MTL - Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith (Don't Mess with the Dark Princess)

Lot 4865

After Liu said nothing, it wasn't long before An Anyu also got up and handed in the papers.

The sensation caused by An Yuyu is much more than Liu said.

When he left the examination room, the entire auditorium was almost applauded, and even some well-known psychiatrists who came here to watch the elect were secretly sighing.

"An Shaozhu is indeed An Shaozhu. He is not yet fifty years old, and he has already been able to promote Tian Danfang ..."

"It's only half an hour. This is no longer a genius, but a ghost! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I could hardly believe that there would be such a talented psychiatrist!"

"Zhang Shenyi's ability to have such a disciple is really a blessing."

Xuan Jialing and Elder Qing Guang were even more jealous with red eyes.

Only in the back of the stand, Huang Yan had no expression on his face, and even yawned because he was too bored.

"What's wrong? Tired? Otherwise, let's stop watching the afternoon test and go back for a rest?" Li Moying saw that her mother was a little tired, and quickly opened her arms and took her into her arms.

As the baby in the womb got older and bigger, she gradually began to experience various uncomfortable reactions. The main point is that she is prone to sleepiness. Now she has to take a nap every day.

Feng Huangli followed the husband's movement and leaned his head on his shoulder, muttering, "No, I will continue to watch the brothers try. I will be good for a while."

Li Moying was helpless, knowing that the little girl didn't say anything, she could only follow her and untie her cloak, and put it on Huang Yanli.

Two hours passed quickly.

In addition to Liu Buyan and An Yuyu at the beginning, some people successively submitted their papers in advance.

However, it can be seen from the expressions on their faces that these people were really stumped and gave up directly.

The remaining psychiatrists who felt that they had a bit of hope all persisted, thinking about the last moment, until Zhang Shenyi announced the end of the essay test, and under the supervision of the invigilator, handed in his answer papers.

The text test is finally over.

However, for the live audience, the wonderful is still behind.

According to Zhang Shenyi's statement before the start of the test, the proctors will review the marks at the scene and give a ranking before noon.

Only one of the top one hundred pharmacists is eligible to enter the alchemy competition in the afternoon.

There were at least a few thousand psychiatrists who participated in the literary test in the morning. This time, it was not uncommon to sieve out ninety-nine percent of the people.

And among so many promising young pharmacists, as long as they are in the top 100, which one is not the elite in the younger generation?

There were many representatives of the major forces present at the scene, all were ordered by the forces behind them to come and find a spiritual medicine practitioner suitable for training and attracting. At this critical moment, everyone widened their eyes and waited to see the results.

One of the invigilators just sat down and corrected a few answer sheets. Suddenly, his face suddenly changed. He suddenly stood up, picked up a paper at hand, and walked quickly towards the place where Zhang Shenyi was.

"Zhang Shenyi, I have an answer sheet here ... it is too abnormal ..."

Zhang Shenyi sighed, his face was not unexpected. "An Anyu's answer? I already guessed that he would answer well. Don't be surprised, just show it to me."

(End of this chapter)