Guoyun: Playing the swordsman with poor sense of direction, teammate Zhang Qilin

Chapter 154 I Want to Accept a Disciple

"What? You want to take him in?" the strange-looking old man asked back, his eyes flashing with anticipation, as if he was full of expectations for this young genius.

He knew that if he could accept such a talented disciple, it would be a huge improvement in his research and pharmaceutical skills.

"It's not a matter of snatching it or not. Maybe he already has a teacher!" said one person. There was a hint of helplessness in his tone, but also a hint of envy and admiration.

He understood that with a genius like Wang Yu, there would definitely be many teachers who would want to take him in as a disciple.

"Xiao Zhang, go check where his invitation letter came from. If he's from a poor family, maybe we still have a chance!" An old man suddenly spoke, his voice revealing determination and expectation.

He knew very well that if a genius like Wang Yu could receive good training and guidance, his future achievements would be limitless.

Disciples from poor families are often more easily discovered and cultivated by knowledgeable people because they do not have strong backgrounds and resources.

As soon as he finished speaking, the silent middle-aged man who had been standing at the door protecting several people nodded. He took out the information card, slid his finger lightly across the card, and quickly searched for Wang Yu's invitation information.

“It seems like we can’t just sit here anymore. Let’s show up at the examination room!” Thinking of the possibility of accepting the genius Wang Yu, several old men stood up and rushed to the examination room.

I want to observe Wang Yu up close.

Soon, the second test came as scheduled. This test was both a challenge and an opportunity for Wang Yu. He knew the importance of this test because it was directly related to the final preparation of the medicine.

Therefore, Wang Yu decided to go all out and not allow any mistakes.

The atmosphere in the examination room was extremely tense, as if even the air had frozen. Every candidate was concentrating, their eyes revealing their desire for victory.

Wang Yu stood in a corner of the examination room, his eyes were firm and his expression was focused, as if he had completely immersed himself in the world of potions.

The examiner walked to the center of the examination room and began to introduce the rules and requirements of the examination. His words were clear and powerful, making everyone listen very carefully.

It turned out that this test required the candidates to extract the required medicinal ingredients from various herbs. This was not only a test of the candidates' knowledge of medicinal preparations, but also a test of their operational skills.

Wang Yu was moved after hearing this. He remembered that when he was researching medicine, he had read some ancient books, which mentioned the method of using an old-fashioned extractor.

Although this method is more complicated to use, the ingredients extracted from it are purer. Wang Yu believes that if he can successfully use the old-fashioned extractor, his performance in this assessment will definitely improve.

So, before the examination began, Wang Yu plucked up his courage and made his request to the examiner:

"Examiner, do you have an old-fashioned extractor? I think the ingredients of the medicine extracted that way will be purer."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the examination room. Other candidates looked at him sideways, some with surprised expressions, while others looked disdainful.

The few old men who were hiding behind and observing the candidates also looked at each other, as if they were surprised by Wang Yu's request.

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