Zhang Xing picked up his pen and scanned through the questions. He was stunned.
Damn!
There were only a few questions that he knew!
The Herbology book that he bought from the system store was purely about basic knowledge. It taught him how to refine herbs into pills.
This was about the types and uses of herbs.
"Please describe how many types of Vine Lotus there are and what are the uses of each type?"
"How many types of herbs can Vermilion Ginseng fuse and how many types of herbs can't be fused …"
He looked at the students around him. They were all focused on answering the questions.
So everyone knew what was going to be tested except for him!
There were other students from the Royal School in the examination hall. They were also thinking and answering the questions.
Damn, why didn't the teacher tell me?
Was it intentional or not? Or did he not intend to tell me?
Sigh!
Let's learn it now!
He thought that he could learn it whenever he wanted, but he didn't expect this to happen.
He opened the system store and flipped to the Herbology section.
Complete collection of 100 types of herbs, 100 gold coins.
Complete collection of 1000 types of herbs, 1000 gold coins.
Complete collection of 10,000 types of herbs, 100,000 gold coins.
Complete collection of 100,000 types of herbs, 1,000,000 gold coins.
… …
Complete collection of 1,000,000 types of herbs, 10,000,000 gold coins.
"Then let's learn the most expensive one. It should be fine, right?"
He clicked to learn and instantly, 10,000,000 gold coins disappeared from his wallet.
However, he didn't feel any heartache. He had to learn sooner or later anyway.
Furthermore, in order to nurture the three dragons, he had spent billions on Krypton ore. Why would he care about this small amount of money? This was for them, so it was worth it!
The few invigilators in front saw Zhang Xing in a daze with a pen in his hand. They looked at each other and shook their heads.
This child was definitely from a noble family in the capital. His parents wanted him to come out and see the world. It was natural that he didn't know how to do it.
He definitely wouldn't care about the registration fee of 3,000 gold coins.
With six hours to answer the questions, if he didn't hurry up, he definitely wouldn't be able to answer all the questions.
Just as the teachers were shaking their heads, Zhang Xing started writing.
Swish swish swish …
Seeing the question, the answer naturally appeared in his mind.
Zhang Xing nodded his head in satisfaction. If he couldn't even learn a million types of herbs, then it would be too ridiculous. No one would be able to become an apprentice.
Putting aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, he had to speed up his answering speed. He just had to concentrate until he reached the Minute Subtlety.
"Crash!
Huala!
After entering the Realm of Refinement, his answering speed had more than doubled. From afar, he didn't look like he was answering the questions at all. He was clearly scribbling.
The few instructors who had just shook their heads were stunned when they saw Zhang Xing's behavior.
But after that, they shook their heads in a different manner. Their eyes were filled with disgust.
Especially the cold-faced instructor, his face was even gloomier.
The invigilator's name was Zach, a high-level Potioneer. He was famous for being strict with his apprentices in the guild. His personality was eccentric, and he didn't get along with others.
"Hmph!"
"Another hedonistic son of rich parents. He has too much money and nowhere to spend it!"
Every time there was an exam, there would be some nobles coming to inquire about the type of questions. They didn't care about the three thousand or two thousand gold coins. They just wanted to see what the exam questions were focused on so that they could go back and guess the questions and come back next time.
Although these questions did not cover all 120,000 Chinese medicinal herbs, those who did not have a deep understanding of the medicinal properties of the herbs would not be able to score more than 95 points.
The mentor sneered disdainfully in his heart. It would be strange if you guys bet correctly. Otherwise, how can we instructors teach our students? Wouldn't the Pharmacist Guild become a decoration?