In addition to taking out some of the spirit stones earned by the white-skinned beauty in the first two batches, Chen Yuan took out some of them to buy materials and make up for the lack of spiritual energy when refining medicines, and the rest were handed over to the fat man for him to use for the development of treasure selection. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the past two months, the fat man took advantage of the fame of white-skinned beauty, recruited a few casual cultivators with a good level of alchemy, invited an experienced old shopkeeper, and began to prepare for the first branch of Treasure Selection.

Everything went well on the fat man's side, but Chen Yuan encountered some minor troubles on his side.

After seeing Chen Yuan for the third time, the steward of the Spirit Beast Garden suddenly had a wry smile on his face.

"It's not that Senior Brother deliberately made things difficult for you, it's just that it's really not a way to go on like this" Before Chen Yuan could understand his intentions, the steward spoke directly.

"Since the first time you extracted the oil, Bai Ze felt that he had become thinner, and he was in a mood all day long. In the end, he turned his grief and anger into appetite, and forced his senior brother's raising expenses to exceed a lot. ”

"When you came back last month, for the sake of Elder Wu, I paid out of my own pocket to fill the gap, but if it continues like this, senior brother, I ...... I really can't bear it!"

Chen Yuan couldn't help but laugh when he heard the complaints of the senior brother in charge: This Bai Ze is really arrogant, you said that you were not born in the Tang Dynasty, and you still pay attention to fat as beauty.

In desperation, Chen Yuan had to agree to the senior brother in charge and give him fifty spirit stones every month as Bai Ze's nutritional subsidy.

But these are just episodes, after the third batch of ointments was sold, the cost was deducted, and then some funds were left for the fat man to operate, and Chen Yuan brought back a full three hundred spirit stones.

In the warm room, Chen Yuan stood up and walked to the window, outside which was already a world covered in silver. Stretching out his hand to push open the window, facing the cold wind blowing in his face, Chen Yuan breathed a long sigh of satisfaction: he finally practiced Qi sevenfold.

That's right, the three hundred spirit stones brought back to the mountain this time made Chen Yuan's cultivation cross from the fifth level of qi training to the sixth level of qi training to the seventh level of qi training.

With the improvement of cultivation, the power of qi and blood became more majestic, and gradually Chen Yuan rarely felt cold anymore. If it weren't for the sudden heavy snowfall today, Chen Yuan would not have realized that time had come to a harsh winter.

From the month of frost order to the month of spring treatment, Chen Yuan has been in Yingtianzong for more than three months, and the first assessment of the inner disciple is also close at hand.

Since the three people with the worst results in each assessment will be eliminated, as the assessment date gradually approaches, there is also a slight tension among the disciples.

The instructors did not disclose what the content of the assessment was, but since the teaching of each department in the first three months of the introduction was more theoretical than practical, most of the disciples thought that the assessment should be the same.

Therefore, when the assessment comes, you can see disciples everywhere holding this book and reading hard. The same is true for Chen Yuan, even if he has always been conceited of his own learning ability, he does not dare to relax at this time.

Looking around the room he was living in, Chen Yuan couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face.

I saw that on the table, next to the chair, next to the pillow, there were books all over the place. "Spirit Animal Illustrated Guide", "Detailed Explanation of Formation Patterns", "Preliminary Study of Refining", ...... Pitch is all about it.

If he hadn't experienced it personally, he wouldn't have believed that he had really started cultivating like this.

In recent days, Chen Yuan has been dizzy with books and revisions every day, and he suddenly has the illusion that he is preparing for the college entrance examination......

The sky and the earth were vast, and a sword light pierced the sky, cutting through the falling snowflakes. As he approached a temple, the flying sword stopped. The man on the sword withdrew his sword, walked to the door and knocked lightly three times, and then stood still, waiting patiently.

But after a while, a Qingyue voice came from the hall: "Is it Senior Brother Mingzhen?" ”

With the permission of the master, Sun Mingzhen, the twenty-seventh assigned elder of the Gong Transmission Sect, stepped in with a stack of pages.

"Senior brother in charge, the test questions for this internal assessment have been released. ”

"I'm tired of my junior brother, but this exam question is ...... I'm afraid I won't need it. Ling Daozun, the head of the assignment, had a slight apology in his expression.

"Oh, why is that?" The painstaking results were denied, but Elder Sun was not unhappy, but was just curious about the reason for the master's decision.

"Senior brother, I thought about it again and again, and decided to change this 'talent' test to 'talent' test, and you need to put more effort into the subsequent grading. Ling Daozun was still a little hesitant when he first spoke, but when he said the back, he had become firm.

"'Talent' test?" Elder Sun was stunned when he heard this, "I haven't taken the test like this for more than seventy years." Could it be that there are any disciples in this class that you particularly value?"

Ling Daozun smiled and didn't answer, just thought silently in his heart: "Let's wait and see." ”

The decision of the head of the sect, the thoughts of the top leaders of the sect, Chen Yuan and the other disciples naturally had no way to know. What he was agonizing about now was another thing.

After studying in the house for too long, Chen Yuan originally planned to go out to breathe and enjoy the snow, but he didn't want to be intercepted by Zhou Zhihao, who rushed over at the door.

"This, don't you want it......" Chen Yuan looked at the pile of small notes in front of him with a look of embarrassment.

"Why not?" Zhou Zhihao was very surprised by Chen Yuan's reaction, "This is an exam question collected from the previous senior brother, and then someone specially found someone to abbreviate the answer by acupuncture." Don't worry, I've heard from my brothers that the exam questions don't change much every year. ”

"Don't look down on it, just these few notes, there are not ten spirit stones now, don't even want to see it. If it weren't for our good relationship, I wouldn't be willing to take it out. Seeing that Chen Yuan was unmoved, Zhou Zhihao was still persuading hard.

Seeing Zhou Zhihao's resolute attitude, Chen Yuan, who was afraid of colding the heart of Senior Brother Zhou, had no choice but to accept these "exam cheats".

Seeing off the enthusiastic Senior Brother Zhou, Chen Yuan looked at the pile of notes on the table by candlelight.

The note was engraved with small words such as "Twenty explanations of spell terms, thirty questions on the principle of formation splicing, and seven methods of domesticating spirit beasts...... Chen Yuan shook his head, gathered these notes and approached the light.

Watching the note gradually turn into ashes, Chen Yuan sighed: "Cheating in exams, no matter how you think about it, it doesn't fit the style of a student like me......"

No matter how anxious the disciples were, whether they were looking forward to it, the first big exam after the entrance has finally arrived.

There are seven subjects in the big exam, namely: cultivation, spiritual text, refining weapons, elixirs, formations, spells, and beasts. On the first day, the assessment was cultivation and spiritual writing, and the process was not shocking.

The spiritual text assessment is just to ask the disciples to write 3,000 spiritual texts silently, and the assessment of cultivation is like going through the motions.

The disciples lined up and walked into the room one by one, and an elder sat inside to ask for the name and surname, and then looked at it a few times, and wrote down how many times so-and-so cultivated it was considered to have completed the assessment.

When queuing, I don't know if it was the disciple who said quietly: "Hey, why does it feel like you're queuing up to go to the bathhouse?"

Perhaps it was the relaxed and pleasant examination experience on the first day that gave the disciples an illusion. On the second day, when the teachers emphasized the rules of the exam, the atmosphere in the classroom was still relaxed and peaceful.

But when the exam questions were sent to each of the disciples, everyone's faces suddenly changed color. Looking at the only short line of words on the test paper, many people couldn't help but exclaim: "This ...... What the hell is it?"