There were really too many people participating in this competition.
Therefore, in order to quickly distinguish each person's identity, the doctor's power, race, elixir level, registration place and other information are marked on the seat and back of the chair.
For example, on the back of An Zhenyu's chair, it is clearly written that he is a heaven-level elixir master from the direct lineage of the Baize tribe. He has been certified as a heaven-level elixir for eight years, and he can refine the highest-quality elixirs at the heaven level.
But the information on the back of the chair of another young alchemist who was focused on answering questions looked far less glamorous than An Zhenyu's.
"Liu Buyan is a human spiritual medicine master. He has no power behind him. He is at the prefecture level. He was registered a year ago... This guy is not very strong. Seeing how fast he answered the questions, I thought he was as tall as Master An. As for people, it seems they are just blind."
An earth-level elixir master, for his age, is quite talented.
On normal days, everyone would have looked at him differently.
However, there are too many elixir masters on the scene today, and those who dare to participate in the competition are none of them who are not the best among the younger generation. Earth-level elixir masters can only be regarded as the most basic level, and there are more than twenty heaven-level elixir masters. .
Besides, Liu Buyan didn't even have a backer. He was just a lone elixir master. Without enough resources to support him, it would be impossible for him to go further in this life.
Everyone looked at Liu Buyan's back and shook their heads secretly. They quickly looked away from him and turned to An Zhenyu again.
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At this moment, An Zhenyu was indeed very proud.
Doctor Zhang was indeed a little nervous at first when he was presented with such a difficult problem.
Although he said he was firmly in the first place today, as the young leader of the Baize tribe, he had a good reputation. It would always be a bit embarrassing if he couldn't get full marks in the literary test.
Fortunately, he felt relieved the moment he saw the specific contents of the prescription.
Although this recipe was indeed incomplete, he happened to have seen a similar one among the ancient books collected by the Baize tribe.
In the Baize tribe's elixir prescription, only two herbs are different from those of Doctor Zhang. Moreover, these two herbs are used to reduce the dryness of the elixir and do not affect its properties. The medicinal effect can be completely ignored.
An Zhenyu's memory was pretty good. After thinking about it for a while, he recalled the pill recipe he had seen.
He deduced and verified again and confirmed that there was indeed nothing wrong with this recipe.
He was immediately overjoyed. He finally suppressed his excitement, took the pen and paper, and began to write silently.
An Zhenyu deliberately wanted to create a scene that shocked everyone, so that everyone present, especially the fiancée Xuan Qingling who had no vision, could see how powerful he was. Therefore, he wrote very fast and wanted to hand in the paper in the shortest time.
However, just when he had two lines left to complete the prescription, he suddenly heard a burst of exclamation from the audience.
"What?! Someone has already handed in the paper? So quickly? This... it's not even half an hour, right?"
"Young Master An hasn't even finished writing yet. This person is actually faster than Young Master An?"
"Isn't this incredible?"
An Zhenyu's heart skipped a beat, he couldn't believe that such a thing would happen.
With his talent and strength, and having read similar elixir prescriptions but still not being able to finish writing them, how could anyone else do it
Could it be that they were elixir masters secretly trained by several other protoss
(End of chapter)