Chaos Emperor System

At this moment, Ye Hao didn't know the bet outside, he just wanted to pass the level as soon as possible and win the championship smoothly.

Although Ye Hao used to have pressure in his practice, it was far less stressful than it is now. He thought that the Tianyuan Empire would become stronger after being promoted to the fourth-rank empire, and everyone dared not bully him. In the eyes of stronger people.

In the eyes of those people, the strength of the Tianyuan Empire is simply nonsense.

So in order to protect everything you want to protect, you have to seize the time and work hard to make yourself stronger.

Boom!

Not long after, the voice of the old man resounded in the alchemy room.

"The first stage of the entrance examination is over. Those who have not refined the elixir, please leave the alchemy room as soon as possible, otherwise Yongsheng will not be able to step into the elixir empire."

When everyone heard this sentence, some were very happy and fortunate, while others were very upset and puzzled.

Those who were lucky were very glad that they understood the rules and stayed, while those who were puzzled were invited out before they understood the rules of the first level, feeling very dissatisfied in their hearts.

Immediately afterwards, the old man said: "Now the second level of medicine knowledge is officially started. Those who stay in the alchemy room, please put on the cloth strips on the side and cover their eyes."

Ye Hao and others did as they were told.

Not long after, some people came in and removed all the medicinal materials in front of them, and replaced them with ten different medicinal materials.

"Now there are ten different kinds of herbs in front of you. You are blindfolded, and you are not allowed to use your spiritual sense. You only use your nose to identify these ten kinds of herbs. After you identify them, remember them in your heart. I will give you a time to stick an incense stick. start."

After saying that, everyone picked up the medicinal materials in front of them and began to identify them.

At the same time, a stick of incense began to burn slowly in the hall.

Wu Wenyong looked at Yan Jinru and said, "Why, is Patriarch Yan going to renege on his debt?"

"Hmph." Yan Jinru snorted coldly, and said disdainfully, "I am the majestic Yan God of Wealth, how can I renege on my debt!"

"Then what does Patriarch Yan mean?"

"I didn't think about reneging on the debt, I just want to make a bigger bet with you, how about it, dare you?"

Everyone heard a strong smell of gunpowder from the conversation between the two, and then looked at their noses, noses, noses, and hearts, pretending not to see or hear, and not to get involved.

"Okay." Wu Wenyong smiled indifferently: "What kind of gambling?"

Yan Jinru raised the corner of his mouth, pointed to the phantom in the hall and said, "Let's bet, who can win the championship, you or mine!"

Li Xiongwei patted his belly, and said lightly: "I said, why are you so sure that my people will definitely not win the championship?"

Yan Jinru ignored him, looked at Wu Wenyong and said indifferently: "Dare you?"

Wu Wenyong smiled and said: "Okay, it's just such a big gamble, the bet is too small, I'm afraid it doesn't fit your identity as Patriarch Yan."

"I, Yan Jinru, bet on the entire property of the Yan family, do you dare to take it?"

"Father." Yan Chiji heard that his father wanted to use all of the Yan family's property to gamble, so he couldn't help but hurriedly said: "No!"

Yan Jinru patted Yan Chiji's hand, and said softly: "Don't worry, how could that kid win!"

Wu Wenyong pretended to think about it carefully, and said, "Okay, just bet!"

In fact, he said in his heart: "Idiot, you are bound to lose."

The old man did not mix the bet this time, but stared at the projection very intently, to be precise, he was staring at Ye Sangao in the projection.

Ye Hao didn't know that Wu Wenyong had gambled all his wealth because of him, but even if he knew, he would just applaud and let Yan Jinru lose his fortune.

After all, he is very confident in his alchemy strength.

In the alchemy room, Ye Hao carefully smelled the first medicinal material in his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After putting it down, he picked up the second medicinal material, followed by the third, and the fourth. He smelled all the medicinal materials in less than half a stick of incense, and then lay down on the ground very bored.

Just after Ye Hao, the fourth-rank alchemists of the Yan family and the Li family also completed successively.

Everyone in the hall had different expressions, but it didn't take long for the incense in the hall to burn out.

The old man got up, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I have asked people to remove the medicinal materials, now you have a piece of paper and a pen in front of you, write down all the medicinal materials you just identified, and write down the nine and the right ones. More than nine kinds can participate in the third level."

Hearing this, everyone in the alchemy room took down the cloth strips and began to write quickly on the white paper.

This time, the fourth-rank alchemists of the Yan family and the Li family completed it first, followed by Ye Hao, and then others completed it one after another.

After Ye Hao and others finished writing, someone took away their paper and sent it to the old man in the hall.

The old man opened the notes one by one and looked at them carefully.

Other people in the hall looked at the old man curiously.

It didn't take long for the old man to read all the notes, and then put the five notes on his right hand on the table.

Everyone asked: "Gu Gu, what happened?"

The old man said: "The result has already come out. Five people passed the level this time. Their note is on my right hand side. Let me read it."

"Yinlan, fifth place, write nine types correctly."

"Zuo Youci ranks fourth, with nine correct writings."

"Li Mi, the third place, write ten types correctly."

"Strictness, the second place, write ten types correctly."

At this point, there is only one piece of paper left in the hands of the old man.

Yan Jinru and Li Xiongwei sat in their seats calmly. They are all fourth-rank alchemists, so it is no problem to pass the second level.

Yan Jinru took a sip of tea, looked at the slightly nervous Wu Wenyong and asked: "There is still a note, that Ye Sangao can't even pass this second level, if this is the case, it really makes me So disappointed."

Wu Wenyong pretended to be nervous and looked at the note in the old man's hand, without answering.

The old man unfolded the note in his hand and said loudly: "Ye Sangao, first place, eleven kinds!"

"Pfft!" Yan Jinru spit out a mouthful of tea, "What, Ye Sangao is number one, why?"

"That's right, how could he be number one?"

"Wait, eleven kinds, didn't you mean there are only ten kinds? Why did Ye Sangao write eleven kinds?"

"Hey, that's right, how could there be eleven kinds? In that case, this Ye Sangao wrote one more kind, so he should be eliminated!"

Facing the questioning voices of the crowd, the old man stomped his feet heavily: "Quiet, I know what you are questioning? That's right, I did say ten kinds of medicinal materials, but I didn't say ten kinds, I just said let Write down the medicinal materials you identify."

"It seems that there are only ten kinds of medicinal materials that I ordered people to put in, but in fact, I put a similar kind of spiritual herb by mistake, so there are eleven kinds of real spiritual herbs, and Ye Sangao wrote them all verbatim. If he is not number one, why should he be eliminated!"

"this……"

Everyone was suddenly speechless.

Gu Gu was in a great mood, and said loudly: "I announce that the first place in the second level is Ye Sangao. The five people who pass the level can rest for an hour first, and then proceed to the last level, the alchemy assessment!"