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

"You two, this is the assessment room of the Pharmacist Association. It is the sacred place where we select outstanding talents. It is not a place for you to fight."

The middle-aged man said in a serious tone, "Please stay calm and don't affect others."

Although Chen Fei was unwilling, he did not dare to cause trouble here.

He glared at Wang Yu fiercely, then turned around and returned to his seat.

His heart was filled with resentment and resentment, but he also knew that now was not the time to lose his temper.

He must remain calm and wait for the right opportunity to challenge Wang Yu again.

Wang Yu ignored Chen Fei. He and Zhao Yan'er found an empty seat and sat down, quietly waiting for the test to begin.

They knew that only by passing the assessment could they officially become a member of the Pharmacists Association and have the opportunity to pursue higher pharmaceutical skills.

Therefore, they must give their all and not let down their guard.

As time went on, the atmosphere in the examination room became more and more tense.

Everyone looked ahead intently, looking forward to the start of the assessment.

Their hearts were filled with anticipation and nervousness, because they knew that the next assessment would be a fierce competition, and only by showing their talents and strengths could they stand out and become a member of the Pharmacists Association.

Wang Yu and Zhao Yan'er also knew this. They looked at each other with a determined look in their eyes.

They know that only through their own efforts and talents can they show their best on this stage and win the recognition of the examiners.

The examination room gradually became quiet, with only the sound of breathing and the occasional sound of medicinal herbs being moved.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Yu and Zhao Yan'er, and they became the focus of everyone's attention.

They know that the next assessment will be a battle to test their strength and will, and they will go all out to meet the challenge.

Just then, the door of the examination room slowly opened and a middle-aged examiner walked in.

He was dressed in a green robe and looked majestic, like a battle-hardened general.

There was a sense of majesty and solemnity between his brows, giving people a feeling of awe without even being angry.

His eyes were deep and bright, as if he could see through everything in the world. Every step he took was steady and powerful, as if the ground was shaking slightly under his feet, showing his deep inner strength and calm character.

The examiner walked in front of everyone, his eyes like torches, slowly sweeping over each person. His eyes were sharp and deep, as if he could see into everyone's heart and see through their thoughts.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, as if evaluating their strength and potential in a special way, making everyone present feel an invisible pressure.

"Everyone, welcome to the examination room of the Pharmacists Association." The examiner's voice was loud and powerful, echoing in every corner of the examination room.

His voice seemed to have a magical power that could attract everyone's attention and make it impossible to ignore his presence.

His words were full of confidence and authority, which made people believe him.

He paused, his eyes became sharper, and continued:

"The assessment will include aspects such as identification of medicinal materials, pharmaceutical skills and theoretical knowledge. You need to complete a series of tasks within the specified time and demonstrate your talent and strength. Only those who pass the assessment can become a member of the Pharmacist Association. I hope you can all take it seriously and perform at your best."

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