"Nonsense!"
Zuo Danian's beard trembled, and he turned his head away and ignored the proud boy.
One million herbs, did you recognize them in an hour and a half?
The ghost believes you!
Very young and knowledgeable, but contaminated with pride (body sh n).
It is impossible to be successful in eight lives!
Walk over and bring the magic spar Zhang Xing answered.
Humph! Let the judges see your bad results.
Despising his heart, he placed the magic spar in the groove in front of the magic screen.
There are more than 500 people in the jury. They are all focused here and they want to see how many points Zhang Xing can answer.
Of course, only they can see what the Philosopher Stone transmitted in the past.
They were all idle and bored, and some of them were almost asleep.
There is no way, the responsibility lies, the contestants cannot leave without completing the exam.
Not only are they boring, but so are millions of participants and other non-participants.
It must not be cold, just leave the participants.
The face of Xuan Tianmen and other super powers is always given.
The first day of the game, even if there is a nail on the fart, you have to sit down.
Volunteer the next day, those who do not participate in the competition may not come.
The results of each contestant are publicly announced, and no one can cheat.
I saw Zhang Xing's name and martial art on the small screen.
"Oh! It's called Zhang Xing, Mo Yushan's representative."
"Thirteen years old, sixth-class Dan pharmacist."
"So young!"
Many people saw Zhang Xing's age (exposed) with surprise (color).
Each person is then responsible for reviewing 2,000 questions.
A few minutes later, five hundred reviewers put their scores up.
Everyone is a very surprised watch (Qing Qing), giving 0.2 points.
When five hundred 0.2 points were displayed on the magic screen, they were all stunned.
"Is there anything wrong?"
"Did you write it wrong?"
"That's right, Zhang Xing's name, efficacy, and use of two thousand herbs are correct."
"..."
The same few words were repeated among 500 people.
The big guys above saw this (Sao s o) moving, and frowned, and all (exposed) the questioning look (color).
"Go ask what's going on. Is Zhang Xing's answer so controversial?"
Wei Yiren, deputy head of Xuantianmen, said.
After a while, a steward hurriedly returned to sue.
"Deputy host, adults, the jury is in dispute over Zhang Xing's score."
Looking at the doubtful eyes of the big brothers, the steward did not hesitate, and immediately continued.
"Zhang Xing's total score is 100 points, which is why the dispute started."
"Five hundred people each gave Zhang Xing 0.2 points, and they all thought that others had scored wrong."
"They are now reviewing, and in accordance with the rules, starting with the first review, the order of review questions is backed up one position."
"After five minutes, the jury will sum up the results and opinions, please adults."
Wei Yiren nodded and did not speak.
Dozens of big men waited curiously.
Within five minutes, three jury representatives took the magic crystal to the big brothers.
And placed the magic crystal in a groove.
Dozens of magic screens are lit.
"Look at everyone, this is Zhang Xing's answer."
"After our careful review, the accuracy rate ..."
One of the reviewers said this, taking a deep breath, trying to suppress the inner tremor.
Difficult to say.
"Right, 100%."
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