Ultimate Devouring Evolution

A group of alchemists in the invigilation room reviewed the results and released them together.

Soon, the score sheets of all the candidates appeared in the square outside the guild.

The candidates were in an uproar when they saw this result.

"Idiot! Full marks!"

"100 points! Record-breaking!"

"Nima, is this still a human being? My last exam took an hour and forty minutes, and I only got a score of over seventy. This guy got a perfect score in half an hour!"

"I really don't know what kind of brain he has, whether it's a human brain or a computer!"

"I thought he was a warrior apprentice, but I didn't expect he was a martial saint!"

…

At the same time, in the lounge, the candidates were either excited or disappointed when they saw the results.

But after the initial excitement and disappointment, they all looked to the front, wanting to see who was in the front.

"Zhang Fan?"

"Who is Zhang Fan?"

"Looking at this photo, it seems to be the one who left the show early just now."

"I'll go, no way! Half an hour, get full marks? I'd better die."

Gong Tianzhi's thick voice sounded again:

"Zhang Fan, you are cruel. I have broken our Dongzhou's historical record, but compared with this kid like you, I am not even a bit weak. But it doesn't matter, there are still the second and third levels next, let's We’ll see!”

The disciple from Nirvana Island raised his head and glanced at Zhang Fan again, sending shivers down Zhang Fan's spine.

…

Of course, some people exaggerate about Zhang Fan, while others are secretly jealous of Zhang Fan.

"I heard that it only took half a year for this kid to go from being a first-level alchemist to taking the second-level exam today."

"Half a year? That's enough to learn how to play ball!"

"His brain is smart,

I memorized the knowledge of 100,000 materials in half a year. But this way, he would have no time to refine the medicine. The next second and third levels are all about refining medicine. He's probably going to fall down. "

"It's 100% sure that he will fail. The second level requires refining three kinds of elixirs, and at least one of them must be of middle grade. Can he pass it? Not to mention that the third level requires refining a second-grade elixir. How can he do this? There will be ghosts later.”

These candidates thought this way, as did the alchemists in the invigilation room and the audience outside the venue.

After all, it takes half a year to master theoretical knowledge, refine fifty-three basic elixirs, and refine second-grade elixirs. No matter how genius you are, it is impossible.

It took a genius like Gong Tianzhi three years to master these.

Half an hour later, the second round of exams began.

Because too many people were eliminated in the first round, there were only fifty-three alchemists taking the exam this round.

Fifty-three alchemists were brought into fifty-three alchemy rooms.

In the medicine refining room, the materials for refining three types of elixirs have long been placed, with a total of three copies of each type.

In other words, each alchemist's success rate in refining these three elixirs must be at least one-third.

Outside the venue, those people felt dizzy when they saw a table full of materials on the screen.

"I heard that Palace Master Gong Tianzhi has long mastered the refining methods of all fifty-three basic elixirs, and the success rate has reached one-third."

"That's right, and I heard that he can refine all these basic elixirs into middle-grade ones. Occasionally, he can even make top-grade ones!"

"So awesome?!"

"That's natural. This is an extraordinary genius in refining medicine."

"Now it depends on whether the disciple of Nirvana Island is good or not."

"Yes, at the second level, the palace master's only opponent may be the disciple of Nirvana Island."

…

In the invigilation room, the alchemists and the audience outside the venue had the same opinion.

In their view, although Zhang Fan is invincible in the written examination, human energy is limited.

In half a year, all the energy was invested in theoretical knowledge, and there must be a lack of practical aspects.

Zhang Fan may also be a genius, but that will only happen three years later.

He will definitely fail this exam.

…

In the refining room No. 1, Zhang Fanzheng slightly closed his eyes, quietly waiting for the exam to begin.

Since he ranked first in the written examination, he was assigned to the No. 1 alchemy room.

A few minutes later, with the sound of "start exam" coming from the communicator, Zhang Fan started moving his hands.

He directly grabbed a portion of the ingredients for the Xiaoji Dan and threw them all into the medicine cauldron.

When the alchemists in the invigilation room saw this scene, they all looked at me and me at you.

"Nonsense! What a nonsense!"

"Refining medicine is not cooking. There is no reason to throw in all the ingredients at the same time!"

"Even if you are cooking, you don't throw all the ingredients in!"

Qi Dongqiang turned to look at Wu Tianyi, waiting for Wu Tianyi to explain.

Wu Tianyi could only look bitter.

I'm confused too.

It wasn't like this when I saw this guy refining medicine half a year ago.

Zhang Fan, you have changed.

In the square outside the Alchemist Guild, the spectators saw everyone refining medicine, and everyone commented one after another.

"The palace master is worthy of being a palace master. Look at the way he takes the materials, the way he puts the materials into the medicine cauldron, and the way he lights the fire. What is professional? This is called professional!"

"That Nirvana Island disciple is also very strong. Although his refining medicine looks different from ordinary people, he seems to be very skilled."

"Wait a minute... If we say he is different from ordinary people, then Zhang Fan is the most different. Why did you throw in all the materials?"

"Can you refine elixir like this?"

"Only if you can refine it can you become a ghost!"

"This method of refining medicine has never been heard of, let alone seen."

Amidst everyone's discussion, Zhang Fan was seen lighting a fire.

When everyone saw Zhang Fan's flames, everyone was surprised: "Why are they blue flames?"

"It's blue on the outside and white on the inside. Is this flame so strange?"

"It's like fire from a particle thruster."

In the invigilation room, when the alchemists saw this scene, they all had fanatical looks in their eyes.

"Ghost Fire!"

"It's really a ghost fire!"

"Oh my god, he actually refined the ghostly ghost fire of zombies! This has been the dream of all alchemists for thousands of years!"

"This kid... is simply amazing!"

Although Qi Dongqiang had long known that Zhang Fan possessed the ghost fire through Wu Tianyi's report, when he saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't help but feel a hint of fire in his eyes.

The Netherworld Ghost Fire, which even Senior Medicine God couldn't refine, actually appeared in the hands of this little guy. How could he not be envious or even jealous?

Although Wu Tianyi had seen Zhang Fan's ghost fire before, when he saw it again, he couldn't help but admire it.

These alchemists who just thought that Zhang Fan would definitely be eliminated this time now have great expectations for Zhang Fan.

This ghost fire, one of the three legendary divine fires, is extremely magical!

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