"Do you have something to do with the alchemy hall? Is it okay to introduce it to me?" the girl immediately said happily.

Yang Dong shook his head: "Tell me the truth, this is the first time I have been to Xianyang."

"Then where do you get the confidence? The alchemy hall exam will test these three things: sacrifice, calculation, and alchemy. You don't know how to do it, and it doesn't matter, how can you pass the exam?"

The girl suddenly nodded with understanding: "But that's right. As long as she is shameless, even if she scores zero in all three exams, she thinks it's here to learn experience." Her tone was full of mockery.

"I don't have to worry about me. You should worry about yourself. Don't think that you are strong and you must be stable. I think you really want to enter the alchemy hall, so don't cry at that time."

I just met a girl at the entrance of the Alchemy Hall. The girl passed by her side. Yang Dong used his spiritual sense to scan the girl. She was originally an innocent and lively person, but her face was very serious. At that time, Yang Dong knew that this Alchemy exam should be very important to her.

After Yang Dong finished speaking, he checked out and left the girl alone, with no relaxation on his face as before. Yang Dong was right. This exam was very important to her, and she had very important things to do when she entered the alchemy hall.

If you are defeated, it must be a very bad thing. The Alchemy Hall stipulates that people who have not taken the exam at once will not be allowed to apply for the exam again within a year. If you enter the Alchemy Hall late, there will be any irreversible consequences, the girl will blame herself for the rest of her life.

The exam time is coming soon, and the twenty-seven candidates who are applying for the exam are concentrated in the rest hall, all preparing for the exam nervously. Some are reciting the sacrificial texts, some are calculating the star map, and some are carrying various raw materials for elixirs.

The girl was a little nervous before, but then she thought about it, with her own strength, there was no reason not to pass the exam, so she felt relieved. At this time, she said to Yang Dong, who was sitting next to her: "Hey, what's your name? How could you know the follow-up plot of the comic drawn by Princess Xianmeng?"

"Tell me first who this Xianmeng Princess is." Yang Dongdao.

"I heard that he was a princess recently enthroned by His Majesty the Emperor. He has the ability to dream with fairies. I don't know what the specific identity is."

"Then I don't need to tell you who I am." Yang Dong stopped paying attention to the girl after he said that.

"you……"

The girl's face turned red with anger. If it weren't for being in the Hall of the Alchemy Hall, the girl would have taught Yang Dong a lesson.

"Hello, girl, I am Chen Kai from Dongjun. Can you meet me?"

A warm voice came from the girl. The girl turned around and saw a clean boy sitting on his left hand, with gentle eyes and a smile on his face. Looking at his face, the girl felt as if the spring breeze was blowing by.

She knew that the boy saw Yang Dong being rude to her, so he took the initiative to say hello to help her. How could she not appreciate the affection? She immediately said: "Hello, I am Xun Ling from Nanyue."

"Hello Miss Ling'er."

The two of them started chatting enthusiastically, one of them was a boy and the other. The girl talked and turned to Yang Dong from time to time, as if she was saying: Look, what are the qualities of others and what are your qualities?

Yang Dong closed his eyes and rested, but he didn't see any demonstrations from the girl. After a while, a middle-aged man in a white robe entered through the side door and shouted: "All candidates come with me."

The middle-aged man in white robe brought Yang Dong and Xun Ling and others to a large courtyard. Twenty-seven sacrificial platforms were placed in the courtyard. A servant led Yang Dong and others to occupy a sacrificial platform. Yang Dong and Xun Ling were next to each other, and Chen Kai was behind them.

"Today's sacrificial examination is a ritual for sacrificing Haotian. There are three incense sticks of time. We will give evaluations based on the sacrificial methods, sacrificial procedures, sacrificial actions, the use of magic tools, and the proficiency of Zhuwen.

The evaluation is divided into five grades. The first grade can be directly entered into the Taoist temple without conducting two other exams. The second grade needs to be compared with the other two exams.

If there are no candidates with third-class or above in total, then we will not admit anyone in this round. If there are third-class or above in the exam, the three best candidates will be admitted in the end.

If you feel that there is a missing magic weapon, you can tell us that we will try our best to satisfy it. If there is no problem, the timing will start now."

After the middle-aged man in white robe finished speaking, he watched the sacrifices of the candidates with more than twenty other white robe men, and several white robe men wandered around.

All candidates quickly began their own sacrificial rituals.

"Haotian? Isn't that the Lord God? How to sacrifice this?" Yang Dong said to himself, but unexpectedly Xun Ling heard it and burst out laughing.

"I think you'd better stop worshiping, just look at us worshiping God. Maybe you can learn some experience."

"Don't speak."

The man in the white robe next to Xun Ling shouted angrily, Xun Ling spitted out his tongue, shut up quickly, and began to sacrifice seriously.

Yang Dong looked at Xun Ling, bells, peach wood, grapefruit leaves and other props, and he also drew talismans in a decent manner, looking like a witch.

What should I do? Do I learn as I do? It is definitely not that coherent, and what should I do if I do? Listen with my spiritual sense? This is a good idea, but Yang Dong still gave up. Since he put all the candidates together for the exam and asked the same questions, he would definitely not be afraid of people learning. Sacrifice is simple, but he can't learn it by reading it once.

"Forget it, I'll do it myself."

Yang Dong looked at the props in front of him, picked up the brush casually, dipped it in a little cinnabar mud, and drew it on the talisman paper.

Xun Ling, who was sacrificing, couldn't help but glance at Yang Dong's direction quietly. When he saw what Yang Dong painted on the talisman, he almost laughed again. He realized that every move he had to be included in the score, so he finally endured it.

After the sacrificial examination, Xun Ling squatted on the ground before he could hear the scores given by the man in white robe.

"Is it funny?" Yang Dong gave Xun Ling a blank look.

"It's not funny, it's very funny." Xun Ling stood up and picked up a talisman drawn by Yang Dong, "Are you a ghost painting talisman? I think you didn't attract Emperor Haotian, but you just attracted the ghost, hahaha."

Yang Dong didn't say anything. At this time, the man in white robe next to him shook his head and said to Yang Dong: "Yang Dong, fifth class." Then he recorded a five on the bamboo slip. When he wrote this five, he was very reluctant. It seemed that he didn't even want to give Yang Dong the fifth class.

"Xun Ling, second class."

"Chen Kai, second class."

The other candidates' grades were all out, with four second-class, nine third-class, and thirteen fourth-class, and only Yang Dong was the fifth-class.

"Do you still have to continue the exam?"
Chapter completed!