare with Alchemist Jing Yan." Qiu Fang waved his hands.

"Oh?" The others were slightly taken aback.

They felt that Qiu Fang's attitude was very sincere, not modest. Aware of this situation, several people looked at Jing Yan.

Jing Yan smiled and didn't say much.

On the highest ladder, ten judges. The alchemists' answer sheets are being reviewed.

"Oh, this answer is thirty-seven correct!"

"That's good, forty-nine answers are correct!"

"This one is a bit poor, only twenty-five kinds of answers are correct! There should be no hope of advancing!"

The judges reviewed the answer sheets again and again, shaking their heads and sighing.

"This year's medicine debate is really difficult. I have reviewed more than a dozen of them here. There is not even one that gets more than 50 correct answers and gets 50 points." A female judge looked at the other judges and said.

"Me too, the best score only got 46 points!" A judge next to him said with a smile.

"It seems that this time, if you can score forty points, you can advance to the next level." An old man squinted his eyes and said in a calm tone.

Reviewing the answer sheets is very fast. All of these judges are eighth-level alchemists, and they are extremely capable in alchemy. And, they already knew the answer. At a glance, you can know how many answers on each answer sheet are correct.

"Wow, this one is pretty good. If you answered seventy-nine types correctly, you will almost get eighty points!" One person suddenly yelled, and a gleam shot out of his eyes.

"What? Seventy-nine points? Let me see!" Immediately, other judges came over and looked at the answer sheet in surprise.

The answer sheet with a score of 79 points can be regarded as outstanding and exciting.

To be honest, the more difficult this alchemy ceremony is, the more it can reflect the ability and background of an alchemist. If it is too simple, everyone gets more than 80 points, then there is not much difference. There is only a difference of 20 points between 80 points and 100 points. But now that the difficulty is greater, the gap is even greater.

"It's really good!"

"Well, this number eighty-nine is very good. I'm afraid this person is a young alchemist from some alchemy family." Someone said tut-tsk.

Among the judges, several alchemy family members looked at each other.

They also don't know which family this answer sheet belongs to. There are only numbers on the answer sheet, but no name, so they don't know if the owner of the answer sheet is an alchemist from their family.

Over time, more and more answer sheets were reviewed. From time to time, there will be a relatively high score. It's just that there are too few high-scoring answer sheets, and most of them are below 50 points.

"This is amazing, eighty-three points, it's really amazing. The difficulty of debating medicine this time, I'm afraid some senior alchemists can score eighty points!" One person held the answer sheet in his hand, with a joyful expression on his face .

"Haha, I have a score of eighty-six!" The other person immediately said with a laugh.

"Impossible! This is impossible!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded!

All the judges looked over.

"Alchemist Sun Qi, what's wrong with you?"

"Brother Sun, what's going on? What's impossible?"

"..." The other judges all looked at the alchemist named Sun Qi and asked suspiciously.

Sun Qi is Hu Donghe's disciple. In the entire Tianyuan Continent, he is also a well-known and powerful alchemist, and it can be said that he is highly respected. The other judges also respected Sun Qi very much.

At this time, Sun Qi's face turned red, and he looked extremely excited. The other judges were puzzled, so they asked what happened.

"Unbelievable! It's outrageous. Where did the number 66 come from?" Sun Qi didn't answer everyone's questions, but said to himself. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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