The time is up, and everyone is done.

It's all out.

All that's left is to evaluate that purity.

Seeing everyone come out, Chemir announced that the time was up, and Chemir glanced at the hall that was already full of people.

"Now that everyone is out on time, let's move on to the next test of our test."

So saying, Chemir took a few steps forward to the table, which was covered with a black cloth.

Chemir lifted it open, revealing the gleaming precision instrument inside.

"This is a purity measuring instrument specially built by some instrument masters invited by our alchemist union, this machine can accurately test the purity of the medicinal materials you refine." Chemir said, pointing to a groove in the machine, and said, "This is where your refined herbs are placed. ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the screen above the instrument, which was flashing with characters.

"Here it will show the purity of the medicinal herbs you have extracted, based on ten, ten points is the highest, and it is also the highest purity, and one point is the lowest, if the purity of your refining reaches four points, it will be considered a passing grade."

"Okay, put the medicinal herbs you have refined into it, remember, before putting it in, it's best to say how many times it has been refined."

To be honest, not only was this Black Iron Spirit Leaf difficult for them to refine, but even the vice president of the Alchemist Guild, Chemir, found it difficult.

And every time you refine it, the difficulty increases.

And he, Chemir, could only refine the Black Iron Spirit Leaf ten times at most.

But don't underestimate these ten times, because every time this is refined, the difficulty will increase several times, and it is already very good to think that they are young alchemists who can refine two or three times.

Therefore, this is also the most test to test the strength of these alchemists.

"Let's get started."

Chemir clapped his hands, and everyone looked at the screen.

A third-grade alchemist trembled and was the first to go up.

He looked at Chemir and said, "President Chemir, I've only refined it three times. ”

Chemir nodded, it's also good to be able to refine three times, if you follow this, you should be able to get a score of about five points.

The third-grade alchemist placed the black iron spirit leaf he had refined on top of the measuring instrument.

To Chemir's surprise, the screen was filled with a large five-character figure.

"Five points。。。。。。 Clearance. ”

"Congratulations, you've passed." Looking at the blood-red words on the screen, Chemir smiled slightly.

And the alchemist saw that he had just passed the test by one or five points, and exhaled lightly.

And then he went on.

"Next."

Then there was a third-grade alchemist who came up, and he only refined it twice.

But it's still very sideways.

"Four。。。。。。 Clearance. ”

He went down with a sigh of relief.

Then there was a second-grade alchemist who was pushed up by them.

However, when he put his Black Iron Spirit Leaf on it, a big three characters appeared on the screen.

After seeing this number, the second-grade alchemist was also stunned like a wooden man.

"Little guy, it's okay, as long as you work hard, it's okay." Seeing this second-grade alchemist like this, Chemir couldn't help but sigh.

The world is like this, and not everyone can be happy.

Some people have a smooth ride, but others have a rough ride.

But don't be discouraged, work hard, and you can come back again.

The second-grade alchemist nodded slightly, and then walked down silently.

And the people below see this, and they all know that there are those who pass and those who fail, so it is still very serious.

None of them wanted to fail.

As time passed minute by minute, there were alchemists happy, and there were alchemists worried.

And the next one is Liu Ling.

Liu Ling is the most important seed player in this hall for the old guys.

This naturally attracts everyone's attention.

Liu Ling smiled slightly and came to Chemir: "The junior has limited strength, but he has only refined it six times. ”

Hearing Liu Ling's words, Chemir nodded with satisfaction, and secretly said in his heart, he was worthy of being a disciple of Danwang Guhe, and he was able to refine this Black Iron Spirit Leaf six times, which can be regarded as very strong.

Liu Ling refined it six times, which also surprised everyone on the side.

Then, as Liu Ling put his black iron spirit leaf on it, everyone's eyes were focused on the screen.

Then, on the screen, a huge seven characters appeared.

Seeing this score, Chemir also shook his head and sighed, and then said to Liu Ling: "Congratulations, seven points, you have passed." ”

Liu Ling smiled, and then walked to the side, his eyes couldn't help but look at Yang Cong, who was closing his eyes and recuperating on the side, with a hint of war intent in his eyes.

And even if Yang Cong is closing his eyes and recuperating, he still knows what is happening outside.

Therefore, Liu Ling's hint of fighting intent was certainly perceived by Yang Cong.

Then slept as time passed, because of Liu Ling's high score before, the scores of the next alchemists were also mediocre.

And the next one is also Chemir's apprentice, the little princess, who went up.

The little princess was also refined five times, which also shocked a group of them.

But it's a pity that it was also refined five times, but the little princess's score was 0.5 points lower than Liu Ling's.

This makes people a little helpless.

But now, in the eyes of these alchemists, it is estimated that Liu Ling is already the number one.

And the little princess is only 0.5 points lower than Liu Ling, so naturally she is also second.

And even more of them are going to shoot Liu Ling's ass now.

It's just that Liu Lingyi is concerned about Yang Cong, and Yang Cong is the most threatening in this.

And he himself is not arrogant, so Liu Ling will not make any reply until he knows Yang Cong's true results.

Then one by one, they have already gone up.

The last one is Yang Cong.

Yang Cong didn't pay attention to many people, after all, he didn't know him, and he wasn't famous.

Yang Cong slowly walked to the high platform.

"Yang Cong, this Otto has been saying in front of me before, you have to be angry." Seeing Yang Cong, Chemir smiled.

"It's natural." Yang Cong nodded slightly.

"Okay, you've refined it a few times." Chemir asked.

"How many times?" This question made Yang Cong slightly stunned.

It's hard to say this a few times, after all, Yang Cong 。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。

(End of chapter)