Chapter 49: Demonic Sense
"Lu Wanliang, the perception test result is a second-order lower grade!"
"Li Baishou, the perception test result is a second-order lower grade!"
"Huangfu Xuanlin, the perception test result is a second-order mid-grade!"
"Yu Wenqing, the perception test result is the second-order superb!"
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Every time someone is tested on the perception compass, Duanmu Wenxuan will read out the results, and then Shangguan Mingyue on the side will record it in a booklet.
One after another, six of the seven pharmacists have already tested their perceptual strength.
The difference in the intensity of perception between them is not large, and they all stay at the level of the second order.
There is no one who is superior and has reached the level of the third order.
With Duanmu asking Xuan's voice, the last pharmacist walked up.
This is a beautiful girl wearing a green shirt and braids, quite retro style.
He is also the youngest of this group of pharmacists.
With a very funny look on her face, Murong Linglang glanced at Ye Xinghe, who was waiting to test her perception.
This young man with weak literature is obviously just a pharmacist apprentice, and the perception fluctuations on his body are very weak, almost equal to none, and he does not have the perception of the second order or above at all.
In other words, Ye Xinghe could not be a pharmacist at all.
Duanmu Wenxuan, the elder of the Medicine King Valley, has high strength and a vicious eye, it is impossible not to see this.
But Duanmu Wenxuan agreed and assessed Ye Xinghe as a pharmacist.
It's not that Duanmu Wenxuan thinks that Ye Xinghe has the ability to pass the assessment of a pharmacist, but that he wants Ye Xinghe to retreat.
Use the facts to let Ye Xinghe know that as a martial artist, he should cultivate well in a down-to-earth manner, instead of wishful thinking and being ambitious.
Murong Linglang laughed a little in her heart, in fact, in the hall, everyone thought the same as her.
felt that Ye Xinghe and the others had hit a wall and couldn't even pass the test perception, which was already a sure thing.
Thinking of this, Murong Linglang couldn't help but cast a sympathetic look at Ye Xinghe.
Every martial artist wants to become a pharmacist, but only a small number of talented martial artists are born with perceptual fluctuations, and they can develop their perception after training to have a chance to become a pharmacist.
Obviously, looking at it now, Ye Xinghe does not have this kind of talent.
A low-level martial artist like Ye Xinghe who wants to become a pharmacist, Murong Linglang has seen too much, she felt it for a while, and she no longer paid attention to Ye Xinghe.
She settled her mind, walked to the perceptual compass, and pressed a pair of slender and white palms on it.
The hands on the compass suddenly moved, and finally stopped at this scale of the third-order middle grade.
Seeing this test result, Duanmu asked Xuan for a moment, took a closer look at the position where the perceptual compass stayed, raised his gray eyebrows, and then his face immediately returned to normal.
He glanced at Murong Linglang approvingly, and then announced loudly.
"Murong Linglang, the perception test result is a third-order mid-grade!"
"What!Third Order!?"
There was an uproar in the hall all of a sudden, and the other six pharmacists looked at Murong Linglang with shocked expressions.
"Murong Linglang's perception test results last year were still second-order top-grade, why did she suddenly reach third-order mid-grade this year?"
"A pharmacist's perception is also difficult to grow and become stronger throughout his life, how can this Murong Linglang's perception grow so much at once?
"It's really hard to believe, but some extremely rare natural bloodlines, after adulthood, perceive that there is indeed the possibility of growth, although this is extremely rare, but it is not non-existent. ”
"Tsk, I really didn't expect that this little girl of the Murong family, at such a young age, would have the perception of a third-order mid-grade, and with her Murong family's set of pharmaceutical techniques, it is estimated that she will soon become a third-order pharmacist!
"Indeed, third-order pharmacist, this is the yearning of my life!"
Hearing these shocked and envious tones, Murong Linglang's face was quite proud, and her white neck was raised high, like a proud little swan.
Then she glanced at Ye Xinghe with pity.
It's like a genius looking at a mediocre person, full of superiority.
"Ye Xinghe, it's your turn!"
Duanmu Wenxuan said lightly to Ye Xinghe, in fact, Duanmu Wenxuan had already seen that Ye Xinghe had no possibility of becoming a pharmacist.
The reason why he spent so much effort to let Ye Xinghe test his perception was completely for the sake of Ye Xinghe being a descendant of his old friend, so that Ye Xinghe could recognize himself, not look above the top, and walk the road under his feet steadily.
If it was replaced by someone who had no talent as a pharmacist, Duanmu Wenxuan would not bother to waste his spirit at all, so he would just blast it out.
He won't be allowed to step into the Medicine King Building at all, let alone test his perception.
Ye Xinghe also saw the eyes of the group of people around him who were watching the show, but he didn't take it to heart, he just nodded towards Duanmu Wenxuan, and pressed his palm on the perception compass.
Concentrate and concentrate.
One second, two seconds, three seconds......
Half a minute passed, and the pointer on the perceptual compass remained motionless.
Countless pairs of eyes were cast, and for a moment there was silence, and laughter suddenly erupted in the surroundings.
"Hahaha, this kid doesn't even have any perception at all, I still think he has any ability, I don't know how he got his identity as a pharmacist apprentice!"
"This kid has no talent to become a pharmacist, and he wants to become a pharmacist with delusional thoughts, which is really ridiculous and generous!"
"If you don't have talent, you should honestly be an apprentice for life! With such a respected profession as a pharmacist, where can any cat or dog do it?"
Ye Xinghe glanced at these sarcastic pharmacists lightly, and suddenly sneered in his heart.
As soon as his mind moved, a black line full of mystery and evil flashed at the center of his eyebrows.
A secret magic consciousness was directly transmitted to the perception compass through Ye Xinghe's palm.
"Hum—"
The perceptual compass vibrated directly.
Then the pointer on the compass moved all at once, and it went through the different scales on the compass.
The first order is lower, the first is the middle grade, and the first order is the upper grade......
"What, this kid actually really has perception? Or is it a first-order high-grade? Wait, why is the pointer on the perception compass still walking!"
"The pointer has fallen on the first-order masterpiece! It's a pity, if the pointer can go a little further and reach the level of the second order, then this kid can really have the qualifications to become a pharmacist!
But it's still a little worse, but unfortunately, the talent is still not enough. ”
"Bai Shou, you seem to be talking too early, and the hands seem to be still moving......"
"Are you sure you're right? Wait, no, the pointer is still moving!"