Chapter 463: The Preliminary Round of the Town
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Zuo Feng quickly retracted his gaze, he was in a very bad mood just now, although he didn't understand why he was like this, but Zuo Feng immediately shifted his attention to other places. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Just after the three of them arrived, the three old men on the high platform all got up at the same time, and the city lord surnamed Lin and the old man in the blue robe all walked to the edge of the high platform to look down. The old man surnamed Lin nodded and nodded to the three newcomers, looking at his expression with respect.
Zuo Feng could hear the conversation of the three people just now, and the old man surnamed Lin was the nephew in their mouths, so he showed a hint of respect in his excitement when he saw the three of them coming.
The mayor surnamed Gao, who was wearing a green robe, had already slowly walked down from the high platform at this time, needless to say, Zuo Feng already knew that the selection should be about to start.
At this time, the three people who had just arrived had already been put in front of the front from the end, and it turned out that the three stone tables in the middle of the front were prepared for the three of them. Zuo Feng couldn't help but peek at the woman surnamed Duan in a red shirt at this time. This girl's cultivation has reached the fourth level of the bone refining stage, which is a little higher than that of no makeup.
Zuo Feng estimates that this girl's alchemy level should be good, and her cultivation is also outstanding, such a character is not only the hungry ghosts around her will be excited, I am afraid that any man will fall in love with it.
Just when Zuo Feng was looking at the woman in a daze, the green-robed old man had already stepped off the high platform, and at the same time said loudly: "The first event of the selection of medicine in Balshan Town has officially started today, and I hope all the contestants can get good results in this competition." ”
After saying this, he looked at the three women surnamed with a bright smile on his face, and his flattery was fully revealed. Then he looked around at all the contestants around him, his eyes lingering on Zuo Feng for a moment, and finally he looked at the big men on the edge of the square.
Several big men immediately understood and walked out quickly, each of these big men holding a cloth bag in their hands. The bag is not too big, or it is just a little bigger than the average person's money bag.
Everyone, including Zuo Feng, looked at the more than ten strong men who came over, and saw these more than ten people walking towards all parts of the square. Every time they walked past a stone platform, they would throw the small cloth bag in their hands on the stone table, and then go to another stone table.
Because Zuo Feng was in the most corner, when Zuo Feng got the cloth bag, most of the people had already poured out all the medicinal materials in the bag. Zuo Feng had long noticed that the items in everyone's packages were exactly the same, and when Zuo Feng opened the cloth bag he had gotten, he found that the contents were the same as those of other people.
Two stones, two plants that looked like weeds, and they were all picked together. In addition, there were also items such as paper and pens in the bag, and before he could understand what was going on, Zuo Feng saw that someone was already lying on the stone table in front of him and writing.
They didn't even listen to the request and started to write, which shows that many people in this competition know what is going on, and sure enough, as Pixen Yan said, there are indeed too many problems with this kind of resisting competition selection medicine. It's no wonder that it is difficult for those who have no background to stand out in such a competition, this is completely a behind-the-scenes operation.
When Zuo Feng was thinking to himself, the mayor surnamed Gao had already spoken again: "I believe that those who have participated in the selection of Bald Mountain Town already know that this first competition is to write out the materials, names, attributes and other information in front of you, and the criterion for judging is, of course, the more detailed you write, the higher the ranking will be." ”
Listening to the words of the old man surnamed Gao, Zuo Feng looked around again, but scolded secretly again in his heart, he was just farting, he saw some people just now, and he didn't even look at the items after they poured them out, and they were already able to write out the names of the items, are you an idiot for me,
But Zuo Feng could only take these words to heart, he didn't want to make the already tense relationship even more stiff. Turning his attention back to the objects on the stone platform, the two plants looked very inconspicuous, or rather like weeds that could be found everywhere.
But Zuo Feng could see at a glance that the two plants were not ordinary weeds, and with his understanding of medicinal materials, he could see at a glance what these two plants were.
Rainweed, a herb that was produced in several specific areas of the Xuanwu Empire, got its name because its blades would store rainwater when it rained, and when the weather was clear, it would unfurl its leaves to throw it out. The value of this grass is not too high, and the range of its own production is not limited, so not many people know about it.
Another plant is called mud grass, and like the previous herb, there are very few places where it is produced, and its medicinal value is not very large, so there are also not many people who know about it. It is named because the place where mud and grass grows resembles a muddy road, and it is also named for this.
After Zuo Feng saw the origin of these two herbs, he immediately showed a sneer. It can be seen that these people are deliberately targeting themselves. Because these two medicinal herbs are produced in some remote places in Linshan County, it is not surprising that these people in Balshan Town know these two medicinal herbs, and it is not surprising that Zuo Feng does not know.
Zuo Feng had already seen the origin of these two herbs, and then his gaze moved to the two stones next to him, and then Zuo Feng's gaze immediately showed a trace of solemnity. These two stones should be the two ores used in refining, but Zuo Feng always felt that these two pieces were not so simple.
Because the previous two weeds seemed to be ordinary weeds, but they were actually herbs with certain medicinal value. The two stones in front of him seem to be very ordinary ores, but Zuo Feng always feels as if he has missed something important.
There were already doubts in his heart, Zuo Feng naturally would not easily write anything on the paper, but kept looking at the two stones in front of him.
Suddenly, Zuo Feng seemed to remember something, and then smiled self-deprecatingly. As soon as his smile appeared, he had already lifted two seemingly different stones, brought them to his nose and sniffed them gently, and then stretched out his tongue and licked them slightly on each of them.
After doing this, the smile on Zuo Feng's face has become even brighter, and it is an expression that knows his heart. This time, Zuo Feng no longer had any hesitation, and directly picked up the pen and wrote the paper in front of him, and the introduction of the two herbs almost filled the entire paper.
Flipping the paper over, Zuo Feng continued to introduce the two stones together. When Zuo Feng straightened up, most of the people around him had already handed over the paper to the old man surnamed Gao in front of him. Zuo Feng hurriedly marked the words "Ninety-five" on the paper in his hand, and quickly walked to the front and handed it to the green-robed old man.
The mayor surnamed Gao couldn't help but have a wicked smile on his face when he saw Zuo Feng coming over, but when he took the paper in Zuo Feng's hand, his eyes suddenly widened. He carefully flipped through the paper in his hand, and then looked Zuo Feng up and down with disbelief for a long time.
Zuo Feng's expression did not change in any way, and after handing the paper over, he turned and returned to his stone table. After Zuo Feng, there were still people calling for the finished answers, and the old man surnamed Gao soon had a thick stack of papers in his hand.
The two old men on the high platform, seeing that the competition was already approaching, also slowly walked down from the high platform and walked towards the old man surnamed Gao. When the two of them got closer and closer, they saw that the face of the old man surnamed Gao had become extremely ugly, and the two of them walked forward quickly without knowing why.
I saw the old man surnamed Gao holding a piece of paper in his hand, his expression was very ugly, and his eyes looked a little dull, and the paper that came over and handed him was so mechanically taken over without any change in his expression.
Knowing that the two old men had walked in, he reacted, and handed over the paper in his hand with an ugly face. Both of them looked at the paper in their hands in unison, and their expressions slowly turned into shock, but when they finished reading the whole content, they also skimmed the words "Ninety-five" in the far corner of the paper.
At this time, the expressions of the three of them became extremely ugly, and when they looked at each other, they could see each other's inner entanglements.
What they care about is the introduction written by Zuo Feng on the "Ninety-Five", and Zuo Feng, who wrote these contents, does not have any pride or pride in his expression now. The displeasure of the three people in front of him was completely written on their faces, which also gave Zuo Feng a bad premonition in his heart.
After exchanging glances with each other, the three men began to watch the answers handed in by the others, and as time went on about noon, the three of them also read all ninety-five answers.
After exchanging opinions with each other, the old man surnamed Gao took a few steps forward with a gloomy face, and said in a loud voice: "The stage of the first primary election is now over, so I will announce the list of unsuccessful candidates, I hope that the eliminated people will not be discouraged, and they can still participate in the competition after three years." ”
As soon as the old man's words fell, he heard a whispering sound from the crowd, and Zuo Feng's ears moved slightly to put the sound of whispering into his ears.
"Why this year is the announcement of the losers, this is a little different from previous years. ”
"Yes, this will be a big blow to the people who fail and are eliminated, the mayor of the town would never do this before, how can this be the case this year. ”
"Who knows, I'm afraid it's ......"
In the end, the speaker did not finish his sentence, but Zuo Feng had already noticed that the speaker's gaze drifted towards him. Seeing this, Zuo Feng's heart sank, and the discussions of these people have confirmed from the side that the three old men are probably already playing tricks, but they have nothing to do now.
At this moment, the old man surnamed Gao coughed dryly, and all the voices of discussion disappeared immediately. Then he spoke: "First the fifty-two, fifty-nine, seventy-one, seventy-four......"
With the series of numbers of the old man surnamed Gao at the beginning of the year, one by one the people who participated in the competition consciously bowed their heads and left, but Zuo Feng was a little anxious in his heart.
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