There were more than 10,000 medicine boys on April and Wednesday, and many of them were gray-haired. It can be said that, except for Meng Hao, the youngest ones are all in their thirties.
They have spent at least ten years in the medicine boy, and their understanding and knowledge of medicinal herbs are deeply ingrained, and they are already proficient in their hearts. Even if any one of them leaves the sect, they can be called masters of medicinal herbs in other sects outside the world.
But now, they were very solemn one by one, and they walked towards the cases one after another. Meng Hao took a deep breath, looked around, then looked at the cases, and chose one to sit down.
Although it was the first time to participate in this kind of trial for a medicine boy to be promoted to an alchemist, Meng Hao didn't feel too strange, and even... he still had a familiar feeling in his heart.
Because of this scene, in his opinion, it is clearly like a written examination. When he was studying in Zhao State, he participated in several such scientific examinations. Although he had never held it high, he had become accustomed to such an examination room.
"Speaking of which, there are indeed similarities. This promotion to the alchemist tests what he learned about medicinal herbs. Whoever remembers the most, remembers the details, remembers the correctness, and can answer more perfectly.
There is not much difference from the imperial examination. "Meng Hao smiled. Sitting here at the moment gave him the feeling of returning to the imperial examination room, but at that time he was going to take the exam for fame, but now it is Dan Dao who is going to be promoted.
Taking a deep breath at this moment, Meng Hao saw that many of the medicine boys around had opened the jade slips in front of them, and immediately in front of them, a soft magic light curtain appeared on the light curtain. The picture, the picture is all different herbs.
What these medicine boys need to do is to write down all the herbs they know about their habits, planting, picking, and various details.
Seeing that many people had already started, Meng Hao raised his right hand and took a shot on the jade slip. A magical light curtain appeared in front of him, staring at the magical herb picture on it. Without thinking about it, Meng Hao immediately gave the name of the herb and its habits. After all the detailed explanations, they will be branded one by one.
Time passed slowly, and the whole square was very quiet. The eight old men sitting cross-legged by the furnace looked like an examiner in Meng Hao, looking around. If anyone messed up the examination room, they would be severely punished.
The more Meng Hao answered, the more comfortable he was, and he quickly imprinted all the medicinal herbs on the screen with their detailed explanations. Many of them were seen in Immortal Land with his own eyes, and some followed Li Tao's alchemy. , Got it in person.
Soon, three hours later, Meng Hao was immersed in the answer, his eyes showed persistence. He found that this was indeed a good opportunity to verify what he had learned. There were so many pictures that made Meng Hao general In the memory of more than half a year, all the detailed explanations of the related herbs have resurfaced.
While making the memory more profound, it also allowed Meng Hao to find the joy of suffering as a scholar.
Gradually, the medicine boy around began to frown, thinking hard, and after two hours slowly passed by, some medicine boy was already pale, even if he encountered a herb he did not know, he would quickly remove it. I ignored it, but slowly discovered that there were more and more people I didn't know. In the end, almost all of them were unfamiliar. So... After some people began to struggle, they bitterly chose to give up, stood up, and retreated to the surroundings.
Soon, more and more medicine boys were in bitterness, staring blankly at the light curtain in front of them. After a long time, they had to get up and backed up in a sigh. Even though they were medicine boys for ten years, they still had problems. It's hard to remember, after all, one hundred thousand herbs, one million changes, unless the cultivation is to a level that can be imprinted with the spiritual sense, otherwise, it is difficult to memorize it by rote.
And Meng Hao, himself a scholar, has been reciting all day since he came into contact with books.
At this moment, he looked calm and looked straight at the light curtain in front of him, completely ignoring everything around him. There was only the ever-changing medicinal herbs in front of him. It attracted the attention of some losers.
As time flowed again, when the tenth hour came, 30,000 Yaotong, only 20,000 were still answering the question, and the surroundings were still quiet. Those who gave up were unwilling to leave and watched silently.
At the fifteenth hour, there were only 70% of 20,000 people left. Most of these 10,000 people have their eyes full of bloodshot eyes, staring at the light curtain in front of them, constantly imprinting what they have learned. .
Meng Hao still looks calm here, and the speed is so fast that Wang Fanming and other elderly people are also frequently looking at him.
Twenty hours, more than 10,000 people, and about 30% had to give up.
Thirty hours, there were only less than 6,000 people left in the entire square who were still crazy with each other, but many of them were about to be unable to hold on. Instead of looking at their surrounding companions, when they found that they were all gritting their teeth, they went frantically and desperately thought about it. The medicinal habits in the picture before me.
When the fortieth hour came, there were almost four days and nights without sleep, making this place still persisting. There are only more than three thousand people left, one by one like a madman, seeming to have forgotten everything.
At the moment when the fiftieth hour came, an old man who seemed to be in his fifties in his grade sprayed a mouthful of blood, and the whole person fell straight down. Even the original half-white hair turned white directly. This scene was set off. There was a buzzing, which caused many medicine children to stand up pale and worried, and gave up to continue.
Because they found that if they continue, they are afraid that they will die here today, and when they are helped to the edge, these people will look at the more than 1,000 people left today, with fear and awe in their eyes. They know deeply, How terrible these people are.
Those who can change one hundred thousand medicinal herbs and millions to answer the questions to the present are extremely vulgar.
Meng Hao took a deep breath, his eyes were dry, he closed his eyes and rested for a while, then opened them again, staring at the changing herbs in front of him, and continued to answer the questions.
Time has been running away unconsciously, and the number of people answering questions in the square here is slowly getting fewer and fewer. There are more than 1,000 people, more than 800 people, more than 500 people, more than 300 people... Until the whole nine has passed. Ten hours later, only eleven people are still choosing to answer the question at this moment!
In the huge square, there are only eleven people scattered in different places, and they are going crazy with each other. Meng Hao also frowned from time to time here. He needs careful recollection of the herbs in the picture before him.
Especially some herbs that are easy to be confused are extremely difficult to identify. They need different details, and even some of them need to be tasted in person. In this way, because only the picture requires more detailed observation, it can be branded.
Except for Meng Hao, the other ten people were all pale at the moment, and their eyes were fierce. They persisted until now, and they were never reconciled to give up. Moreover, this trial was very tricky. In order to emerge as the elimination as soon as possible, If you make a mistake or ignore ten herbs, you will be automatically disqualified immediately.
This matter also put an end to those who are full of chaos, so that people can see who is the strongest among the medicine boys at a glance.
At this moment, one of them's complexion changed drastically, staring blankly as the light curtain in front of him disappeared on its own. He was stunned, staggered up in a sorrowful laugh for a long time, and was helped to leave the case.
All the medicine boys around, breathing quickly, looking at the remaining ten people in the square now, these ten people are destined to pass this test.
But unfortunately, no one chose to stand up!
Even if it is destined to pass, as a medicine boy, who has the ambition to become an alchemist, can he not be a arrogant person? Since you want to compare, you will naturally compare one level and one level first!
People here have this kind of mentality. The 30,000 medicine children around are staring at them, and they are also guessing who... is the first person in this competition.
Wang Fanming didn't say a word, nor did he end the trial aloud, but stared at it.
As time passed, ten people, including Meng Hao, could be said to be the best among this medicine boy. Every one of them had the qualifications to become an alchemist. At this moment, all eyes were bloody, staring at the picture in front of them, no one. give up.
Meng Hao closed his eyes, took a deep breath, opened his eyes again, and looked at the herb in the picture before him. This herb is extremely rare. There is no herb in a hundred thousand, but a million changes. It is a rare blade of grass that can only appear after several kinds of herbs are accompanied by it.
This one strain alone was enough to make the self-seeking monks in the Southern Territory look blank.
"It's getting harder and harder, but this makes it more interesting." Meng Hao took a deep breath, his expression showing persistence. At this moment, the monk's aura on his body had faded a lot. Instead, it was the stubbornness of being a scholar. The determination to go to the exam after failing the list.
Because after Meng Hao entered this Dandong line, he had already discovered that he did have a talent for alchemy!
Perhaps in practice, he has ordinary aptitude, but in alchemy, he has the talent of heavenly swaying! Whether it's catalysis, whether it's keeping these herbs in mind, they are far more powerful than others.
In other words, this is no longer a talent, but a talent, a natural talent!
For this, Meng Hao thought of Shui Dongliu's words, and he already faintly understood that this talent was originally not possessed by him, and this talent came from the flowers of the other side!
Until I don't know how long it has passed, the light curtain in front of one of the ten people dimmed and disappeared. They got ten wrong answers and were disqualified.
Until the entire square, at the end, there were only two people left!
One is Meng Hao, and the other is a middle-aged man with a gloomy expression. The two are still going on. The middle-aged man sometimes looks at Meng Hao, showing madness and unwillingness in his eyes.