Within the black light curtain, a black-robed thin young man was frowning slightly, his palm supporting his knife-like face, but his eyes were staring closely at the white stone platform in front of him, as if thinking about something......

On the white jade-like stone platform, there are two kinds of medicinal herbs, a green medicine pod, followed by a demonic beast crystal nucleus that is only the size of a thumb.

There are two kinds of medicinal materials, one is the low-level medicinal material larch that is the easiest to refine and store, while the other is the golden monk fruit that is the most difficult to refine, or even difficult to refine, and at this moment, what makes Fang Chen anxious is which medicinal material to refine will be better.

"I have to say, those old guys are much smarter than I thought!" Just when Fang Chen was in a dilemma, Ding Lao's faint exclamation suddenly came from the black necklace around the former's neck.

"What's wrong?" Listening to Ding Lao's voice, Fang Chen's eyes picked slightly, and then he was puzzled.

"If it were you, which of these two medicinal materials would you choose to refine and deposit?" Ignoring Fang Chen's inquiry, Ding Lao still said indifferently.

"Me?" Frowning again, after thinking for a while, Fang Chen said in a deep voice: "If it were me, I would choose this golden monk fruit with high difficulty for refining, after all, if you choose the easy-difficulty deciduous grass for refining, then do you still use surveying and mapping?" ”

Deciduous grass is the lowest level of medicinal herbs, not to mention a pharmacist, even an ordinary physician can refine it, so without thinking about it, Fang Chen opened his mouth and replied.

If everyone else thinks this way, do you still think this choice is necessary? With your current refining method, if you deposit the Golden Luo Han Guo, it will only have about four to five layers of refining purity, but if you deposit the deciduous grass, it can reach the purity of the eighth or even nine layers, so you should know which medicinal herb to choose by now! Hearing this, Ding Lao smiled slightly, and immediately reprimanded.

"But......" Hearing this, Fang Chen seemed to want to refute something, but he was speechless for a while, unable to find any reason to justify, and after pouting his lips without a trace, the former resolutely chose the latter between the golden monk fruit and the deciduous grass.

Obviously, although he didn't say anything more, Fang Chen's actions at the moment had undoubtedly made a choice in his heart.

Familiarly picking up the low-level Demonic Beast Crystal Nucleus on the stone platform, Fang Chen suddenly became familiar with the five small snake-like medicinal spirits in his body, as the medicinal spirits entered the veins of his hand, Fang Chen's fingers jumped, and a faint dark yellow flame ignited from the demonic beast crystal nucleus in the former's hand, causing a trace of scorching temperature in the small space.

In the three years of the academy, although Fang Chen had not broken through the medicinal spirit, he was extremely familiar with the use of flames because he tried to refine the elixir every night and night.

Although there is a gap between the physician and the pharmacist because of the medicinal spirit in the body, there is a gap between heaven and earth with the alchemist, but the alchemy and storage are not imprisoned by the medicine spirit, after all, even if the physician uses the medicinal liquid, it needs to be refined by flames.

Putting the subtle dark yellow flame into the low-level Ding Furnace's fire opening, the small flame instantly swelled up until it swept the entire Ding Furnace, without thinking, Fang Chen instantly put the deciduous grass in his hand into it, with the continuous blessing of the flames, Fang Chen actually closed his eyes very much with great enjoyment, and used his spiritual sense to wrap the medicinal materials in the Ding Furnace little by little.

If there were outsiders here, they would definitely be shocked to find that Fang Chen had actually entered a state of cultivation at this critical juncture of surveying and mapping......

On the high platform of the sacrificial hall, the corners of Fang Yan's mouth twitched slightly, but his eyes narrowed into a line and stared at the center of the hall, a stone platform shrouded in a black light curtain, and there was where Fang Chen entered.

"Dean, what percentage of the success rate do you think that kid has to withdraw?" When his eyes were complicated, Fang Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and immediately frowned at Dean Xuanqian on the side.

"Cough, this, I'm not good at saying it......" Hearing this, Xuan Qian suddenly coughed dryly, and then shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly. Although the former very much hoped that Fang Chen would pass this surveying and mapping in his heart, but for more than ten years, Fang Chen had never been able to break through the first-level medicinal spirit, even if he ate countless heavenly and earthly treasures, it would be useless, so if the former commented on how much chance the latter could pass the surveying and mapping, I am afraid that even he himself would not believe it if he said it.

"Alas!" Hearing the slight loss in Xuan Qian's words, Fang Yan also sighed abruptly, and immediately shook his head helplessly. As a father, he has done everything he can, and the rest is up to him, and the huge family business of the Fang clan really can't be handed over to someone who doesn't have the slightest ability to maintain the family.

"If you want me to say, the chance of him passing the survey should not be less than fifty percent!" And just when the two of them were slightly helpless, the words of Han Huo, the president of the Alchemist Guild next to them, made the former and the two of them froze slightly, and then their faces were full of surprise.

His brows sank slightly, and Han Huo's cloudy old eyes finally got rid of the huge iron box in the Fang Clan Hall, and the place he turned to look at was also the black light curtain where Fang Chen entered the stone platform.

"Crunch ......" Hearing this, the teacup in Fang Yan's hand was suddenly clenched, and the somewhat rough arm also trembled suddenly, and after turning his face to look at Han Huo, who was as calm as water, he immediately sighed lightly and laughed at himself: "Hopefully......"

In Fang Yan's opinion, the latter may be comforting himself!

Time flies, in the blink of an eye, a stick of incense is about to burn, and at this moment, many young generation surveyors are also coming out of the black light curtain one after another, and while walking out of the light curtain, each person is holding a small white jade bottle in his hand, obviously, the deposit has been completed.

The first one to come out was Fang Heng, after letting out a sigh and relieving his tension a little, Fang Heng glanced at the many elders on the high platform with those cold and arrogant eyes, and there was also a smug smile on his face, obviously, looking at his appearance, the former was very confident in the purification concentration of his own surveying and mapping.

And just when his smug eyes suddenly saw the black light curtain in the many stone platforms, one of which still didn't have much movement, a trace of mockery suddenly appeared on his face, "Little waste, it should be a failure now!" The woman who dared to rob me, today, I will let you lose face in front of all the clansmen, and you will never be able to stand up. ”

While his eyes were rampant, Fang Heng's mind was smearing the purple-clothed, beautiful girl like a green lotus, and after that, his eyes were full of evil and filthy light.

"Haha, it's worthy of being my son, it's much stronger than the waste in the family that occupies the pit and doesn't shit, the family's fifteen medicine shops, the old man is going to decide!" There was a rampant light flashing in his pupils, and after coldly glancing at Fang Yan, whose face was slightly dark, Fang Xian's mouth suddenly let out a smug laugh.

After getting the fifteen medicine shops of the Fang Clan, he was the largest industrial power of the Fang Clan, how could Fang Xian not be rampant?

Glaring at Fang Xian coldly, Fang Yan's urgent gaze looked at the sacrificial hall again.

Since Fang Heng, there was a wisp of Fang Xiang in a white dress, followed by a large number of clansmen coming out of the black light curtain, but there was always a lack of this emaciated black-robed figure in the middle.

"It's almost time!" Looking at Fang Yan, who was a little nervous, Xuan Qian next to him glanced at the incense that was about to burn out in the hall, and immediately sighed lightly and reminded Fang Yan.

"Did it really fail?" Glancing at the incense urgently, Fang Yan shook his head and said bitterly and helplessly.

More than ten years of hard work is for today, but after all, it still failed!

"Is it really wrong? But how could that familiar feeling be so hard to erase? Han Huo next to him, when he saw the incense that was about to burn, a trace of doubt flashed in his cloudy eyes, obviously, for the man in the black robe, the former has been difficult to let go.

"Ahem, sorry, I almost missed ......"

However, just as the last bit of fire was burned, the incense ash fell, and Fang Yan seemed to be about to fall into the ice cellar, a light cough broke the strange atmosphere in the hall.