Chapter 914 Easily Won the First Place

Danyun Mountain, in the square of the main hall, has more than 2,000 seats. Bayi???Chinese Network???

A futon, a table with pens and ink on it.

All the assessors were sitting upright, some of them were still cradling their feet, reading the alchemy book in their hands, while others were resting their minds with their eyes closed.

Around the square, seats were set up in a circle, full of spectators, all alchemists who came to watch the assessment.

They whispered to each other and talked a lot. From time to time, they glanced at a spot in the middle of the square, where a young man in white was sitting.

"This is that Tang Ritian? I heard that it is amazing, the alchemy is so powerful that it shocked the entire alchemy academy!"

"It's a monster to come to participate in the assessment at such a young age! Compared with him, the ones from Muding Mountain and Yaowang Valley are much inferior."

Everyone's tone was a little surprised.

Tang Hao sat upright, closing his eyes and meditating.

He was wondering what was going on just now. He heard from the headmaster that Dan Yuan is a rather mysterious thing, which can be understood as a kind of affinity.

The higher the alchemy, the higher the fit with the alchemy, especially the old, almost psychic alchemy, in the hands of people with high alchemy, it is easier to be subdued and exert better effects.

The refined pills are naturally better.

"Is my alchemy really that high?"

Tang Hao had some doubts. When he was digging up the tatters before, he also held a lot of tripods in his hands. Just a few seconds was not enough to attract the soul of the tripod into his body, but later, almost as soon as he took the tripod, the soul flew down , seems impatient.

"It's really weird!"

He thought about it, but he thought of the small broken cauldron.

"Could it be it?"

After pondering for a while, he remembered Uncle Wei's words again, saying that there is a treasure buried in the alchemy tomb.

"Impossible! That little broken cauldron is broken, how could it be some kind of treasure, how can a treasure be so shabby."

Tang Hao let out a laugh, denying this idea.

"never mind!"

He didn't even bother to think about it.

Forget about it for now.

He opened his eyes, looked around, and saw not far away, Su Zhengyu was staring at him fiercely.

"Yo! Good grandson!"

Tang Hao grinned.

Su Zhengyu's face twitched with anger, and he glared fiercely, "Stinky boy, isn't it just Dan Yuan Gao? What's so special about it? This round is a written test, and it's a test of real kung fu. I'll see how good you can score! Be careful not to We were eliminated and lost face!"

After finishing speaking, he snorted angrily and turned around.

A moment later, a group of Alchemy Academy disciples came out from the main hall, holding a plate with both hands, which was full of scrolls.

"The third round of assessment, the written test! There are two hours in total. No cheating is allowed. Once cheating is found, the qualification will be disqualified immediately. Now, divide the test papers."

Great alchemist Yuncang shouted loudly.

The team of disciples stepped into the arena and scored the test papers one by one.

When they got the examination papers, everyone eagerly opened them and browsed. Some frowned with annoyance, while others showed joy.

Tang Hao opened the scroll and browsed through it, expressionless.

For him, the examination papers for the first-level assessment were a bit too simple.

As soon as the assessment started, he picked up his pen and started writing.

The square was extremely quiet, and everyone was writing hard. When encountering some problems, they would scratch their heads and fall into deep thought.

In just half an hour, Tang Hao finished answering all the questions, put down the pen, let it hang for a while, then rolled up the scroll, and stretched a lot.

"I can't finish the answer, right? It's only half an hour, it's too fast!"

Seeing this, everyone was a little shocked.

Answering all the questions in half an hour is quite amazing.

"Look, the boy from Muding Mountain over there has also finished his answer!"

"That kid from Yaowanggu has also finished his answer!"

There was a commotion in the square.

The uncle who was answering the question looked up, and they all cursed the little perverts secretly. They are still fighting, and these little perverts have finished answering.

"I want to hand in the paper!"

Su Zhengyu checked it again, and was the first to raise his hand.

He looked confident, and he was quite confident about his pharmacology level, and he could definitely crush that kid and win the first place.

Then, the young man from Yaowang Valley also raised his hand, and then the woman from Muding Mountain.

Tang Hao also raised his hand.

"It's against the rules to hand in the papers so early!" Great Alchemist Yun Cang looked at the principal, hesitantly said.

"It's okay! Let them hand it in. I also want to see who among these can win the first place in this round." The headmaster stroked his long beard and said with a smile.

"In my opinion, it should be the kid from the Medicine King Valley. His master is Master Pei from the Medicine King Valley, and his knowledge in pharmacology is extremely profound."

"It's hard to say, compared to Master's words, Mudingshan's is not worse, it is possible, as for Tang Ritian, he is still a little younger, the chance is not great!"

A group of great alchemists discussed.

For Tang Hao, they are not very optimistic. After all, he is a little younger and has no famous teacher to guide him. He must be weaker in terms of pharmacology.

When the papers were presented, the headmaster stood up and said, "I'll check the papers myself! The kid from Muding Mountain comes first! Who told him to hand in the papers first."

He spread out the scroll, picked up a cinnabar pen, and began to read the scroll.

"Not bad! Not bad! Even these questions can be answered, the younger generation is awesome!" While correcting, he nodded with a smile on his face.

After a while, he put down his pen and announced: "The marking is over, Mudingshan Su Zhengyu scored 982!"

With a bang, it boiled all around.

As long as it is above 950, it is a high score that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve, and 980 will definitely have a chance to get the first place.

Su Zhengyu immediately showed complacency, and looked at Tang Hao provocatively.

Tang Hao rolled his eyes back at him.

Then, the headmaster began to read the second volume.

"The king of medicine, Gu Muyi, scored 981."

There was a look of regret in the field, "It's only a point difference, what a pity!"

"Mudingshan, Mu Feifei, scored 979."

"Number one! Haha! I'm number one!" Su Zhengyu stood up awkwardly and shouted excitedly.

He just felt elated and extremely happy.

"This kid still has some skills." The headmaster smiled slightly and nodded. Then, he took the last scroll, spread it out, and began to correct it.

"This one...that's right, this one is also right, not bad, not bad! Huh? This one is also right..."

At the beginning, he didn't feel anything, but after correcting, he felt that something was wrong. Halfway through the correction, he didn't even get a single mistake. The essay questions were answered perfectly, so that he couldn't deduct a single point.

"No! It's really not right!"

The more it was changed to the back, the more the headmaster felt that something was wrong, and he raised his head from time to time, looking towards the middle of the square, his expression became a little agitated.

Noticing this, the surrounding noises all disappeared, and all eyes fell on the examination paper.

After the director finished grading, they waited with bated breath, waiting for the director to announce the results.