In the following days, Wu Meng either nested in the courtyard to read a book, or went to the space for alchemy, and then went out to sell medicine. Jinmu City is worthy of being a subsidiary city of the Danqi Sect, and there are not many other than many pills and spiritual weapons.

In another city, you can sell 25 spirit stones for a bottle of second-grade inferior spirit pills, and it is good to be able to sell 10 spirit stones here, and the same is true for spiritual weapons, the four-grade spirit sword that Wu Meng sold for more than 800 spirit stones before can be bought here for only 600.

But apart from these two items, everything else is dead expensive. For example, if you buy 1 spirit stone in another place, you can sell 2 spirit stones, which is simply a robbery.

After learning about this price difference, Wu Meng wanted to lose the pharmacopoeia to draw the talisman.

However, for the next disciple selection, she can only sell Dan.

After devoting himself to the cause of Dandao, Wu Meng's learning progress has also improved by leaps and bounds, not only can he memorize all the two pharmacopoeias, but he can also barely practice the three grades of pills. And Wu Meng is also more confident.

In the blink of an eye, it was time for the selection of the disciples of the Danqi Sect.

Wu Meng came to the square in front of the City Lord's Mansion early in the morning, this square was several times larger than the one on the Ascension Immortal Peak, and even tens of thousands of people could stand down.

From a distance, the square was already full of people, but when I walked over to look, I found that it was a crowd of onlookers standing on the edge of the square, and the square was full of tables at this time. But there were also hundreds of people sitting inside.

Wu Meng squeezed in through the gap. "Bump!" one bumped into a wall.

"Be careful!" the person behind him reminded, but it was too late.

"Huh?" Wu Meng reached forward and touched a transparent wall. A voice came from behind him, "This is a formation, and only those who have signed up can enter." ”

Wu Meng said secretly, thinking of the bamboo token that day, he waved his hand and went out of the companion space, leaned forward slightly, his hand passed through the formation, and then the whole person entered the square.

The scenery in front of me has changed, and the square that was originally full of tables and chairs has become a series of small rooms, just like the ancient imperial examinations. "This is the Phantom Array. ”

Wu Meng looked left and right curiously, reached out and touched the wall of the small room, and actually let her touch something. This phantom array is actually connected to the real and the virtual!" "It's itchy in my heart, the truth has given up the selection of this disciple, but he has learned the formation.

"Yes!"

The housekeeper was busy, and she was not idle, and found her place according to the instructions on the token.

"Zeng Qing, the positions of the two of us are connected, which is very coincidental. Wu Meng glanced at the young man next to him and said. Zeng Teen is the beautiful boy who was disturbed by Wu Meng a month ago.

"Hmm. Zeng teenager has a cold temperament, and in front of him, it seems that Wu Meng, who doesn't like to talk, is very lively.

"How's the preparation?" Wu Meng said stiffly.

"Hmm. ”

Wu Meng: ......

"Ha, then I wish you a good pass. Wu Meng could only end the topic with some embarrassment.

"You too!" Zeng was silent for a while, and actually said a sentence. This flattered Wu Meng, and looked at the boy in a daze. Under her gaze so bluntly, the tips of the boy's ears turned red unexpectedly. The head immediately turned back.

Well, it's really a tsundere teenager.

Wu Meng was in a good mood and went into his small room to wait for the exam.

As soon as the exam time came, maybe it was an elder of the Danqi Sect who read out the rules on the city tower, and after the rules were read, Wu Meng only felt a fluctuation of spiritual power, followed by a dark look in front of her, and when she looked closely, it was actually a bunch of test papers thicker than a pharmacopoeia.

Wu Meng was stunned for a moment, "So many!"

"Butler, can you finish writing in three days?" suddenly felt that the three-day exam time was too little, and it might not be possible to finish it in nine days.

"Mengmeng, you have to believe in yourself, as long as you can basically pass more than 80% of the answers correctly, come on. The housekeeper encouraged, although she also thought that three days was really a bit of a stretch, but Mengmeng was now in the exam, and she must not say anything discouraged.

"Oh, okay. "Now, I can only give it a go.

Wu Meng pushed the roll aside, pulled the top one, picked up the brush next to him and dipped it in some ink, fortunately this ink does not have to be ground by himself, otherwise half of the time for grinding ink will be used, and the time for making the roll will be even less.

This volume is very simple for Wu Meng, who has memorized the two pharmacopoeias, but the time is too hasty, for this reason, the right hand is tired of writing and changing the left hand, and the left hand is tired of writing and changing the right hand. If it weren't for the fact that the table was too small and there was no place for the rolls, she would have wanted to open them with her left and right hands.

So the crowd standing in the square saw such a scene, a handsome-looking young man, waving his brush from morning to night, and from night to morning.

"Hey, that boy is still writing, isn't he resting?"

"Nope. I've been staring here since last night. ”

"I heard that Guangjin Gambling House has already opened a gambling game, so I bet on how long this young man will last. Most bet he lasted less than three days and three nights. ”

"Isn't it a big profit to enter the gambling house like this?" Insisting on three days and three nights is nothing to them as immortal cultivators.

"yes!"

The man shook his head, "It is estimated that I don't make much money, because someone bought a teenager who can last for three days and three nights, and the odds are 1:50." ”

"Shhh Everyone gasped, this insisted on three days and three nights is not a matter at all.

"However, Guangjin Gambling House is not a boy who scatters wealth, and the dealer requires that this young man must write by hand for three days and three nights, and cannot use the imperial trick. It is also necessary to write everything completely, and it must be more than 90% accurate. ”

"Oh my God, how is this possible?" the young man only wrote about 100 sheets. Now there are only two days left, and it is even more impossible to have a ninety percent accuracy rate!

"It's nothing to write for three days and three nights, but it's almost impossible to finish writing the paper in Ivory. The man said and looked at the only boy in the square who had not used the Imperial Technique.

Everyone nodded in agreement when they heard this, and secretly wanted to go to Guangjin Casino to place a bet. At the same time, he secretly prayed that the boy would not finish writing.

And the young man that everyone is paying attention to is Wu Meng, who is working hard to write at this time while running the spiritual power to nourish the hands that are about to be abolished. "Butler, how many have I written?"

"144 have been written. ”

"That's it?" Wu Meng was also a little anxious when he heard this. But there are 500 volumes, and it's been a day since I wrote them.

"Mengmeng, it's a lot. Don't worry, I took a look, except for Zeng Qing next to him, and more than a dozen people, the rest also wrote about ninety sheets. The housekeeper persuaded. "According to this progress, 428 cards can be completed, and it is definitely passable with the correct rate of cuteness. ”

"How much did Zeng Qing write?"

"200 sheets, and he hasn't rested either. ”

"Hey, Zeng Qing wrote so much?" Wu Meng was a little surprised when she heard this, she rotated between her left and right hands, and she didn't rest for a moment before she wrote 144, no, it was 145. How much he writes.

"He wrote it in the Imperial Formula. "The housekeeper has arrived.

"Why didn't I think of it? Wu Meng patted his head, wanting to stop the pen in his hand and switch to the imperial technique.

"Wait!"