Through the counterattack of cannon fodder

The first floor of the Glory Hall is a large arena that can hold thousands of people competing at the same time, the second floor is divided into different small arenas according to the scale of the competition, and the third floor is used for private competitions like Ling Wei.

Ling Wei came to Room [-] on the third floor as requested. At this time, Miller had arrived and was talking with the person on his left, while the expected person was sitting on his right—Mo Lingan.

After Ling Wei declared war on Miller that day, Mo Lingan came to look for Ling Wei that afternoon, but Ling Wei was planning to cultivate his spiritual power at that time, so he didn't have time to pay attention to him, and he stayed alone in front of Ling Wei's door for more than ten days Minutes away.

In the next few days, the protagonist still persevered in coming to Ling Wei every day. Thinking of Mo Lingan's magical brain circuit, Ling Wei felt that he really had nothing to say to him, so she still closed the door.Well, just pretend you're not here.

Now when Mo Ling'an saw Ling Wei walking in, he had a hesitant expression on his face, but he looked at Miller next to him, and he still didn't come over after a lot of entanglement.

Ling Wei can probably guess that this person just wanted him to cancel the match, or it would be bad for both parties, and maybe he would say that they should never hurt each other because of him, anyway Ling Wei thinks The magical degree of the protagonist's thinking circuit is something you can't imagine without him.

Scanning around, she found that apart from these three people, there were a few familiar faces from the past, who presumably came to watch the fun, Ling Wei shrugged indifferently, and sat down in a random corner.

"It's almost time for you to come, Mo Lingwei, you really have a big air!" Miller sarcastically said.

Ling Wei felt that this person was uncomfortable if he didn't find fault all day long, so he just smiled and replied: "It's not like if you come early, you will win, as long as you are not late."

"You...!" Miller was about to say more, but Mo Lingan, who was beside him, stopped him and whispered something in his ear, which made him "hum" coldly, and did not continue.

After a while, Duanmu Xi led Qin Mo and pushed the door in. Seeing this, everyone stood up and said hello: "Mr. Duanmu."

"En." Duanmuxi nodded, glanced at Ling Wei, and then said lightly: "Let's start."

There are four experimental tables in the middle of this small arena, on which are placed various containers and containers, which can support four people to compete at the same time.After Duan Muxi finished speaking, Ling Wei walked to the nearest experimental platform, Miller glanced at Ling Wei, and then walked to the middle experimental platform to stop.

Herbalists of different levels have different situations in herbalist battles, so Senya College has adjusted the competition for junior herbalists below level [-].There are three competition items, which test eyesight, primary use of mental power and in-depth practice of mental power.

The first test of project vision is the selection of seeds.

The form of seed screening is randomly determined by the tutor who is the examiner. Whoever completes the requirements within the specified time or completes the higher degree within the specified time is the winner.

I saw a transparent container the size of a washbasin in front of the two of them, and the containers were filled with seeds of different shapes. At this time, Duanmu Xi said: "There are [-] seeds in these two containers. Seeds, each of which has ten effective seeds of Golden Silk Red Flame Grass, whoever finds the most is the winner." After speaking, he took out a funnel, turned over the funnel and said at the same time: "Let's start!" .”

When the words "Golden Silk Red Flame Grass" came out, Ling Wei's eyes had already started to search among the densely packed seeds.

Golden Silk Red Flame Grass is one of the more expensive tier-three medicinal herbs. It loves heat. After the herb grows, the rhizomes and leaves have golden silk lines.What's more beautiful is its flowers, which are like flames, warm and flamboyant, hence the name Jinsihongyancao.

But unlike his uniqueness after growing up, his seeds are very inconspicuous, as if showing all the beauty during the blooming period, and finally the lead is washed away, leaving only ordinary black seeds, and nothing else .

If the seeds of the Golden Thread Red Flame Grass are black, and the other seeds are of other colors, then such a competition would be meaningless.In fact, almost 80.00% of the seeds in this vessel are black, making it impossible to be opportunistic.

Ling Wei felt a bit of a headache even with the plug-ins like the system, not to mention anything else, the seeds were put together, and the information Ling Wei displayed for each seed identification was also next to the seeds, which created a superimposed The text together, it is estimated that other than the system itself can not see what it is.

Ling Wei had no choice but to twist out the black seeds that were similar in shape based on his eyesight, and then put the seeds that were not the golden thread red flame grass into another empty bottle at a glance.Although this is a bit slower, after picking them out, he only needs to look at the identification information of each seed, which is much more convenient.

The sand in the funnel kept falling, and finally found five of them. Ling Wei was just about to find the sixth and was about to take it away. Suddenly, he saw something special. He saw that next to the found golden thread red flame grass seed, there was an impressive showing—

Herb name: Jinsihongyancao

Herb Level: Level [-]

Growth state: seed stage (dead)

Ling Wei looked at the three words "dead", and then thought of the effective seeds that Duan Muxi said before, and immediately knew that this was a trap.

He immediately turned his head to look at the five seeds he had found before, and as expected, he found that two of them were dead seeds just like this one.He looked at Miller next to him again. At this time, Miller had also found six seeds, but only two of them showed "seed stage (dormant)", and the others were dead seeds.

Ling Wei reviewed Duanmuxi's words again, threw away the three invalid seeds decisively, and started to search again in the pile of seeds. At the same time, a trace of surprise flashed in Duanmuxi's eyes when he saw this scene. look.

The sand in the hourglass ran out quickly, and when Duanmuxi announced "It's time", Ling Wei stopped what she was doing, looked at the eight seeds in the glass bowl next to her and let out a sigh of relief.

"Bring over the seeds you selected." Duanmuxi raised his voice.

Seeing the glass bowl in front of Ling Wei, Miller sneered disdainfully, walked past Ling Wei with his own glass bowl containing ten seeds confidently, and placed the bowl in front of Duanmuxi: "Teacher, yes I won!"

Duanmuxi naturally didn't answer him, Ling Wei saw that only four of the ten seeds were dormant seeds, and the others were dead seeds, secretly smiled and wondered what Miller's expression would be when he knew the truth.Seeing Duanmuxi cast his eyes on him, Ling Wei also stood up, walked up to Duanmuxi, and handed out the seeds: "Teacher Duanmu, I only found eight."

Duanmuxi looked at the seeds Ling Wei handed over, looked up at Ling Wei and said, "Can you tell me why you threw away those few seeds you found?"

Ling Wei asked back: "Didn't tutor Duanmu ask me to do this?"

Only then did Duanmuxi smile lightly, and praised: "You are very careful." He paused, then continued: "So you won."

"Impossible!" Miller objected immediately.Not only Miller, but even other people think that Duanmuxi's judgment is very problematic. It is obvious that Miller found more than Ling Wei, right?

Duanmuxi turned his head unhurriedly and said to Miller, who was looking a bit unhappy, "Miller White, do you still remember what my topic is?"

Miller said: "Didn't you find ten seeds of the golden thread red flame grass? Teacher, I have found ten according to what you said, but he only has eight, but you told me I lost!" He said His hands were "slapped" on the table, his eyes were full of undisguised anger and unwillingness: "Forgive me for having to question the fairness of this result!"

Duanmuxi was not angry because of the impolite tone of these words, but just took out a seed from the small bowl in front of Miller, and said to him, "Look again."

Since Duanmu Xi can become the tutor of Senya College, and at such an age, he can teach the best class in the herb department, aside from Duanmu Xi's family background, he himself is a very good educator.Unlike some tutors who like to pour in, he prefers to allow students to operate themselves to discover shortcomings. Of course, this is also the reason why there are so many homework in this course.

When Miller heard this, he took the seed with a little hesitation, looked at it in his palm, and said after a while: "Teacher, are you kidding me?"

Duanmuxi frowned, and said again: "Miller White, I don't want the students I teach to be superficial and never think deeply."

Miller still looked unbelieving, but Mo Lingan, who had been standing next to him, saw some tricks, and suggested in a low voice: "Miller, try using your mental strength..."

Miller turned his head to look at him, and then looked at the seed in his hand again. He didn't speak, as if he was using his mental power to detect it.Sure enough, after a while, Ling Wei saw that he was holding the seeds tightly in his palm, and his face became even more ugly.

"It seems that you already know." Duanmu Xi opened his mouth at this moment.

Miller paused, still a little unconvinced: "Teacher, as far as I know, only herbalists of at least level three and above can reach the level of directly seeing through the energy inside the seeds." The implication is that Duanmu Xi's topic has already beyond his capacity.

After hearing this, Duanmu Xi lowered her face in displeasure: "You were already a second-level herbalist before this semester started. Could it be that you can't reach the level of a third-level herbalist after studying for a semester?"

No matter which world you are in, the existence of most things basically presents a pyramid-like distribution. Although the top of the pyramid is the most powerful existence, it requires not only hard work and sweat, but also enough talent, and even Enough luck.

Compared with those rare nine-level and eight-level pharmacists, junior pharmacists spring up like mushrooms every year.Moreover, unlike those senior pharmacists and herbalists who cannot advance to the next level for several years or even decades, junior pharmacists can generally advance to the next level in a short period of time through systematic study and training.

Of course, the premise is that you don't choose this line of work just like the original owner before, without high talent and understanding, and without hard work.

In Xenya College, after entering the school, the main energy of the general freshmen is to study a large amount of theoretical knowledge, supplemented by a small amount of practice.After the students complete the first-year study, they can basically reach the level of a first-level or second-level pharmacist, which is called a trainee herbalist or a junior herbalist.Of course, some people who have received relevant training in advance will reach the third-level pharmacist or even higher.

There will be relevant practical courses in the second grade. Generally, after one semester of study, most students can reach the level of third-level pharmacists.

However, no matter whether it is the second level or the third level, it is a low level and does not have much effect.Only those who have surpassed the third level, such as Qin Mo, who reached the fourth level at the beginning of this semester, can be regarded as officially entering the ranks of herbalists.

As soon as Duan Muxi said this, Miller's face gradually turned red, but he added another sentence: "Don't forget, your opponent is only a first-level herbalist."

Ling Wei looked at the sky silently. In fact, the original owner probably didn't reach the level of a first-class herbalist, but it was naturally expected that Miller's hatred value would be added. got used to.

Miller clenched his fists, took a deep breath and looked at Duanmu Xi, every word seemed to be chewed out of his mouth: "Mr. Duanmu, I request the next competition!"