The courage is indeed great, and also very confident.
In particular, there were also thirty-two disciples of the Yan family and several other disciples of the eight heavenly clan families.
Yan Tianhen felt that this question actually wanted to ask--
"Do you think the monarchy is reasonable?"
Yan Tianhen couldn't help laughing, this question would be ridiculous if the ten thousand laws were serious.
However, the authenticity of Ten Thousand Fas is not so ridiculous, so they can only use this method to test the minds of these examinees, and use this as a basis to further the evolution of the future of the Kyushu Continent. Prying.
Therefore, Yan Tianhen took up the pen and wrote the words "the strong get it", and then explained: change means bloodshed, the dynasty has not reached the end of the road, and it must be changed. If you want to have fewer dead souls under the sword, it is better to remain unchanged. .
The bell rang and the exam was over. Yan Tianhen wrote the fake name of Gu Tian in the seal and the college and school he hoped to enter and handed in the paper.
Yan Tianhen stood up calmly and walked towards the dormitory amidst the wailing sounds around him.
On the way, he heard people say: "The last question is really a proposition. I really don't know how those people in Zidi Tiandu would think about this year's exam questions."
"Anyway, I don't dare to write an objection. Who knows if Wanfazhengzong and Yan Jia wear the same set of trousers."
"Shhh, don't discuss the Celestial Clan on the road, and make sure that there are their eyes and ears everywhere."
Yan Tianhen felt that this kind of thing really didn’t matter. Yue is just, until now, the legendary first heir to the Tianding of Qianyuan Dynasty, but still has not appeared.
Others don't know, but Yan Tianhen's heart is clear. This is what the upper person of the Yan family cares most about now.
However, this has nothing to do with him.
Three days later, the results are available. Candidates who pass the written test will have to go to the next round of assessment five days later. Candidates who fail the test will have to go home on the same day and leave on the second day at the latest.
Some people laugh, some cry, some are happy, some are sad, every year, it's actually no different.
What Yan Tianhen didn't expect was that the person with the highest grade turned out to be his roommate Yin Changge.
Yin Changge smiled a little shyly, and said: "There are more than six thousand people present, and there are always people who can answer those questions. It takes a lot of thought, and it will be solved after reading."
Yan Tianhen: "..."
To be honest, he is convinced.
Yan Tianhen chose the elixir, and the assessment of the elixir was boring and ordinary. It was the best type of elixir that all the candidates who chose the elixir were sitting next to the alchemy furnace.
The furnace used for alchemy can be given by the academy, or you can use your own. Under normal circumstances, you can choose to bring your own furnace. They are all disciples of rich people. Yes, I am afraid it is expensive, and most people cannot afford it.
Yan Tianhen used what he brought.
He remembered that his pill furnace was called "Zangzang", but he couldn't remember who gave it to him.
He knew that his memory was missing, but he couldn't remember what happened to that part of the memory that was inexplicably erased.
Yan Tianhen didn't refine those medicinal pills that were so big at the first word, but instead refined his own "Ice Muscle Snow Bone Pill".
For a while, Netherworld was extremely stinky. Chengri said that his skin was not very good recently, and the corners of his eyes seemed to have wrinkles. Yan Tianhen couldn't help him, so he had to use various expensive spiritual herbs to refine the skin to make the skin smoother and more delicate. Young elixirs.
After the test, Netherworld felt that the effect was good, so he took one pill a day for half a year, but he did not expect that the dark poison that had been deposited in his body for many years was completely discharged.
Yan Tianhen's hands were extremely stable in refining alchemy, and he was able to master the heat conditions very well.
When he was refining alchemy, he devoted twelve points of concentration, and his serious appearance made people look at him, and he always felt like he was looking at his sweetheart.
On the high platform in the distance, a row of alchemists are here to personally watch these candidates make alchemy.
The alchemist must have pill fire in his body, and the spiritual root must be related to wood, fire, and water. If there is gold or earth, the rate of pill formation is extremely low.
Therefore, Dan Sect disciples have always been the same as Qi Sect disciples.
This group of disciples who intend to enter the Dan Sect is only two hundred people, which is considered to be too many, because seven years ago, there were only one hundred and sixty students who came to the Dan Sect.
Yan Tianhen is particularly prominent among this auspicious alchemy master.
Because all the spirit grasses he uses are all spirit plants with extremely mild medicinal properties and no lethality, which is rarely seen in alchemy.
"What kind of pill is he refining?" Mr. Li looked at Yan Tianhen's technique in a puzzled manner.
Among the sects, there are four masters who are extremely skilled in alchemy, and they are called "Cailan Dongli". Among them, Mr. Dong and Mr. Li specialize in teaching the principles and practice of alchemy. For the identification and planting of Lingzhi, Mr. Cai talked about mutual growth and mutual restraint and pharmacological knowledge.
Of course, the four gentlemen of Cailan Dongli are all carrying the pot. If they are taken out alone, they can all become the fragrant pastry that the forces of the nine realms are vying to snatch.
After Mr. Li finished speaking, Mr. Lan lightly tapped on the tabletop, and said, “This kid’s brand is brought over to show me. He is refining his own pill--at least this pill. Never seen it before."
"Your own pill?" Mr. Dong raised his eyebrows to express interest. He leaned forward and said, "I remember that seven years ago, Yan Qiu made a pill of his own. Three days and three nights, it almost attracted Dan Jie. From then on, the name of the Fourth Academy and the Third Hall. He was promoted as a disciple of the Danya Temple Outer Hall as soon as he entered the school. ."
"I'm afraid I can't." Mr. Lan is the most creative among the four alchemists. The pill that he created may not be 100 or 80, which is very powerful.
He saw at a glance that the pill that Yan Tianhen refined was not too complicated, but these spiritual plants were very rare and hard to find, and they were afraid that they would be something ordinary people could not afford.
This kid, I'm afraid the background is not small.
But the pill that is stacked with Lingzhi is nothing in the minds of these already accomplished alchemists, and even seems to be opportunistic.
Mr. Li stared at Yan Tianhen for a moment, and said: "His technique is very good, and he can calm down his heart. It is a pity that he has an unlimited future. He is a good seedling, but not a popular seedling."
Mr. Lan seemed a little regretful, and said, "The pill that he has refined is absolutely unavailable to ordinary people."
Among the four academies, the most authoritative alchemists sit here, not only to judge which alchemy direction these disciples are suitable for, but also to score their performance.
Originally, Yan Tianhen was bound to get the highest score, but when his results came out on the spot, he felt very astonished and difficult to understand one full 100 points. Seventy-two points.
Mr. Lan's personality is a little cold, and he rarely talks nonsense with the students. On the contrary, Mr. Li has a gentle and polite personality and is very popular among students.
So the results were announced by Mr. Lai.
"If you are under fifty, you can pack up your things and leave, and see you in seven years." Although Mr. Li's tone is amiable, the content is not euphemistic at all: "Others, if the results are superimposed on the initial and written exams, they will be counted as your last. Scoring, according to historical rules, the eight students with the highest scores can choose the college, and the remaining students have to wait for the college to pick you. Now everyone can look at the rankings."
Danmen's score came out on the spot, and together with the previous superimposition, it was publicly displayed on a gourd-shaped stone standing in front of Danya Temple.
The top eight shows that Yan Tianhen's refining pill can only be regarded as a mid-range score, plus the previous results, ranking ninth in the pill sect.
As for the four candidates in front of him, their alchemy scores were all ninety points or more.
Especially the candidate who ranked first got a high score of 98 points.
Yan Tianhen refused.
He has not been slow in refining the pill. He just finished refining the pill. He also looked at the refining conditions of other people around him. He also noticed that the candidate named Shi Bai is now on the rankings. One.
Shi Bai did have two brushes, and he was able to use the most common spirit plants to make a good-quality pill, which was probably especially valuable for alchemists.
But to be honest, the pill that Shi Bai refines can't allow him to get this high score of ninety-eight.
Firstly, what he refined was the prescription written by the predecessors, and secondly, among the ten pills, half of them were middle-grade pills.
As far as Yan Tianhen is concerned, the medicinal pills below the top grade are all waste pills and do not have much useful value.
Shi Bai may be clumsy, but what he showed was not enough to make him the most powerful one.
What Yan Tianhen said ordinarily, he stood up, did some courtesy first, then cleared his throat and said, "I'm not convinced."
As soon as he said this, the surrounding examinees couldn't help but looked at him with all kinds of eyes.
Mr. Li didn't expect that candidates would jump out to fight against authority.
But it shouldn't be too unexpected. After all, here is the authenticity of all laws. Anything that happens is possible, and it is also possible to be tolerated.
Mr. Lan had been squinting his eyes and closing his eyes for meditation, but when he heard this crisp sound, he opened his eyelids. He saw a young man standing next to the pill furnace, slightly lifting his jaw. Looking at them, the eyes were very calm, and there was no trace of anger.
Mr. Lan said, "Why are you not convinced?"
Yan Tianhen took a step forward and said, neither humble nor overbearing, "I am not convinced of the score that I judged myself."
Mr. Lan seldom encounters people like this who dare to question their authority face to face, so he is also a little interested, and said: "Why don't you agree?"
Yan Tianhen said: "I know what level of pill I am refining myself. I have chosen this ice muscle jade bone pill. One is my own original pill. After the pill is formed, there are three in a pot. All of them are top grades, there is no waste, and they should be more than excellent anyway, why only barely pass me?"
The examinees couldn't help expressing their surprise when they heard the words "extreme pill".
As for those disciples who had already started the exam, some of them couldn't help laughing when they heard Yan Tianhen say this.
The best pill is nothing, if it is replaced with Bai Yanqiu, I am afraid that one stove can produce ten such best pill.
In the authentic Danya Palace of Wanfa, there are so many that can refine the best pill and there is no waste in one furnace. This kid is really blinded to see Taishan, I am afraid it is a frog at the bottom of the well.
Yan Tianhen couldn't help smiling when he heard the words, and said to the brother who deliberately raised his voice and told him: "I didn't say that others are not worthy of high scores, I'm just talking about my own judgment of one pill. The standard is not the rate of pill formation and the quality of the pill? Since I can reach a good standard, I naturally deserve a higher score."
Mr. Lan glanced at Yan Tianhen and said, "This score is the final score given by our four alchemists. Are you questioning us?"