At noon, all the applicants gathered here, there were nearly three hundred people who participated in the registration, Zi Bingxin brother and sister and Lan Junao also arrived early, Zi Ran Zi Junche came to accompany Zi Bingxin, because Zi Junche himself was a third-year student in the fire class and the wind class.

At this time, the noisy crowd suddenly fell silent. I saw an old man walking slowly, followed by a beautiful woman who was writing at the registration office in the morning. Adoration was written all over the faces of many people. At this time, Zi Bingxin and Lan Jun asked in unison, "Who is he?" and the surrounding immediately cast contemptuous glances. Zi Jun Che replied lightly: "Master Qingwu." Zi Bingxin nodded secretly, it turned out to be a master. There are very few pharmacists in the Shenyue Continent, and the master sent by the Longtian Academy to preside over the assessment is really worthy of being the most famous academy in the Shenyue Continent.

Master Qingwu was now on the stage, cleared his throat, and said, "Hello freshmen, I am your invigilator this year. There are three rounds of this assessment, those who did not pass the first round are directly eliminated, the rest continue to participate in the second round of assessment, those who fail to pass the second round are still eliminated, and the rest of the people participate in the third round of assessment, those who do not pass are still eliminated, and all three rounds have passed, so congratulations, you are already a student of Longtian Academy. ”

Many people began to get nervous, on the other hand, Zi Bingxin and Lan Junao were probably the two most relaxed, Zi Bingxin guessed that Lan Junao should be at a good level, otherwise how could she be so confident, and what about herself, let alone worry, who let herself go through the back door.

Soon the first assessment began, it was very simple, each person was awarded a prescription for healing medicine, and those who completed it within the time of one pillar of incense and reached 80% purity were considered to have passed. The healing potion was a low-level intermediate potion that was not at all challenging for Zi Bingxin. Everyone started, but Zi Bingxin was closing her eyes and recuperating, because she was high-profile and eye-catching. On the contrary, it was Lan Junao, who was the first to finish, and Master Qingwu nodded when he saw it, "It's a good seedling!" Seeing that Zi Bingxin hadn't moved yet, he was a little puzzled.

When the others saw that Zi Bingxin had not moved, they sneered: "That guy won't know anything, right? What's the use of being good-looking?" Zi Bing's heart was still unmoved, and when there were only two or three minutes left, Zi Bing's heart was moved, and she saw that she threw all the medicinal materials into the medicine pod in one go. Master Qingwu shook his head in disappointment. Lan Junao just wanted to remind her that doing so would explode, but because of the rules of the exam, he had no choice but to look at Zi Junche for help, but Zi Junche gave him a faint smile. He had no choice but to be ready to protect Zi Bing's heart at any time.

But things didn't turn out as everyone expected. On the contrary, the medicine tripod did not explode for a long time, and when Zi Bingxin opened the medicine tripod, a burst of medicinal fragrance came, and Zi Bingxin put it into a porcelain bottle. The eyes widened in disbelief. Even Master Qingwu was amazed, "The old man has lived for most of his life, but this kind of medicine practice method is unheard of. (You girl, you dare to brazenly say that you want to keep a low profile!)

What surprised Master Qingwu even more was that the purity of Zi Bing Xin and Lan Junao's potions was as high as 100 percent.

Nearly half of the people were eliminated in the first assessment. There were only about one hundred and fifty people left.

After a ten-minute break, the second round of assessment began, and the second round of assessment was to practice low-level high-level bone grafting potions. The specified time is still a pillar of incense, and the purity of the essence is also required to be 80%. Zi Bing's heart was still closed like the first round. Lan Junao is still the first to practice. Soon the second round passed without a hitch. The purity of the two of them was still as high as 100 percent, which made the old man Qingwu very happy. After all, this kind of good face is not available every year. However, by the end of the second round, there were less than 50 people left on the field.

The third round of assessment, unlike the first two, was closed, and everyone was taken to a separate room. As soon as Zi Bingxin entered the room, he saw eight almost identical herbs on the table, and the topic was to find the Yang Dragon Grass. Zi Bingxin read all the herbs, chose one and handed it to the teacher who took her to the room, the teacher glanced at her appreciatively, congratulations, you have officially become a student of Longtian Academy.

Zi Bingxin and Lan Junao came out of the room at almost the same time. Zi Junche hurriedly came over and asked, "Have you both passed the test?" The two looked at each other and nodded at the same time, and said at the same time: "Because the Yanglong grass leaves have hair on their backs, the others don't." Then came the laughter of the three of them. Zi Bingxin said goodbye to Zi Jun Che, because they were in different departments, and Zi Jun Che also had his own things to do.

Zi Bingxin came to her class, the first grade of pharmacist. As soon as he entered the classroom, Lan Junao's guy beckoned to him, Zi Bingxin smiled lightly, and walked up to Lan Junao: "I don't know what happened to Brother Lan?" Lan Junao pulled Zi Bingxin to the position next to him and sat down, and said with a hippie smile, "Brother Bingxin, we can be regarded as friends, anyway, there is no acquaintance in the class, it is better to partner with me at the same table!"

Zi Bingxin didn't get up and leave, nor did she speak, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

Soon, a tall and thin middle-aged man walked to the podium: "Hello students, my name is Tong Zhong, and I am your homeroom teacher. I'll teach you from now on. Zi Bingxin burst out laughing, Bronze Bell, this name is really-interesting.

Lan Junao asked suspiciously, "What are you laughing at?" Zi Bingxin shook his head, and then Tong Zhong suddenly called by name: "Which classmate, which one is wearing blue clothes, you get up." ”

Zi Bingxin pointed at himself uncertainly, "Me?" Tong Zhong said, "That's right, it's you, get up." Zi Bingxin stood up and asked, "Teacher, what's the matter?" Tong Zhong said: "You, what's your name?" Zi Bingxin replied truthfully: "The student's name is Zi Bingxin." "Zi Bingxin, do you know that to be an excellent student, you must first have a good character, do you know? And you, you stand up for me too. Tong Zhong pointed at Lan Junao.

Lan Junao got up and muttered, "What's the matter with me?" Tong Zhong started his big reasoning again: "What's your name?" "Lan Junao" "Lan Junao, and Zi Bingxin, the two of you will whisper in class, it's not right, as an excellent student, you can't whisper during class time." Because ......" Tong Zhong began his tirade, and the other classmates listened drowsily. Zi Bingxin roared in her heart: "Uncle, are you menopause!"

I don't know how long it took, Tong Zhong's Stove King Sutra was finally practiced, "You two classmates sit down, okay, then let's start the lecture now......" "Ding Ling Ling, Ding Ling Ling" The bell rang after class. Zi Bingxin and Lan Jun looked at each other and smiled, feeling a kind of speechless rush to the sky.

The first class passed like this.

After Tong Zhong left the classroom with a black face, Lan Junao asked Zi Bingxin: "Is this really our homeroom teacher? Are you sure he is not from the Crazy Tower?" Zi Bingxin nodded: "He's just menopause!" At this time, several classmates gathered around: "Hey, classmate, what is menopause?" Zi Bingxin explained: Menopause is, a beautiful man, one day he suddenly found himself becoming, old man, do you think he can't accept this reality?" From then on, whenever Tong Zhong started his great truth, his classmates would look at him with pity, and he mistakenly thought that it was his classmates' worship of him, knowing that one day after many years.

Lan Junao looked at Zi Bing and thought to himself, "It's really an interesting girl, interesting!"

In the second class, Tong Zhong didn't ramble anymore, but went directly to the topic, Zi Bingxin didn't listen to it at all, she had long remembered that the knowledge was ripe. She secretly comprehended the mystery of the elements. And just like that, the lesson passed quickly.

Later, Zi Bingxin didn't listen to every class, and he was comprehending the elements. Until the last class, the teacher has to assign them a dormitory. Unfortunately, Zi Bingxin and Lan Junao were in the same dormitory.

Lan Junao put his arms around Zi Bingxin's shoulders with a hippie smile and said, "Brother Bingxin, we will have to share the same bed in the future!" Zi Bingxin shook off someone's pig's trotters, who wants to share the bed with you, you live and get out of bed, I live and upload, and someone exclaimed: "What are you up and down?" Zi Bingxin frowned: "I don't want you to live in bed, I'll live in bed!" and someone exclaimed: "I'm up and down?" Zi Bingxin said, "Then what do you want?" Suddenly, she thought of something, glared at Lan Junao, "I can't stop it, I can't stop pulling!" With a charming flush on his face, it was so good-looking, Lan Junao was stunned for a moment.