Among the electives were pills, talismans, formations, and artifacts.
The most difficult was the Path of Alchemy.
Unlike the Path of Formations, which relied mainly on comprehension in its early stages and required fewer resources, with materials that could also be reused.
The Path of Alchemy demanded both talent and resources; neither could be lacking!
On top of that, the Alchemist Association's examinations were exceedingly strict and difficult.
Therefore, in past years, the First-grade Alchemist certificate was basically always the last one earned by any student!
In the class group chat, the students from the key Class One group who had originally been silently lurking.
Were instantly sent into an uproar by Zhang Yuan's words!
Liu Fangfang: Zhang Yuan, are you kidding??
He Yue: How could he have gotten a First-grade Alchemist certificate? Zhang Yuan, even if you're joking, there should be a limit, right?
Yao Hong: Could it possibly be true? [playful smiling face.jpg]
Many more classmates were blown out of lurking afterward.
Then suddenly.
Zhang Yuan's sworn enemy, Wan Yue from the Pill Immortal Pavilion, abruptly sent a message in the group.
Wan Yue: Zhang Yuan, are you really that desperate to grandstand?
Wan Yue: The Alchemist Association only arranges two rounds of examinations each week. One is on Friday and Saturday, and the other is on Monday and Tuesday.
Wan Yue: We got out of class at five-thirty. By the time we rushed from school to the Alchemist Association, it should have been past six. It's only just after eight now—are you saying Su Ye got his First-grade Alchemist certificate all within today?
As though venting the frustration and resentment bottled up in his heart, Wan Yue continued firing messages at Zhang Yuan with open doubt.
Wan Yue: Out of sixteen batches of pills, at least