The day when I was chased by three thousand planes across borders

The front desk lady was speechless, she gave him a blank look, entered his information, and threw the admission ticket on the table.

If you want to take an exam, just say it well, why are you so vicious!

Ji Guantou picked up the admission ticket and followed Shen Shutong into the second-level examination room.

Those who can enter the second-level examination room are all the leaders carefully cultivated by various families. Although they are not rare, they are not cabbages. There are only four candidates.

Shen Shutong and Jiguantou's support team also moved to the second-level examination room, and each occupied one side. For a while, the stands were full of swords and gunpowder smoke, which scared the other two candidates who didn't know what happened before.

If they remember well, they should be the ones taking the exam, right?

The second level is the threshold for entering a senior pharmacist, and the exam questions are correspondingly much more difficult.

For the same exam time, multiple different types of secondary medicines should be prepared.

Moreover, the categories of these secondary agents are limited——

Shen Shutong looked at the dying mouse on his desk in confusion.

The expressions of the other three candidates were relatively calm.

The exam question was announced, and ten secondary potions were prepared to make the experimental mice recover after taking the potion.

The pharmacy students from aristocratic families have good conditions. They have been playing with docile and docile mice since they were young. When it comes to the stage of drug testing, they habitually grab one out of the mouse cage.

Mice are mammals similar to humans and have been genetically adjusted, so they are the best test subjects.Anyway, it doesn't matter if the medicine dies, just buy another cage.

Shen Shutong is different. He has lived his life since he was a child, and he has been careful about his budget. Where would he have spare money to buy rats for fun? To test medicines, he pinches his nose and swallows them. Or if there are really dangerous medicines, he can only call his friends into the mountains to catch them. A few hares came to try.

The hare and pheasant are small in size, but they are very powerful.It is extremely difficult to capture alive, and every Shen Shutong is regarded as a treasure.

Cherish it, cherish it, and he will never show mercy when it's time to do it.There was a small mound in the yard of his house. Two wild flowers were planted on the mound, and all the wild creatures who dedicated their lives to the potion industry were buried inside.

However, that is a long memory.

Shen Shutong's talent was uncanny, and after a short period of disability, he never killed a small animal again.

He closed his eyes, and the picture of the little white mouse in his mind was gradually replaced by the big white rabbit struggling under his hands when he was young, and the discomfort in his heart gradually subsided.

The material provided by the second-level examination room is more abundant than that of the third-level examination room.He lifted the little white mouse up, and saw a piece of paper underneath, on which was the diagnosis of the little white mouse's condition.

Shen Shutong felt relieved.He had thought that the examination questions would also include examining the symptoms of mice.

They are not veterinarians, and they don't know how to look, hear, and ask, but they are passable in dispensing medicines according to the medical certificate.

He picked up the prescription and looked at it for a few moments, then walked towards the shelf of cheap medicine materials.

Shen Shutong's direction is completely different from that of other candidates.Candidates who came back early looked at his back, puzzled.

He met pharmacy schoolchildren who were working and studying in Kyoto.It is not uncommon for someone with outstanding talent to find a good teacher and soar to the sky.

These grassroots geniuses usually use cheap medicinal materials like Shen Shutong, but the exam is a child's play. To prepare ten kinds of medicinal materials in such a short period of time, it is a wise choice to choose more efficient and precious materials.

Cockscomb thought so too.

However, he had already made a perfect explanation for Shen Shutong's behavior in his heart——

coercion.

Besides pretending to be a goddess, is there any other valid reason?

Shen Shutong really has one.

poor.

He is poor, his teacher is also poor, and his teacher's down-and-out family is even more pitifully poor.

Even the prescriptions handed down from the ancestors don't have any trace of rare ingredients.

All materials are taken from the cheapest stones, herbs, furs, etc., determined to minimize the cost.

Shen Shutong and his teacher have continued this fine tradition. They usually develop formulas, and they are also accustomed to taking materials that are readily available.

Even under such harsh conditions, Shen Shutong survived.

This is the miracle of poverty!

Cockscomb doesn't care if it's a miracle or not, he just waited for Shen Shutong to roll over.

The potions needed in the exam questions are all the exercises that Cockscomb has done on weekdays. Although the success rate is not very good, it is worth trying after all.

But if Shen Shutong still uses the previous method to extract the essence from cheap materials...

He doesn't know Shen Shutong's wonderful purification operation, but he also knows that this method must have a great impact on mental power.

The consumption of mental power is very fast, but the speed of recovery is extremely slow.The current Shen Shutong's mental strength is probably in short supply.

Want to rush directly to the throne of an official pharmacist?Sit back and wait for a slap in the face!

Shen Shutong took more than ten kinds of materials in one go, poured them into a small cart, happily pushed them back to his small table, and started to work.

Seeing that he only took out five test tubes from the cabinet, the others began to wonder again.

They have learned about the syllabus of the second-level exam from relatives and friends in advance. Generally, in the second-level exam, candidates have to complete eight to ten different reagents.

It's the same this time.The mouse's disease was a very complicated and serious one. Even if it was treated in the most efficient way, seven kinds of therapeutic potions would have to be made.

But Shen Shutong only took out five test tubes. Could it be that he is confident that he can cure the mouse with five medicines?

The examiner group sitting not far away also focused their eyes on Shen Shutong, but unlike the third-level examination room, their eyes did not reveal suspicion or speculation, but were full of curiosity.

They have already obtained first-hand information from the third-level examination room.

Use capillary phenomenon to extract impurities with different tension from the liquid medicine with mental force?Logically, this method is indeed feasible, but no one has succeeded so far.

According to the old men in the third-level examination room, the purity of the third-level potion he made is as high as 99.9%, and the quality is also top-notch.This is really the perfect combination of talent and hard work!

They heard that the recommendation letter for this good seedling was written with the help of the pharmacy master, and they thought that Shen Shutong was his student, otherwise they would have brought Shen Shutong to have an intimate talk with him as soon as the third-level exam was over, and they would have taken in a disciple by the way up.

The examiners waited eagerly, ready to witness the performance of this amazing boy.

However, at the next moment, these veterans who had experienced a lot of experience in the potion world froze on the spot.

Shen Shutong set out five glass bowls on the table, crushed the medicinal materials and poured them in, adjusted the temperature and boiled the medicine.

This time he still chose ice bird's wings, and a scent slowly evaporated from the bowl, wafting unscrupulously in the huge examination room.

People who smelled this smell, whether they were examiners or candidates, all cast resentful glances at Shen Shutong.

It is 04:30 in the afternoon.The lunch time of Kyoto people is usually before twelve o'clock.

How about a little humanity!

But in the stands, there was a lot of commotion among Shen Shutong's fans, and it quickly calmed down under the stare of the head of the news department.These brainless pupils waved light sticks slightly, their eyes sparkling, as if stars were dancing.

oh oh oh!

Chef Shen, start making soup again!