The alchemists in the invigilator room reviewed their grades and issued the rankings uniformly.

Soon, the results of the candidates appeared in the square outside the guild.

When the candidates saw this result, they were immediately in an uproar.

"My grass! Full mark!"

"100 points! It's a record-breaking!"

"Damn, is this still a human? I took the last exam, and I only scored more than seventy points in one hour and forty minutes. This guy got the full mark in half an hour!"

"I really don't know how his brain grows, whether it's a human brain or a computer!"

"I thought I was a martial artist apprentice, but I didn't expect it to be a martial saint!"

...

At the same time, in the lounge, the candidates were either excited or lost when they saw this score sheet.

However, after the initial excitement and loss, they all looked to the front, wanting to see who had won the first few places.

"Zhang Fan?"

"Who is Zhang Fan?"

"Looking at this photo, it seems that the one who left the stage early just now."

"I'll go, no! Half an hour, get the full mark? I'll just go and die."

Gong Tianzhi's thick voice sounded again:

"Zhang Fan, you are ruthless. I can also break the historical record of our Dongzhou, but compared with you, you, you are not a little weak. But it doesn't matter. There are the second and third levels next, let's take a look!"

The disciple of Nirvana Island looked up and glanced at Zhang Fan again, causing Zhang Fan's spine to feel cold.

...

Of course, some people exaggerate Fan, while others secretly envious of Zhang Fan.

"I heard that this kid has only been half a year since he was a first-level alchemist to a second-level exam today."

"In half a year? That can I learn a ball!"

"He is smart and has memorized the knowledge of 100,000 materials in half a year. But in this way, he has no time to refine medicine. The next second and third levels are all about refining medicines. He is probably going to fall."

"It's 100% necessary to plant. The second level requires three kinds of spiritual medicine, and at least one of them must be of medium grade. Can he pass it? Not to mention that the third level also requires refining the second-grade spiritual medicine. If he can pass it, he will have a ghost."

These candidates have this idea, and the alchemists in the invigilator room and the audience outside the field have this idea.

After all, in half a year, you have to master theoretical knowledge, refine fifty-three basic spiritual medicines, and refine second-grade spiritual medicines. Even no matter how talented you are, it is impossible.

It took three years for a genius to master these things.

Another half an hour later, the second round of examinations began.

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

Fifty-three alchemists were taken into the fifty-three alchemist chambers.

In the refining room, there have been materials for refining three kinds of spiritual medicines, each of which has three portions in total.

In other words, the success rate of each alchemist in refining these three elixirs must reach at least one-third.

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

"I heard that Gong Tianzhi Gong Master has mastered all the fifty-three basic spiritual medicines, and the success rate has reached one-third."

"That's right, and I heard that he can refine all these basic elixirs into medium-grade grades. Occasionally, he can also refine high-grade grades!"

"So awesome?!"

"That's natural, this is a world-famous genius of medicine."

"Now, let's see if the disciple of Nirvana Island is awesome."

"Yes, in the second level, the only opponent of Master Gong, may be the disciple of Nirvana Island."

...

In the invigilator room, the alchemists had the same opinion as the audience outside the field.

In their opinion, although Zhang Fan is invincible in the written test, his energy is limited.

In half a year, all your energy is devoted to theoretical knowledge, and you will inevitably lack practice.

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

He will definitely be out of luck in this exam.

...

In the No. 1 refining room, Zhang Fan closed his eyes slightly and quietly waited for the exam to begin.

Because he ranked first in the written test, he was assigned to the No. 1 refining room.

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

He directly grabbed a piece of material from the anti-disease pill and threw it into the medicine cauldron.

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

"Nothing! Nothing!"

"Refining medicine is not cooking, so how can you throw all the ingredients in at the same time!"

"Even if you cook, you won't throw all the ingredients in it!"

Qi Dongqiang turned his head to look at Wu Tianyi and waited for Wu Tianyi to explain.

Wu Tianyi could only look bitter.

I was also very confused.

This was not the case when I saw this kid refining medicine half a year ago.

Zhang Fan, you have changed.

In the square outside the Alchemist Guild, the audience members also commented when they saw the appearance of everyone refining medicine.

"Mr. Gong is worthy of being a master. Look at his technique when he takes the materials, look at his technique when he throws the materials into the medicine cauldron, and look at his technique for ignition. What is professional? This is called professional!"

"That disciple of Nirvana Island is also very strong. Although his medicine refining looks different from ordinary people, he looks very skillful."

"Wait... If it's different from ordinary people, Zhang Fan is the most different. Why did you throw all the materials into it?"

"Can you refine spiritual medicine in this way?"

"Only if you can refine it, there will be ghosts!"

"I haven't even heard of this method of refining medicine."

Just as everyone was talking, Zhang Fan had already lit a fire.

When everyone saw Zhang Fan's flames, they all said in surprise: "Why is it a blue flame?"

"The outside is blue and the inside is white. This flame is so strange?"

"It's like a flame ejected from a particle propeller."

In the invigilator room, when the alchemists saw this scene, their eyes were full of fanatical gazes.

"Nether Ghost Fire!"

"It's really the Netherworld Ghost Fire!"

"Oh my God, he actually refined the zombie's Nether Ghost Fire! This is the dream of all alchemists for millions of years!"

"This kid...is amazing!"

Although Qi Dongqiang had already learned that Zhang Fan had the Netherworld Ghost Fire through Wu Tianyi's report, when he saw it with his own eyes, a trace of heat could not help but reveal his eyes.

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

Although Wu Tianyi had seen Zhang Fan's Nether Ghost Fire for a long time, he couldn't help but admire him when he saw it again.

These alchemists who just thought that Zhang Fan would inevitably be eliminated this time had great expectations for Zhang Fan at this time.

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