Elf: a Dragon Slayer Warrior at the Start

The four middle-level examiners present heard what the old man said, looked at Qinghui and his elves again, and closed themselves.

Chapter 37 If He's 15, I'll Eat This Chair!

At this time, in the waiting area of ​​the hall on the second floor.

Several candidates waiting to be summoned are sitting there and whispering. Although most of them do not know each other, the situation that just happened in Exam Room No. [*] triggered their human nature to watch the excitement.

Although they don't know each other, they have a common language after all, and this common language may also be related to their upcoming exams.

Just then, they only heard loud footsteps behind them.

Several people turned to look:

Several old men in white coats took the lead, and a bunch of people with cultivator badges on their chests came forward!

"Fuck, what's wrong?"

"If I'm not mistaken, those who took the lead... have the badges of senior cultivators on their chests, right?"

"There's more! And there are also many intermediate cultivators. What's the big deal?"

The old men who took the lead paid no attention to the glances around them, walked to the door of the No. [*] examination room, pushed open the door and walked in.

The mercenaries in the back filed in!

"Big news!"

The candidates in the waiting area looked at each other, and their hearts of gossip became stronger. Now they don't think about the exams they have connected, and they all start to guess what happened in the No. [*] exam room.

However, they discussed for a long time without a result. They mentioned that the candidates were the sons of the president of the nurturing family, and that the descendants of the alliance giants were all mentioned by them.

At this moment, they saw that the staff member who first came out of the No. [*] examination room came back with a big box.

Sharp-eyed candidates saw what appeared to be... some tree fruit in the box? !

"If I remember correctly, aren't these tree fruits for primary cultivation?"

The candidate immediately told the people around him what he found.

"No, it should be used for the assessment of intermediate cultivators!"

"Intermediate cultivator? Then why get it here? Shouldn't it be on the third floor?"

"What do you think, the exam for the intermediate cultivator ended yesterday."

"Could it be... that young man in there is going to be assessed as an intermediate cultivator?!"

"???No way?!!!"

"Impossible? How old is he? 16 years old? 17 years old? I was still holding a book when I was in that grade!"

"What if it's 15?"

"Aren't you nonsense, if he is 15 years old, I will eat this chair directly!"

At this time, the door of the No. [*] examination room opened, and a staff member and the candidates who had entered before came out, only to hear the staff say:

"The next candidate, Kurosawa, please come to Exam Room No. [*] for the assessment."

"It's over, I can't concentrate now!"

The candidate who just said that Qinghui would eat a chair at the age of 15 stood up with a bitter look on his face.

……

The discussion in the waiting area did not affect the situation in the examination room.

Just after Qinghui put away his elf, he heard the door behind him open.

Then, a mighty group of people rushed in!

"Fuck? What's the situation?"

Qinghui was also taken aback by this situation, "Isn't it just a test for an intermediate cultivator, as for what?"

The examiner was really old and didn't expect so many people to come in at once. He was stunned for a while before asking the old man who started at the beginning, "Laomu, what's the situation?"

The old wood in the examiner's mouth, the old man who was grumpy upstairs before, heard the words and said:

"Didn't you call us down for the assessment?!"

"I asked you to come down for the assessment, but four is enough. What's the matter with so many all of a sudden?"

The chief examiner said angrily.

"Hey, Mr. Zhen, didn't you say that today's examinee is a 15-year-old young man? Everyone was curious, so they came down to take a look. As for the examiners, just pick a few of us and we're done!"

Another old man said, and then he looked at Qinghui: "Is it your child who wants to be assessed? Not bad, not bad!"

After he finished speaking, he walked to the examiner's desk, picked up Qinghui's information and glanced at it, and understood why Laozhen would set up a special assessment.

This is genius!And it is also the direct line of the cultivator!

If he successfully passed the assessment today, it can already be predicted that this young man might be a character like Dr. Damu again in the future!

And it's not a researcher or a doctor, it's Dr. Damu who cultivates the family world!

"Then where are you sitting? There are simply not enough chairs. It's too late to move."

"It's alright, don't worry about us, we'll just stand by and watch! Who will be doing this assessment?"

"I come!"

"You were so tired after a day of assessment yesterday, let me do it!"

"My old bone hasn't moved for a long time, let me move!"

"..."

A bunch of old men and old ladies started arguing again, and the middle-level cultivators who followed couldn't get in at all, and could only listen to the big bosses quarrel and tremble.

In the end, the chief examiner, Zhen Lao, appointed four senior cultivators to be the examiners in this field, including the violent old wood and the one who spoke before.

Others stood obediently by the wall, or leaned against it.

The original four intermediate examiners also quickly gave up their seats to the four elders.

At this moment, the previous staff member Xiang Zong came in with a box, which contained the materials needed to make the energy cube.

"Cough, calm down! The assessment is about to begin!"

The examiner was really old, and the surroundings became quiet.

"Qinghui, are you ready?"

"No problem." Qinghui nodded.

Then, Qinghui faced questions from five senior cultivators in turn.

This time the problem is obviously much more difficult than before, and in terms of various details, there are many unpopular problems, and some elves even involve elves in the Alola area, which is far away from them!

There are also issues of first aid for sprites in emergencies and soothing massages for overtrained sprites.

This kind of unpopular question has caused many intermediate cultivators watching to break into a cold sweat, and some of them can't even know it!

But Qinghui basically answered all of them. Although it took a long time to think about some questions, the final answer still made these old people nod and cheer for him.

The question and answer session lasted for a long time, and everyone asked about five or six questions before it ended.

The general intermediate assessment is similar to the primary assessment. Each examiner asks two or three questions. This time, in order to witness the emergence of a genius, I couldn’t help but ask a few more questions.

But Qinghui's answer made them very satisfied!

Chapter 38 Famous!The youngest mid-level nurturer in history! (Ask for flowers for a recommendation ticket)

The question-and-answer session lasted for half an hour!

After the five examiners nodded their heads in satisfaction, the chief examiner was really old and then started the next link:

"Very good, the question-and-answer session is great, and the next step is still the making of energy cubes."

Zhen Lao pointed to the box that Xiang Zong had brought over before: "The materials are all in it, and there is a stack of envelopes in it. You need to take one out of it and open it. It will say the energy block you want to make next."

"You know, if you want to become an intermediate breeder, you need to be more extensive in the production of energy cubes."

Qinghui nodded to show that he understood. If the primary cultivator can still pass the test with the energy blocks he is good at, the intermediate level should start to avoid this.

Of course, if the European Emperor's possession still draws what he is good at, he should also pass the test.

Qinghui came to the box, and sure enough, in addition to various materials, there was a small stack of envelopes.

He took one from the middle and opened the envelope. Inside was a card with the words: [Intermediate Fighting Energy Cube]

Seeing the title, Qinghui recalled the production method, handed the card to the examiners, and began to prepare materials from the box.

He has learned the formula of this universal energy cube from his parents long ago, and making it like this is not difficult for him at all, even though it is an aspect he is not familiar with!

After preparing the materials, Qinghui began to process them.

The five examiners watched from the side, and saw that Qinghui's handling of materials was as simple as ever, and the process was a little unfamiliar, so that they could see that this topic might be the kind that Qinghui rarely produced.

However, this trace of unfamiliarity soon disappeared, and as Qinghui entered the state, his techniques became more and more skilled.

After a while, an energy cube was made by him.

Several examiners checked and found that the quality of these energy cubes was quite good, they all looked at each other and nodded.

It was still the chief examiner who spoke: "Qinghui, you passed the intermediate cultivator assessment this time."

Then, he took out an intermediate cultivator badge and handed it to Qinghui.

"Finally, I still want to persuade you. Our cultivators are no worse than trainers. Why don't you think about it?"

Qinghui shook his head, took the badge and said, "For the time being, I prefer to be a trainer. I want to walk around and meet all kinds of elves."

"Alas." Zhen Lao sighed, and waved his hands in despair, "The assessment is over, you can leave."

"I have troubled the examiners just now." Qinghui bowed to the examiners, nodded to the surrounding crowd, and left the examination room.

"Honey, what's going on? This kid is a...trainer?"

"Isn't this nonsense! What a trainer with such a high talent!"

"that is!"

When Qinghui left, everyone said one word to another.

"How do you know that other people's trainer talent is not enough?"