He thought a lot before he came, and now that it was such an assessment, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but then he felt uneasy.

"With such a simple assessment, the number of people you want to pass in the end must be very high. Ling Hao was nervous, hurriedly seized the time, raised his right hand and pointed more than ten times in a row, and each of the herb fragments that he pointed out was condensed together in an instant according to his thoughts, and two herbs were formed in the blink of an eye.

He didn't pause with both hands, and went again in succession, almost without a pause, countless fragments flew out, condensed quickly with each other, and formed a series of medicinal herbs, gradually more and more, and soon there were hundreds.

Ling Hao didn't take his eyes off at first, his mind was highly concentrated, he forgot everything around him, there were only these herbal fragments in front of him, his hands were fast, he was in a hurry, worried that he would fail the assessment, so he was ruthless at the moment, his eyes were slowly bloodshot, and his hands were faster.

One hundred, two hundred, three hundred, five hundred...... A thousand!

Ling Haochu was covered with sweat, and even white smoke came out of his head, his hands were faster, and those fragments of plants and trees, he could immediately recognize which herb they were as long as he looked at them, because when he was reciting the outline, those herbs he even wanted to grind into ashes to study.

It's just that there is no such condition, so we can only observe the extreme, and see the subtle and know the whole.

If this scene was seen by the monks outside, everyone would have gasped and couldn't believe it, they thought that this assessment was outrageous, but they would never have imagined that Ling Haochu's research on the 10,000 medicinal herbs in the outline was truly outrageous.

Time passes, two thousand, three thousand......

Ling Haochu's eyes were bloodshot, and his hands could only barely follow his thoughts, if it weren't for the support of Sandan's cultivation in the later stage, I am afraid that he would not have been able to keep up with it a long time ago.

At this point, Ling Haochu didn't know if he could pass in the end, so he could only grit his teeth and keep persevering.

4,000, 5,000, 6,000, 7,000......

I don't know how long it took, when there were not many fragments of those herbs left, suddenly all the light flashed, disappeared in an instant, and the flowers in front of him were again, and when it was clear, he had returned to the wooden house, and a trace of blue aura appeared on the stone tablet, which was his own aura that he had integrated into before.

"It's a little short, it's just a little short......," he said, apprehensive, and walked out of the hut dejectedly.

Ling Haochu was also in the crowd, sighed in his heart, raised his head to look at the stele, just glanced at it, his eyes widened suddenly, and after a while, he immediately felt the aura, and after a closer look, there was actually a Danding hidden in it, showing a simple bronze feeling, and I got it!

He saw that on the stone tablet, a little tiger twisted and pinched, pressing on the top of the dragon alive.

He originally planned to leave directly, but the attention of everyone around him suddenly shifted to the stone tablet.

There was an uproar in the crowd, and one of them suddenly shouted in surprise.

"Look at the stone tablet, why is the first place not the real dragon prince, it's changed, it's strange, who painted this tiger?"

The man's voice was shrill and thin, and in the surrounding area, it also had a certain penetrating power, and the content of the words was too shocking, and immediately many people around him subconsciously looked at it, and then all their expressions changed greatly, and there were bursts of exclamations.

In this way, more people also heard the exclamation, and when they looked at it, they all shook their bodies, revealing incredible expressions, and soon, everyone here noticed the ranking on the grass and wood tablet.

"This ...... This...... The grass and wood stone tablet, someone actually surpassed the real dragon prince!"

"How is it possible, my God, there is really someone who surpasses the real dragon prince, who is this person, and he is also a painted tiger!"

"There are still people who can challenge the real dragon prince in terms of grass and tree attainments, something big happens!! This tiger is clearly a provocation to the real dragon prince, the dragon fights the tiger, there must be an injury, this tiger wins, it is to fight with the prince!"

The people around were in an uproar, setting off bursts of buzzing, and the discussion was so loud, after all, this kind of thing made people unprepared in the slightest, and the accident was to the extreme.

Ling Haochu was in the crowd, and his heart was also moved, he really didn't think of the word dragon fight just now, and it was actually self-defeating at this time.

He really didn't expect that he would be the first.

But the most important thing is to get the transitional Danding.

Some of those who supported Wang Yang were not convinced, but until the bright moon hung high, those people looked tired one by one, staring at the tiger deadly, and everyone never thought that one day, they would encounter such a thing, and they went away in silence.

Only then did the surrounding people disperse, and rumors about tigers spread throughout Xiangyun Mountain this night.

I thought that this matter would end here, but at dawn the next day, the monks around the panel were surprised to see some famous Dan masters coming to the center, rushing straight to the grass and stone monument in the center, and re-entering after failure.

One day, two days, three days...... For three whole days, everyone's unwillingness made the discussion about the mysterious tiger monk in the panel area reach an indescribable level.

No one knows, no one knows, and even into the ears of the Pan family.

Pan home.

"Who is this person? He actually suppressed the name of the prince!" The person who spoke was Pan Yu, and when she got the news at this moment, her expression was extremely surprised.

She was in the same mood as everyone else, and she didn't expect the ranking of the grass and wood monument to change.

This Wang Yang has occupied the stele for nearly five years, but now it has been broken, how not to shock everyone.

The maid who reported the news also shook her head and said: "Miss Hui, the slave doesn't know, it is said that the news of this person has spread to many Tianjiao, and they nicknamed him the Tiger Prince, and those who use the Protector Prince have also begun to order the hunt down of this Tiger Prince." ”

Pan Yu showed a playful smile, his graceful body was lying on the bed, moving and seductive, and said: "Interesting, interesting, I really want to know who this tiger pride is, see if I can pull him over." ”

...

In the inn.

Sitting in another room, he looked strange when he heard the news, and then he began to laugh out loud, and said bluntly: "This stinky boy is really uncomfortable. ”

It was obvious that he had already guessed who it was, and this person was Ling Haochu.

Now the main owner is still in the room, unaffected.

Ling Haochu didn't hear anything outside the window, now the autumn wind has gone, the wind and snow are falling, with the sudden drop in temperature, the sky and the earth can occasionally see some snowflakes falling, the flowers in the room, also in this cold winter, more and more strong, now the thickness and height have reached the saturation level, bright and gorgeous, become a touch of spring in this cold winter.