Chapter 544 Miss Ying is a true genius in both ancient medicine and martial arts [Bonus Chapter]
"Yaoyao".
Hearing him call her name, Ying Zijing turned her head again: "What is it?"
Fu Yunshen didn't say anything, but took out his phone and casually tapped a few buttons.
A moment later, there was another sound.
The bank account showed another deposit of 1,000,000,000 yuan.
Fu Yunshen smiled and said, "Don't try to save me any pocket money."
"There's another problem. Are you really going to wait until I graduate from university?" He paused, his voice slowing. "How about a year later? Can you really bear to see your brother remain a bachelor for almost thirty years?"
He was planning to take her back once she reached the legal marriage age.
I graduated from university a bit late.
What should I do if I get scammed and run away with someone's money?
“Then—” Ying Zijing was not moved by the long string of numbers this time, and was quite ruthless, “It’s really quite heartless.”
"..."
**
Ancient medical circles.
Danmeng.
Assessments for levels one to three are conducted daily, but assessments for levels four and above are conducted at fixed times.
The Level 4 assessment covers a lot of material and is conducted once a month.
Level 5 and Level 6 are updated every six months, while Level 7 is updated annually.
The Level 2 exam covers pharmacology, which is considered a humanities subject, so it was easy to pass.
Today, Ying Zijing is participating in the Level 3 assessment, which involves alchemy.
The medicine to be refined for the Level 3 assessment is the Blood-Generating Pill.
As the name suggests, it is used for healing wounds.
Ye Ling and Yun Shan accompanied her and waited outside.
She looked ahead and asked, "Mr. Yun, do you think Miss Ying can pass the Level 3 assessment?"
Yunshan had complete faith in Ying Zijin: "She definitely can. If it weren't for the rules, Miss Ying should have gone straight to the Level 7 assessment."
Alchemy must be performed on-site, supervised by the teachers of the Alchemy Alliance, to prevent any cheating and, more importantly, to eliminate proxy test-taking.
The two made no attempt to conceal their voices, and everyone else waiting nearby heard them.
"Level 7? Do you even know how many Level 7 members there are in the entire Pill Alliance?"
"Even Young Master Fu Chen and Miss Qing Xue haven't reached level seven yet. How can someone who just passed level three become level seven? It's truly laughable."
"Ignore them, they're from a small family, they don't understand anything."
The Ye family is indeed not well-known in the ancient martial arts world, and they are also very poor.
Ye Ling was already used to these words.
Yunshan snorted coldly and said nothing.
During the six-hour Level 3 assessment, Ying Zijing did not leave early; she only came out when the time was up.
"Miss Ying, how is it?" Yunshan immediately went to greet her, taking out the prepared chocolates, which Fu Yunshen had instructed her to give. "Here you go."
"Hmm, not bad, the quality of the medicinal herbs is quite good." Ying Zijin took it and pondered, "If refined properly, the utilization rate of the Blood Regeneration Pill can reach 100%."
Ye Ling has gotten used to it over this period of time.
To be precise, it should be numbness.
She didn't understand the world of the big shots.
Yunshan understood: "Miss Ying, you've refined another Blood Regeneration Pill with 100% utilization?"
Ying Zijing shook her head slightly: "No, 60%."
Ye Ling was taken aback: "Miss Ying, you've been tested?"
Even the seventh-level members of the Pill Alliance, the elders, cannot be certain of the utilization rate of the medicines they refine.
After all, there are too many uncertain factors in the process of refining medicine, such as the temperature and wind force, and no one can completely control them.
“No testing was done.” Ying Zijing raised an eyebrow. “But it’s definitely 60%, which is neither higher nor lower.”
This utilization rate won't attract much attention and will allow you to pass the assessment smoothly.
So she kept the number under control.
She simply couldn't refine any medicine with even the lowest utilization rate.
Her utilization rate is too high; if the Pill Alliance spreads the word, too many people will seek her out to refine pills.
She only wanted to obtain the medicinal herbs; she didn't want to become a human medicine-making machine.
Anyway, I already got the Heavenly Rank Token last time, so there's no need for it.
Yunshan listened and wiped away another bead of sweat.
While others might control their exam scores, Miss Ying has gone so far as to control even the utilization rate of her elixirs.
This is a true genius who cultivates both ancient medicine and martial arts.
Yunshan used to believe that he was indeed a person.
Now he feels like a piece of scrap metal that even a magnet can't attract.
**
In the garden not far from Danmeng.
The old lady was still sitting at the entrance of the courtyard, resting with her eyes closed, but she would occasionally glance outside.
Inside the inner room, a nine-year-old boy, a medicine boy, poked his head in and asked, "Grandma Tea, are you waiting for that very pretty older sister from a few days ago? It seems she won't be coming to help you gather herbs today."
Nine out of ten people in the ancient medical community don't know that this is actually where the Tea Sage lived.
The mountain opposite the Danmeng headquarters has almost become a tourist attraction, though of course, not many people actually dare to go up it.
This place is not remote; many people from the Dan Alliance come and go, but few people pay attention to this garden.
The old woman glanced at him and scattered a handful of seeds in the field: "Little brat, if you don't speak, no one will think you're mute."
The young medicine boy shut his mouth and could only blink as he watched.
An old woman is weeding in the field.
She was very quick and agile, and her eyesight was excellent; she showed no signs of failing eyesight.
The young apprentice couldn't help but ask again, "Grandma Tea, are you trying to introduce her to a potential partner?"
The old woman was speechless. Picking up her hoe, she said, "You're so young, what do you know about a partner?"
"Of course I know, Grandma Tea. Look, this is a new phone my older brother just got me recently." The little medicine boy happily pulled an iPhone out of the big pocket in front of his belly. "It even has an unlimited data plan. I learned how to use it online."
The old lady glanced at it, somewhat envious, and muttered, "Why doesn't this kid give me a different one?"
“I know, I know,” the little medicine boy raised his hand and said, “It’s because you’re too stupid, Grandma Tea, and you don’t know how to use a smartphone. Big brother can only buy you a basic phone, but there’s nothing fun about basic phones.”
old lady:"……"
She ignored the young medicine boy and continued hoeing the ground.
"Oh, right, right!" The little medicine boy suddenly realized. "Grandma Tea, you must be trying to matchmake big brother and big sister. When they get married, can I be a flower girl?"
Upon hearing this, the old woman sneered: "Are you dreaming, or is he dreaming? Well, it's broad daylight."
How long did she wait for someone who fully understood medicinal herbs?
The geniuses sent over from the Meng and Fu families were all unsatisfactory to her.
The young medicine boy fell silent and sighed with a mature air.
well.
My older brother is good-looking, has a good personality, a good physique, and is good in every way.
It was a few years ago when I was in the field of ancient medicine, and I used to like taking pictures of his bald head.
They say he's bald at a young age and will be even balder as he grows up, so he'll never be able to get a wife and will be a bachelor for life.
It's like teasing a dog.
Although he was only five years old at the time, he remembered these words very clearly and cried sadly for a long time.
The young herbalist touched his shaved head, looking somewhat unhappy. He squatted in the herb field and started playing on his phone.
After a while, his ears twitched: "Hey, Grandma, someone else is here. Look, isn't that Big Sister?"
The old lady paused, turned around and glanced outside.
He immediately threw down his tools, sat back down in his chair, and reverted to his old, blurry-eyed state.
Ying Zijing did happen to stop by to take a look, and when she saw the extra child, she didn't ask anything.
Yunshan still couldn't distinguish between weeds and medicinal herbs. He scratched his head and said, "Old man, give me some work to do. It's quite boring."
If Fu Yunshen found out that he was watching Ying Zijin work, he would be assassinated.
The old lady didn't even look up: "Don't block my sun."
Yunshan humbly took a step forward: "...Oh."
**
The fourth level of the Danmeng assessment is a watershed moment.
Therefore, members who pass the three-level assessment are already worthy of the Dan Alliance's initial attention.
The Dan Alliance will assign a hall master to each level three member to guide and train them.
Very few people participated in the Level 3 assessment in the past few months; there were only 123 people in total.
But in the end, only 18 people passed the assessment.
The results for these 18 individuals have been submitted to the person in charge of the three-level assessment.
Master Fang looked through them one by one and took out the two results reports.
He looked at it, and his eyes lit up.
Ying Zijin, utilization rate, 60.00%
Lu Xu, utilization rate, 59.96%
The difference is only 0.04%, such a small amount of data can be completely ignored.
The Level 3 assessment only requires that the utilization rate of Shengxue Dan (生血丹) exceeds 50%.
Those that have passed the test generally have a utilization rate of around 52%.
Both of them scored around 60%, which is really good.
Master Fang was very satisfied.
He has a spot for a disciple of the Heavenly Medicine Sect. If he can successfully recommend someone to join the sect, his own status will be promoted.
After pondering for a moment, Master Fang picked up Ying Zijing's report.
Even an increase of 0.04% is still too much.
At this moment, the steward hurriedly walked in, bowed, and said, "Sir, this Lu Xu knows Miss Qingjia and they have a good relationship. He asked me to tell you that he hopes you can make the right decision."
Upon hearing this, Master Fang paused, his hand still resting on Ying Zijin's alchemy results report.
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