But Ye Enda immediately calmed down, after all, he was an examiner with five years of experience in invigilation, and he had also seen some examiners who gave up answering questions because of their poor state.

In this way, it will give people the illusion of answering questions quickly, which is actually a manifestation of inner collapse.

Maybe this is called Zhao Mofeng, too.

"Where is his answer sheet for the previous set of questions?"

Hearing him ask, the delivery staff hurriedly handed over Zhao Mofeng's answer sheet before.

In addition, there is a corresponding answer comparison table next to it.

The swordsmith has already marked all the indicators clearly when providing the exam sample, so in fact, the answer is very certain, and the results can be obtained by comparing them.

Ye Enda began to compare answers, and the look on his face gradually changed from disdain to seriousness.

It turned from seriousness to shock.

His fingers flicked, and the answer sheets were scattered all over the floor.

Yi Qi next to him was also awakened.

"What's wrong?"

He took the [Intimate Hell] aside, and it took a minute to clean it up.

"Great, my lord," Yenda turned his face abruptly, his eyes full of shock and uneasiness, "I think it's necessary for you to take a look at this ......"

He sorted out Zhao Mofeng's answer sheet from the ground, as well as the corresponding standard answers, and handed it to Yi Qi.

"What could scare you like this?"

Yi Qi took the letter and the suspicion over.

After looking at it for a while, he frowned and said, "Enda, why did you copy a copy of the standard answer to me, I still have a copy there." ”

"No, it's not, my lord......" Yi Qi pointed to the name marked on the upper part of the answer sheet, "My lord, take a closer look, this is the answer sheet of the sword master named Zhao Mofeng." ”

"Grass ......" Yi Qi was so frightened that she knocked out the book and answer sheet.

There was silence in the air, and the scene was awkward for a while.

He looked at Yenda in disbelief, his voice trembling a little, "Are you sure...... Is this the man's answer sheet? ”

"Absolutely."

"How is this possible?"

Yi Qi has been an examiner for so many years, and she has never seen such a situation.

The two of them stood up together and stared closely at the compartment where Zhao Mofeng was.

Zhao Mofeng (Wei Gong) was concentrating on the evaluation of the sword.

The voice of the system sounded coldly in his head:

"Sword name: Ubun Eleven

Grade: Baihua superb

Casting Material:

1. Yunwu steel (royal product), composition 23%

2. Xuanyun wood (superb), ingredient 34%

……

”

Zhao Mofeng (Wei Gong) is writing hard.

If it weren't for the complicated names of these materials, it would be necessary to clearly mark the amount of each and the casting method, including the furnace temperature, the firing time, and the spring water and forging method used in quenching, I am afraid that the speed of the palace would be faster.

Outside, Yiqi and Yenda were dumbfounded.

"The speed is so fast, the accuracy is so high, no, it can't be described with accuracy, he is estimated to be more accurate than the person who forged the sword, this person, what a rare genius!"

Yi Qi turned around and kicked Qu Bizhi's chair over.

The fat man grunted and rolled to the ground.

"Grass!" Qu Bizhi let out a muffled snort.

"Fatty, don't sleep, come and see."

"I'm sick!" Qu Bizhi said dissatisfied, "What are you looking at? ”

Yi Qi handed him a pile of answer sheets, "You look at this first, and then look at the ...... inside God. ”

"The nerves are still about ......" Qu Bizhi looked through it, the expression on his face changed several times, and finally opened his mouth wide in surprise like the other two people.

"How is this possible?!"

……

Qu Bizhi crawled out of the examination room, and then turned around and entered another examination room.

Several of the examiners inside looked up at him strangely.

"Lao Qu, you went to the wrong room, you should go out of the door and turn left urgently."

"Fuck you," Qu Bizhi scolded, walked over with his stomach up, and said excitedly with a red face, "I'll tell you, quack chirp ......"

"Really?"

After listening to him, the three of them stood up on the ground, and then walked towards his examination room.

In the case of the examiners running back and forth, passing ten to hundred, after a while, in the examination room, more than fifty examiners had gathered, and they were looking at Zhao Mofeng in the cubicle in a daze.

"Wow! What a god! ”

"It's already!"

"Ye Ziqing is nothing more than that, right?"

"It's hard to say...... After all, Ye Ziqing is beautiful, hahahaha......"

"Lustful embryo, I think Ye Ziqing's seventh-order title is only afraid that sooner or later he will be called by this?"

"Zhao Mofeng."

"Yes, this person named Zhao Mofeng took it away."

……

"Huh, what's going on?"

Huang Sihe looked at the examination room without an examiner, and couldn't help but be a little confused.

He is the president of the Dream Sword National Sword Association, and he is also the inspector of this sword master promotion exam.

I walked through four or five examination rooms in a row, but there was not a single examiner.

He couldn't help but feel a little angry.

What kind of madness did these people make, they actually left their posts one by one, and then see if I don't sue you to the Sword Club of your country and revoke your examiner qualifications!

Huang Sihe was thinking about this when he suddenly heard a noisy human voice.

"All right! All right! All right! All right! All right! All right! ”

Loud, neat and rhythmic slogans.

The voice came from the room of the Sixth Order Qualification Exam.

He walked to the door, half angry at the crowd inside.

I disappeared as one of these examiners, so I came here.

Huang Sihe grimaced and said loudly, "What's wrong?" Are you all idle? ”

"Chairman Huang ......"

Everyone turned their heads.

Qu Bizhi ran over and handed him a bunch of answer sheets and materials.

"Grown, you must take a look at this."

"What's that?"

Huang Sihe's face became more and more ugly, these people were indifferent when they saw him coming, and let him see something, they simply didn't take him seriously, didn't take the discipline of the examination room too much, didn't take the Sword Association in their eyes, and didn't ...... Hey?

His eyes suddenly lit up, "Hold the grass, isn't this person really here to make a joke?" ”

"I thought so too, but ...... You can take a look at how his answer sheet compares to the standard answers. ”

"What...... Whole...... All right? ”

Huang Sihe's voice trembled involuntarily, and the last tail note was high, and it was slightly broken.

Oh my God, what kind of vision is this to make such a precise judgment in such a short period of time?

"Lord Grow, he is in the process of evaluating the last set of swords, if this time it is all right, then he is the first person in history to pass the sixth-order sword master qualification exam with a full score!"

In the sixth-order exam, you only need to match three groups, that is, sixty points to get the certification qualification, and the highest score was 80 points created by Ye Ziqing, and the last group made a judgment error due to the similarity of the sword casting process and materials.

"Oh my God, you mean ......"

Huang Sihe couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, if Zhao Mofeng was all right, then he would be the first president of the Sword Association to witness the miracle.

"All right! All right! All right! All right! All right! All right! ”

Huang Sihe shouted loudly.

……