The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist!

　　 Fang Lin didn't care about the order of the assessment, anyway, it would have no effect if it was earlier or later.

　　The three thousand disciples have all drawn their own order, and there is a quiet piece in the altar. Some people look at their serial numbers, and there is obvious tension on their faces.

　　 There are people who are sitting there in a daze, and more people are trying to calm themselves down.

　　 Fang Lin looked at Lu Xiaoqing, and when she saw that she was also quite nervous, she smiled and said, "Don't be so nervous, if you look at me, I'm not nervous at all."

　　Lu Xiaoqing gave Fang Lin an angry look, and said: "You think everyone is like you, you have no heart and no lungs."

　　 Fang Lin smiled and said, "Sometimes it's better to be careless and lungless. Besides, you can't pass the assessment this time. Why do you work so seriously?"

　　Lu Xiaoqing was so angry that he hit Fang Lin, did you say that? Although Lu Xiaoqing himself knows that he certainly has no hope this time, but people have a little fantasies, what if they pass?

　　 Fang Lin and Lu Xiaoqing had a small chat together, but also to ease Lu Xiaoqing's nervous mood.

　　 Not far away, Sun Hao stared at Fang Lin and Lu Xiaoqing very bitterly, their fists clenched tightly.

　　Since the appearance of the foreign appearance that night, Sun Hao was ridiculed among the Dan Tong disciples, and even those who had a good relationship with him on weekdays had alienated him.

　　 There was no way. He ran to the door of the female disciple in the middle of the night and was beaten up by Fang Lin on the ground. This face was too big to lose. Who would like to make him again?

　　Sun Hao naturally remembered what happened that night. The hate in his heart not only hated Fang Lin, but also Lu Xiaoqing. As for Kang Lu, who provoked him to kick in the middle of the night, he dared not hate it.

　　 Not far from the Dantan, a woman looked coldly at the people on the Dantan. This person was Cao Ying who was punished by Meng Wuyou and deprived of an assessment opportunity.

　　Three thousand disciples, only Cao Ying, was deprived of this year's assessment opportunities, so they were not eligible to participate in the assessment and could only watch silently in the distance.

　　 Cao Ying's charming face is full of hate, and there is a trace of regret. If she had not provoked Sun Hao for the sake of Kangluo, it would not end like this now.

　　 But more of her heart is still resentment, resentment Fang Lin, resentment Lu Xiaoqing, resentment Meng Wuyou.

　　 "Brother Kang, brother here, I wish my brother won the first place in this assessment and become a formal disciple." Beside Kang Lu, the followers said one after another.

　　 "I wish Brother Kang a smooth path."

　　 "I wish Brother Kang won the first place!"

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　　 Kang Lu listened to these congratulations and compliments, and his heart was a little fluttering, but suddenly thought of Fang Lin's existence, a glimmer of haze flashed in his eyes.

　　 Seeing Kang Lu looked different, a Dan Tong disciple whispered: "Is Brother Brother worried about Fang Lin?"

　　 Kanglu nodded, he was indeed worried about Fang Lin, and worried that this assessment of Fang Lin would affect his status.

Disciple Na Dantong smiled and said: "Brother Brother, don't worry. Even if Fang Lin is a genius, he is the first time to participate in the assessment. Even if his grades are good, he cannot be a formal disciple. Brother this time, he said Be more conservative and have a 90% chance of becoming a formal disciple. When the senior brother becomes a formal disciple, should the small role of Fang Lin still be used in the eyes?"

　　 Kang Lu heard that the trace of concealment in his heart was also dissipated. He also understood these truths, but whenever he thought of Fang Lin’s genius performance, he would be a little uneasy.

　　 "Even if you are Fang Lin genius, you can't become a formal disciple after one assessment. After all, you still have to be stepped on by my Kang Lu, let me take it!" Kang Lu sneered.

　　The old man with the surname Zhou glanced at the audience and coughed twice, saying: "All the disciples got the serial number, then the assessment will start, from the 1st to the 100th, with their serial numbers, go to the corresponding secret room for assessment."

　　According to the words, a hundred disciples stood up and followed Zhao Dengming to the secret room for assessment. Lu Xiaoqing was No. 73, and naturally was among them.

　　 "Come on!" Fang Lin cheered Lu Xiaoqing.

　　Lu Xiaoqing smiled and followed the crowd.

　　After half an hour, the 100 people came back. Except for a few people who had a trace of expectation and excitement, the others were all sad and depressed.

　　Lu Xiaoqing pouted, looking depressed, Fang Lin knew at first sight that this girl should be frustrated.

　　 Back in the distance, Fang Lin comforted her and said, "It's okay, I passed it twice more."

　　Lu Xiaoqing sighed and appeared not emotional.

　　 Soon, the score of the previous one hundred people came out, and the person with the highest score was only two hundred and forty, and the lowest did not even have one hundred points.

　　Lu Xiaoqing's score is neither high nor low, one hundred and ninety, which is regarded as the midstream level.

　　 Of course, none of the 100 people reached the qualification for promotion, and all failed.

　　 There were a few people who thought they might have reached the promotion score, but now they are dumbfounded.

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　　In the entire history of Dan Tong disciples, the fastest to become an official disciple also experienced two assessments, and three times were considered fast.

　　 "The next batch, No. 101 to No. 200, enter the secret room." The old man named Zhou said.

　　 Another hundred disciples stood up, and Sun Hao was among them.

　　Sun Hao is not a young disciple. He also experienced an assessment and this is the second time this year.

　　 But looking at Sun Hao's trance, I know that this year's results may not be as good as last year.

　　 As expected, the score came out after half an hour, and Sun Hao only had one hundred points, not even Lu Xiaoqing's disciples who had been in this class for a year.

　　 A batch of disciples entered the secret room to participate in the assessment. Among the sixth batch of disciples, Kang Lu was among them.

　　 "Kang Lu should become a formal disciple this year." Zhao Dengming nodded and said.

　　 Muyan and Meng Wuyou didn't speak, and the old man named Zhou laughed.

　　 Seeing that no one agreed with himself, Zhao Dengming looked somber and snorted.

　　When Kanglu's disciples came out, everyone saw that Kanglu was smiling, and there was a faint color of excitement between the eyebrows.

Seeing this, everyone understood that Kang Lu was very confident in his achievements this time.

　　 As soon as the results came out, everyone looked at Kanglu with envy.

　　 Kang Lu’s score was impressively two hundred and eighty, which passed the assessment and became a formal disciple.

　　 "Good!" Zhao Dengming couldn't help but cheer, making Mu Yan roll his eyes.

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