Chapter 199: Iron pot alchemy? Do you think this is a chef competition?

The first-level alchemist assessment begins.

The assessment was conducted in batches. There were a lot of people who signed up this time, more than 1,100 people. Three hundred people were assessed at one time, and the assessment was completed in four times.

Generally speaking, the elimination rate of the first-level assessment is 30%.

But when you reach the second-level alchemy master, the requirements will be much higher.

The elimination rate reached sixty.

The site is equipped with a basic alchemy furnace, which can increase the success rate of terrifying alchemy by up to 2.365%.

As for the flame, it is also equipped with low-quality earth fire, providing a success rate of 1.179%.

Of course, it is also allowed to bring your own alchemy furnace. After all, only the top elixir furnaces and spiritual fires can provide a good success rate.

If the strength is not good, no matter how well-equipped the stove is, it will be useless.

That stuff is just the icing on the cake.

Because there are so many people, the first-level alchemist assessment standards have extremely high time limits.

"Within a quarter of an hour, you can refine a first-level elixir. You can choose whatever you are good at."

"Each elixir comes with three ingredients. You have three chances of failure."

"Those who have a first-level elixir refining success rate of 50% are considered to have passed."

As the old fifth-level alchemist yelled out the rules at the top of his lungs, his old face flushed slightly.

As a foundation-building monk, it is extremely rare to reach the level of a fifth-level alchemist.

It's a pity that he doesn't have long life left and will probably stop here.

Chen Yun was in the second batch of assessments. He noticed that many people around him were very nervous. Some put their hands together and prayed silently, some were nervous and sweating profusely, some clenched their fists tightly, and their Adam's apples moved rapidly.

For these ordinary monks, being able to become a first-level alchemist means that they can find a good job and make a living in the many medicines and pills in Tianxing Sea.

Live a relatively decent life.

Especially as the number of alchemists increases, a new rule has been introduced recently, allowing only three assessments to be taken.

If you fail to break through to the first-level alchemy master three times, you will be permanently disqualified.

This makes people even more nervous.

Therefore, in the eyes of Chen Yun, this assessment is like playing house, but in the eyes of more people, it is a major life-changing opportunity.

"The first batch of assessments is over. One hundred and forty-two people passed and one hundred and fifty-eight people failed."

The whole place was in an uproar as soon as this news came out.

The elimination rate of this batch of first-level alchemists is obviously much higher than before.

First of all, the first reason is the weather. The weather is too hot. Many alchemists’ sweat fell into the alchemy furnace, contaminating the elixir and causing failure.

The second major reason is that there are too many people and the competition is too fierce, which leads to psychological tension.

The third reason is that the newly introduced plan only has three assessment opportunities, which inadvertently aggravates everyone's nervousness.

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The eighth reason is that there are too many golden elixir masters today, which invisibly puts too much attention and pressure on the first-order alchemy masters in the audience.

"Those who have passed the first level of alchemy, register their names, exit the assessment area, and the second batch will enter."

A foundation-building examiner looked down at the audience with a dark face and a majestic gaze.

Chen Yun followed most of the people into the assessment venue obediently. He was assigned to the alchemy table No. 088, which had already installed alchemy furnaces, ground fire switches, and elixirs.

"Preparation for the assessment."

"The assessment begins!"

Following the order, these first-level alchemy master assessment members all felt as if they were facing an enemy. Some took a deep breath on the spot, while some were so nervous that they fainted and were immediately carried away.

Some people didn't even know how to turn on the ground fire switch and reached out to ask the examiner, but they were kicked out of the examination room.

Seeing this scene, Chen Yun silently shook his head.

Then he slowly took out a large, shiny black iron pot from his storage bag.

In order to prevent cheating, when Chen Yun took out the big iron pot, maybe it was because the bottom of the pot was too shiny. The shiny oil immediately attracted the examiner.

"What is this?"

"I would like to inform the examiner that this is my alchemy equipment, and its name is: Red Silk Goblin Cauldron."

The examiner's already dark face turned even darker, almost as good as the bottom of his pot. The examiner turned around and muttered a curse.

The examiner seems to have no idea where the conspicuous bag thing came from.

However, there are such anomalies in every assessment, and I have long been used to it.

An iron pot is nothing, he has seen people using dog bowls to make elixirs.

"call!"

Chen Yun let out a faint breath. He was not actually nervous, but the tense atmosphere around him made him nervous invisibly.

"I'm so nervous. I have a 70% success rate with first-level elixirs even if I close my eyes."

"As for the first-level elixir, make a spirit-gathering elixir."

After feeling slightly relieved, Chen Yun began his alchemy hand gesture.

Lift the pot.

Hot pot!

Stew pot.

Shabu-shabu, over.

Dancheng.

It took a total of forty-two seconds, and a total of nine elixirs became nine spirit-gathering elixirs, with a 100% success rate.

Chen Yun's iron pot has just attracted the attention of people around him.

Situ Chen and other geniuses who were attacking the fourth-level alchemy master saw someone holding an iron pot in the field, and Dian Dian Dian smiled from ear to ear.

But soon Situ Chen remembered that a year ago there seemed to be a master who was popular in Yongnian Island.

It couldn't be this person.

It is said that that person can refine second-level elixirs using the wonderful method of frying elixirs.

He wanted to take a look at that time, but he didn't see the real person.

Could it be that this is the person?

All the real people on the stage clapped their hands and laughed.

"Why aren't such people expelled? It's embarrassing."

"Yeah, isn't this the one who is here to cause trouble?"

"Excuse me for being blunt, it's not impossible to make pills with an iron pot. Generally, this is the method used by low-level alchemists to make first-level garbage pills. Who would use this kind of thing to make pills with a little bit of ability?"

The fifth-level alchemist's white eyebrows trembled slightly, and his eyes signaled the examiner to get the person who was cooking at the alchemist assessment site out.

The alchemist assessment site is an extremely formal and serious occasion, not a place for some people to embarrass themselves.

This will cause subsequent alchemists to treat this serious assessment with a joking attitude.

Not good, very bad.

Get out immediately, right away.

The two foundation-building monks strode towards Chen Yun.

"My friend, please leave here immediately."

"Why, I am making pills very seriously, look, the pills are ready."

Chen Yun lifted the lid of the pot, and inside lay nine moist and lustrous Juling Pills, and all the pills were above the sixth grade.

"This!"

The two foundation-building monks' faces changed drastically, and they hurriedly brought the iron pot to the examiner to report.

Then, the examiner, who was originally full of impatience, glanced at the iron pot, and his face changed drastically, and he brought the iron pot to the Jindan Zhenren.

Those who didn't know would think it was a cooking god competition.

"The pills are round and uniform, with good color, fragrance and taste, and of high quality. How can they be successfully refined in such a short time?"

"It seems that this boy's iron pot alchemy method is indeed brilliant."

"Forget it, it seems that he is not here to mess around in the examination room, he is really capable, so he can be kept, but this kind of alchemy method is difficult to pass the second-level alchemist."

The fifth-level alchemist lowered his eyes to look at the Juling Pill in his palm and made a rough prediction.