Gong Tianzhi rubbed his eyes in disbelief and shook his head repeatedly: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! How could someone achieve a 100% success rate? This is simply impossible!"

Then he turned his head and stared at Zhang Fan: "How did you do it?"

Zhang Fan shrugged and said calmly: "I have always refined medicine like this."

puff……

It seems that someone's blood squirting.

Damn it, when you refine the top-grade spiritual medicine, the success rate of ordinary first-level alchemists will definitely not be higher than one percent.

Now tell me that you have always refined medicine like this.

Is this too much a blow to people?

After being hit hard, Gong Tianzhi clicked on the examination video of the disciples of the Immortal Island.

Want to find a balance.

Even if Zhang Fan is much better than me, at least this disciple of Nirvana Island should be worse than me.

However, it would be fine if he didn't click. After clicking, he was hit again.

I saw that when the disciple of Nirvana Island refined, the success rate did not reach 100%, there was actually a top-grade spiritual medicine he refined.

"Depend on!"

Gong Tianzhi swears directly.

Is this still going to let people live?

It's just a fight between gods.

As a genius, I am a mortal in front of these two monsters.

He turned to look at the disciple of Nirvana Island, and saw that the disciple of Nirvana Island was looking at Zhang Fan.

Seeing this scene, Gong Tianzhi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that this disciple of Nirvana Island was also hit hard by Zhang Fan.

In this way, I have also obtained another balance.

Zhang Fan still looked innocent at this moment and shouted, "Brother Gong, are you coming out? Come, sit here."

Gong Tianzhi hesitated whether to go there.

I was afraid that I would be hit again if I did.

But if you can't get over, wouldn't it prove that you are afraid of him?

No, even if you lose two rounds, you must at least compete for some face and win back in the third round!

Thinking of this, he nodded and smiled, "Well, come here."

But that smile seems a bit strange no matter how you look at it.

...

After they waited in the hall for another half an hour, the other candidates came out one after another.

Most of them were shaking their heads with a wry smile.

After so many years of preparing for the exam, I finally passed the first round and the second round was defeated.

Of course, there were more than a dozen candidates who successfully passed the test.

They all looked happy.

During the break, some candidates clicked on the previous exam video.

It would be fine if I didn't look at it, but after seeing it, everyone was hit.

Zhang Fan, Gong Tianzhi, and Jiran (disciple of Nirvana Island) are completely like gods fighting.

Compared with these three, the candidates who worked hard to pass the second round were not even worthy of carrying their shoes.

But they didn't know that even Gong Tianzhi and Jiran were hit by Zhang Fan.

For a moment, the entire hall seemed a little silent.

After another half an hour of rest, it was time to take the third round of exams.

As long as this round is passed, they will be considered real level 2 alchemists.

In this round, Zhang Fan was still in the No. 1 refining room;

Jiran is in the No. 2 refining room;

Gong Tianzhi Quju is the No. 3 refining room.

After the exam began, the candidates took out the materials they had prepared long ago from their respective biological spaces.

Since this round of examinations requires these first-level alchemists to refine second-grade elixirs at a higher level, the conditions are relatively relaxed.

The materials can be brought in.

And they were given five hours to refine.

In five hours, no matter how many times you refine it, you can just succeed once.

In the square outside the Alchemist Guild, the more than a thousand people were quiet.

When the picture was given to other alchemists, they all shouted: "Look at Zhang Fan, look at Zhang Fan. What else is there to look good about others!"

"I am a fan of Gong Tianzhi. Although I don't want to admit it, I still want to say, look at Zhang Fan!"

"There is no need to watch anyone else, just look at Zhang Fan alone."

...

In just two rounds of exams, Zhang Fan has already made these people become fans.

In the invigilator room, these alchemists have much better conditions.

The picture in front of them was divided into thirteen pieces, and each piece showed the examination picture of each candidate.

However, almost all the alchemists were staring at the No. 1 refining room.

Just now, Zhang Fan had already let them see what magic is. They wanted to see if Zhang Fan was still so magical when he refining medicines at a higher level.

Soon, Zhang Fan let them realize what "nothing is the most magical, only more magical".

I saw that the twelve materials placed on Zhang Fan’s desk were the materials used to refine Wuhuang Liquid.

An alchemist said, "Martial Emperor Liquid? This is a second-grade spiritual medicine, which is more difficult to refine. Even a second-level alchemist is more difficult to refine. He doesn't choose the easy ones to refine in the exam now, so he actually chose this one?"

"Who knows that Zhang Fan is not something we can guess based on common sense."

"Yes, we just need to watch."

As for president Qi Dongqiang, his eyes kept moving on the scenes of Zhang Fan, Jiran and Gong Tianzhi.

Of course, the one who stayed most of the eyes was Zhang Fan’s No. 1 refining room.

Today's alchemist conference, if nothing unexpected happens, Dongsheng Shenzhou will surprise the other two continents.

Especially Zhang Fan, using "a genius that meets once in a thousand years" is probably not enough to describe him.

As long as he passes the exam today and becomes a second-level alchemist, the champion of the alchemist conference in half a year will likely fall on him.

Thinking of this, Qi Dongqiang looked a little more energetic.

...

Soon, Zhang Fan put all the materials into the medicine cauldron.

Or just like before, melt, purify, quench and distillate all materials at the same time...

Finally, when a drop of green medicine liquid flowed out from the mouth of the test tube, the dazzling green light immediately reflected the entire refining room into green.

At this moment, the entire square was in an uproar.

"Up...highest!"

"The second-grade Martial Emperor Liquid has actually refined the top-grade!"

"A first-level alchemist who refines the second-grade spiritual medicine has actually refined the top-grade! My grass, this is the rhythm of being crazy!"

"Absolutely a monster!"

"I don't know if he was crazy, me, or the whole world was crazy!"

"And it was successful in one go! A first-level alchemist who refines second-grade elixirs, succeeds in one go, and is also a top-grade! I'm going to die! I'm really going to die!"

"Damn it, why did I suddenly feel that my idol Gong Tianzhi is a little pitiful and I was crushed like this."

"Not only Gong Tianzhi is pitiful, but all the disciples who took the exam with Zhang Fan are pitiful."

...

In the invigilator room, all the alchemists were in an uproar.

They no longer had the maturity and stability that alchemists used to be, but they shouted out one after another.
Chapter completed!