"Song Yun, this is Baicaotang, you don't want to be rampant, although you have some talent in cultivation, but if you want to pass the assessment of Baicaotang, it is simply wishful thinking, Li has been studying medicinal herbs for seven years, and he doesn't dare to say that he will definitely be able to pass the assessment, you have been in the hospital for more than half a year, and you dare to apply for the assessment, you can't do it!" A young man surnamed Li in his twenties said disdainfully.

"What's the matter, can't you take the assessment after half a year of admission?" Song Yun said as he let go of the round-faced young man who promised to eat.

"On the way to alchemy, what is important is to be down-to-earth, take these 100,000 herbs as an example, dare to ask Senior Brother Song, how much can you know?" asked the young man surnamed Li proudly.

"I'm sorry, junior brother, I was born to never forget, and I only read the Baicao Catalogue once and memorized it all. Song Yun said proudly.

"Hahaha...... It is rumored that you are despicable and shameless, I think this boasting ability is not bad, Li is really ashamed, and I will not accompany you. The young man surnamed Li directly ignored Song Yun, in his opinion, this Song Yun was not worthy of discussing the way of plants and trees with him at all.

Not only did the young man surnamed Li think so, but several other disciples who were present to apply for the assessment also thought so, and even ridiculed Song Yun for not being able to do so, feeling that he had lost his identity.

Only Lin Xiang's eyes flickered, and after half a ring, he looked at Song Yun seriously, and said, "Senior Brother Song, I believe in you!"

"Oh, why does Senior Sister Lin believe me!" Song Yun asked with more interest.

"I don't know, I just believe Senior Brother Song. Lin Xiang said affirmatively.

"Hey, it's better for our War Martial Arts disciples to understand me. Song Yun shook his head and sighed, and walked to Baicaotang to apply for the assessment office.

Along the way, there was inevitably ridicule and abuse from the disciples of the four departments, as well as the sound of grinding teeth, Song Yun was also used to it, and ignored it, the more he rebelled, the more jealous he became, and there was no way to do it.

Only Lin Xiang looked at him expectantly, and he didn't know what he thought, Lin Xiang's pretty face suddenly turned red, and he twisted a little, but unfortunately Song Yun didn't notice it, otherwise he would definitely be very embarrassed.

The person in charge of the reception assessment is a white-haired old man, this old man sits cross-legged next to a huge gourd, this gourd is called 'Baicao Gourd' half inlaid in the wall, half concave and convex, every disciple who applies for the assessment, this old man will ask some questions, and then the Baicao gourd on the side will automatically open a door and let the assessment disciples enter.

There are currently six people who applied for the assessment today, including Song Yun.

"Song Yun, a disciple of the War Martial Arts Department, came to apply for the assessment of Baicao Hall. Song Yun walked up to the white-haired old man and bowed with his fists.

The young man surnamed Li and the other four people on the side didn't expect Song Yun to really dare to apply for the assessment, so they all sneered and ignored it.

"Song Yun, you have been in the hospital for nine months, enlightened for half a year, and only went to the Tibetan Law Pavilion two months ago to get the Hundred Grass Catalogue, and you came to apply for the assessment today, aren't you here to tease the old man?" The white-haired old man frowned and said.

"What! This Song Yun has only been reading the Hundred Grass Catalogue for two months!" said the young man surnamed Li in disbelief.

"I think he's just here to mess around, Dan Dao is all the way, admired by the world, how can he be so childish, Song Yun, you have gone a little too far. Someone said angrily.

"What are you doing standing here, embarrassed, and not leaving. Someone said with a calm face.

Song Yun ignored the few people who spoke, but looked at the white-haired old man opposite, and said impatiently: "What, can't you apply for the assessment after reading the Baicao Catalogue for two months?"

The white-haired old man didn't pay attention to Song Yun when he heard this, but looked at the young man surnamed Li, his face softened, and said, "You go in first." ”

The young man surnamed Li hugged his fist and thanked him, and walked directly into the gourd, and the rest of the people were not surprised, after all, this young man surnamed Li was relatively old and had participated in several assessments, but it seemed that his luck was not too good, and he always failed to pass, so he didn't need to answer the questions of the white-haired old man, and he could directly participate in the assessment.

"As for the few of you, you can only get in after passing my assessment. The white-haired old man thought for a while, glanced at Song Yun, and smiled disdainfully, he was going to assess a few people with some medicinal herbs, as long as this Song Yun didn't know, just drive away, so the white-haired old man pointed to the gourd door next to him, the pattern on the gourd door was distorted, and a medicinal herb slowly appeared on it.

"Tell me, what kind of herb is this?" said the white-haired old man proudly, this herb is rare and has little use, in his opinion, it would be good to have someone here to name it.

Song Yun squinted, and a lot of information about this herb came to mind, but he didn't speak, but wanted to see if he could recognize the mallets around him with eyes above the top.

"This ...... This is the Cloud Dragon Grass, which only grows above the peak of the Spiritual Qi Mist. A female disciple opened her mouth uncertainly.

"Yes, you're good!" the white-haired old man nodded with satisfaction, looked at the rest of the people who were still thinking about it, and saw that no one spoke, so he wanted to change a herb for a few people to identify.

"Wait a minute......" Song Yun said suddenly.

"What, am I not right?" said the female disciple on the side, sneering.

The rest glared at Song Yun in disgust, while the white-haired old man frowned.

"This cloud dragon grass, as long as the aura is rich in the place can appear, but it is very rare, ten years of cloud dragon grass is green, a hundred years of blue, a thousand years of purple, ten years and a hundred years of cloud dragon grass is not much use, people can have hallucinations when they eat it, or refine it into a mystery pill, used to confuse others, this is an evil thing. Only when it reaches a thousand years can it be refined into a treasure pill that enhances spiritual thoughts, but this thousand years of cloud dragon grass is rare, and it can only be found at the peak of the spiritual qi mist!" Song Yun also sneered, looked at the female disciple who recognized the cloud dragon grass on the side, and said slowly.

"Hmph, what are you talking about?" the female disciple said disdainfully.

Song Yun ignored it directly and looked at the white-haired old man calmly.

"You're right!" The white-haired old man showed a touch of complexity, and said in his heart that this kid's luck was simply against the sky, most of them casually flipped through the hundred grass catalogs, and just happened to see this cloud dragon grass.

The other assessment disciples were stunned for a moment at first, and when they came back to their senses, their thoughts were the same as those of the white-haired old man, with an expression of good luck, and the female disciple was even more like swallowing a dead fly, and her face was ugly.

Lin Xiang, who was always paying attention to Song Yun not far away, had colorful ripples in her eyes, and her beautiful eyes narrowed into crescents.

The white-haired old man pointed to the gourd door, and another herb appeared, this time, it was a small white flower, which was very good-looking.

"That's right, you're going to go in. After the old man finished speaking, he closed his eyes and said nothing.

Everyone looked solemn, staring at the small white flowers on the gourd door, and answered one after another, but none of them were correct.

Song Yun looked at it for a while, first frowned, then showed a sudden expression, looked at the white-haired old man who was meditating with his eyes closed, shook his head and smiled.

"Why, don't you know?" asked the white-haired old man.

Everyone blushed, you look at me, I look at you, when they saw Song Yun with an indifferent face, several people's hearts chuckled.

Song Yun coughed dryly, and then said: "This little white flower mountain village can be seen everywhere, it is not a rare medicinal herb, the hundred and thirty-seven pages of the hundred herb catalogue are this flower." ”

Several people were completely dumbfounded when they heard this, although they were very familiar with this flower, but they didn't think about the wildflowers in the mountain village at all, and they couldn't remember the existence of this flower in the Baicao Catalogue, and they all looked at the old man in charge of the assessment.

"Lucky enough to get in. The old man glanced at Song Yun and said.

"Senior, then we ......"

"Forget it, you can go in too. ”

"Thank you, seniors. Although several people passed the assessment application, they all looked ugly, thinking that this Song Yun was really lucky, and the more they looked at Song Yun, the more disgusting they felt.

"Hmph, I don't believe he's so lucky when he goes in. Someone thought to himself.

When a few people entered the gourd, the white-haired old man showed a thoughtful look and muttered, "This kid is quite evil!"