Chapter Nine Hundred and Fifteen: Terrible Cauldron

The headmaster held the examination paper and read it again and again. ? Eight? One Chinese? ≤≤≤≤＝≈≈≠≥≥

His expression was a little excited, and even a little unbelievable. He watched it several times before raising his head and announcing loudly: "Tang Ritian, the score is nine hundred and ninety-nine."

As soon as the voice fell, everyone around was stunned for a moment.

The next moment, there was a hiss, and there was a sound of gasping.

nine hundred ninety-nine?

This is almost a perfect score, how is it possible?

Everyone had expressions of disbelief, not to mention the kid's age, just the score of 999 is a bit unbelievable.

Because there are many essay questions in the examination paper, it is impossible to get a perfect score. Ninety-nine is the highest score that can be achieved, and in the history of Dan Academy, there are only two or three people who have achieved this score.

Su Zhengyu's figure flickered, and his face turned pale.

"how so?"

He murmured in despair, but he couldn't believe it at all, this kid was able to pass him, paying back so much by seventeen points, it was almost crushing!

If it was corrected by other people, he would definitely question it, but now it is the head of the hospital who made the correction, so there is no way it can be false.

"It's amazing! He's only twenty-one!"

"Extreme genius!"

All the great alchemists were extremely excited.

As for the candidates, their mouths were wide open, and they looked like I'm fucked.

Dan Yuantongtian can also be said to be a talent, but now, he won the first place in the written test, which is almost a perfect score, which is enough to prove how high his pharmacological attainments are.

"Damn, this kid is too perverted!"

they cursed angrily.

Under the attention of all the people, Tang Hao was quite indifferent. He stood up, walked to the side of the square, and sat down. At that moment, many alchemists came over and approached him in a low voice.

"Little brother, come, make friends!"

"Little brother, are you interested in coming to my Li family!"

They are very enthusiastic,

Some even wanted to poach Tang Hao over.

Seeing this scene, Su Zhengyu became more and more annoyed, and gritted his teeth.

After more than an hour, with a bell ringing, the assessment was over, and after another hour of corrections and sorting, the final results came out. According to the rules, the top 100 entered the next round.

The last round is actual combat, alchemy on the spot.

"The subject of the assessment this time is Qingling Pill! Now, all candidates are invited to come on stage and divide the materials. Each person has three materials. If the three materials are used up and those who have not yet refined the pills, they will be eliminated directly."

"The refined pills will be graded by the elders, and the top 20 will be selected for admission."

Great alchemist Yuncang shouted loudly.

A group of candidates rushed forward, scattered all over the square, and sat down cross-legged.

"God bless, this time we must succeed!"

Many uncles, uncles prayed secretly, very nervous. If you don't enter the top 20 this time, you will participate again next month.

After getting the material, Tang Hao checked it, and after making sure there was nothing wrong with it, he took out the tripod and started to prepare.

This Qingling Pill is not difficult, and many people present should be able to refine it, but it is not easy to refine it well, and it is a test of alchemy skills.

At this time, everyone also took out the tripod one after another. Su Zhengyu glanced at it, was taken aback for a moment, stared at Tang Hao's tripod in disbelief, and then burst out laughing.

"Haha! Boy, what kind of broken cauldron are you! Doesn't your school even have a good cauldron? Look at my cauldron!"

As he said that, he showed off his tripod, which was golden and shining, and the tripod body was coiled with a dragon, which was very impressive.

Tang Hao looked up, then lowered his head to look at his tripod, his face twitched.

Nima! One day, one place!

His tripod is the original one, which was found in a cave in the mountains near the west of Lingxi. It is unattractive and dull. In the earth where resources are scarce, even the alchemy tripod is precious, but here, it is not even as good as the ordinary alchemy tripod.

However, Tang Hao was used to it, and he didn't change it.

From the eyes of everyone, the expression on his face was also extremely strange.

"Damn it! What a rotten cauldron! Can this still be used for alchemy!"

"This guy is considered a genius! How can he get such a bad tripod! How can this be compared!"

In front of them, every tripod is full of spiritual light and looks good.

Those who study alchemy and medicine are all a group of big local tyrants, so the equipment is naturally not bad. At a glance, Tang Hao is the worst and the most shabby.

"Their school must be so poor that they can't get rid of it. Hey! It's so pitiful!"

"Yeah! Not even a good cauldron, it's too miserable!"

People in the Danyuan felt sorry for it.

In their view, it is a sin for such a monstrous genius to not even have a Danding in his hand.

"Hey! It's too late to change the tripod now. After the end, I will give him a tripod. It must be a good tripod, so that it can match his talent."

The headmaster had a look of regret.

"This round is very difficult. If you break a cauldron like that, how can you make a good pill! If you want to refine a good pill, a good cauldron is very important."

Everyone shook their heads in regret.

"Hahaha!"

Su Zhengyu couldn't stop laughing. The level of this kid's enchantment made him a little desperate. He thought that this round was hopeless again, but in the end, this kid came up with a super bad one.

Ha ha! This is simply a joke!

He was overjoyed, laughed wildly for a while, and then started refining.

"Damn! What's wrong with breaking a little bit, as long as it's a tripod!" Tang Hao muttered angrily.

He took a piece of material, put it in front of him, lit a fire, and started refining.

All the materials are thrown in, refined one by one, and turned into drops of medicinal liquid. Then, all the medicinal liquids were fused together, turned into a pill, and calcined with fire.

When he was refining, the whole process was quiet and there was no movement at all, but in other places, dragons roared for a while, tigers roared for a while, and each of the alchemy cauldrons began to light up, and various phantoms rushed out.

In those alchemy cauldrons, the flames also turned into various shapes, running around the alchemy, extremely dazzling and full of momentum.

"That's the dragon and tiger alchemy method!"

"That's the spirit phoenix alchemy technique!"

Everyone was dazzled to see it, and praised it from time to time.

But when they looked at Tang Hao, they were all stunned, there was no movement there, the kid was just sitting there, silently calcining the pill.

Compared with the dazzling skills of those geniuses, it's too shabby!

"Ahem! It must be Dan Ding's problem, yes, that's it!"

"That's right! That kind of broken alchemy tripod, what skills can you show off, it might explode."

So they comfort themselves.

Half an hour later, with a bang, the Golden Dragon Pill Cauldron trembled, its brilliance gushed out, and a moon-white pill flew out and fell into Su Zhengyu's palm.

"A Qingling Pill, please seniors appraise it!"

He held Dan, stood up, and shouted loudly.

Then, with a sweep towards the back, he couldn't help but sneered, as for that kid's broken cauldron, how could he compete with him, this round, he would definitely win.

After a while, there was another bang, the genius of Yaowanggu had also finished training, and then it was Mu Feifei.

After the two stood up, they also looked back and breathed a sigh of relief.

This kid put too much pressure on them, and now they saw that this kid was dying, and they felt a little relieved.

Then, a disciple of the alchemy school came up, took the alchemy, and presented it to the stage.