"How difficult was it?"
After the Wind and Thunder Pavilion disciples came out,
Feng Qing Er casually pulled one of them over and asked.
Lu Yuan had already left to make his preparations. However, even if he had been present, Feng Qing Er would not have been afraid of him overhearing, nor would she have guarded against it.
The reason was simple.
This was only a minor matter.
A matter so minor it could not have been any smaller.
It would have almost no effect on the alchemist himself.
Although the content of every alchemist examination differed, the rough difficulty of this examination could still be judged from the previous few tests. If every test had been difficult, then even with different questions, the questions Lu Yuan faced would probably still be difficult. If every test only covered basic knowledge, then even if the difficulty was raised, it would not be too hard.
It was not as if there had never been examples of difficult questions appearing in examinations for Third-Rank Alchemists and below. Although, to Fifth-Rank or Sixth-Rank Alchemist chief examiners, these rookies had no right to request different questions, and no cultivator who was not a Danta alchemist had the right to request different questions either, finding out the approximate difficulty did not cost anything. Why would Feng Qing Er not do so?
Besides, they were all Wind and Thunder Pavilion disciples.
Given her status, it was perfectly normal for her to ask about a few details.
The Wind and Thunder Pavilion disciple who had been temporarily dragged over was also quite quick-witted. He did not stand there blankly, nor did he foolishly ask questions that would be difficult for Feng Qing Er to answer. He curiously glanced at the attractive Little Fairy Doctor and Qing Lin beside