"Then I'll take the seventh grade exam." Yang Cong said casually, looked at Ye Chong, and asked, "It should be enough to participate in the seventh grade pill meeting."

"The seventh grade is enough." Ye nodded and replied.

"Okay, let's take the seventh grade exam." Yang Cong looked at Deacon Han and said, "Deacon Han, I'll take the seventh grade exam."

"This..." Seeing the conversation between Yang Cong and Ye Chong, Deacon Han was speechless.

Why is it so casual to take the seventh grade exam at any time?

And seeing Yang Cong's appearance, he doesn't seem to take the seventh grade seriously.

There was no way, Deacon Han just looked at Ye Chong, as if he was asking for Ye Chong's intention.

"Please ask Deacon Han to take Mr. Yang to the exam." Ye Chong saw Deacon Han's eyes looking over to ask for it, so he naturally understood what Deacon Han meant, but he did not answer Deacon Han's meaning.

Seeing Ye Chong say this, Deacon Han shook his head. Yang Cong was still too young, but because he was as young as Yang Cong who took the seventh grade exam, Deacon Han was also used to it.

However, at the beginning, Deacon Han was preparing to persuade Ye Chong. After all, these seventh grades are not something you can get by just taking the exam, and you have to combine your own strength.

But seeing Ye Chong like this, Deacon Han swallowed what he wanted to say.

"Since I rely on the seventh grade, I will take you to the assessment." Deacon Han said.

"I'm here to see Deacon Han." Ye Chong bowed and said.

"fine."

Deacon Han shook his head, and then took Yang Cong to the assessment room for the assessment.

Outside, Ye Chong also found a place to sit, waiting for Yang Cong to get an exam.

Not long after Yang Cong entered, he came out.

When he entered, he looked light and calm, as if nothing could attract his attention, and the same was true when he came out.

However, Deacon Han next to Yang Cong is different.

When I entered, I looked regretful to Yang Cong, but after I came out, I completely changed my appearance, and my eyes looked different when I looked at Yang Cong.

That way it looks like fans look at celebrities.

Seeing Yang Cong come out, Ye Chong hurriedly met him.

Ye Chong was not very worried about a seventh grade, because the transformation pill that Yang Cong had refined before was the seventh grade, which means that Yang Cong's lowest strength was all seventh grade. With Yang Cong's magical refining techniques, these seventh grades were all meaningless.

"Young Master Yang, Ye Chong, you come here first. I'll go get the badge and clothes for Youth Young Master Yang." After saying that, Deacon Han turned around and walked into the hall.

After a while, Deacon Han walked out.

At this time, Deacon Han came to Yang Cong with a set of white clothes in his hand.

Yang Cong looked at it and found a white alchemist robe, and there was an exquisite badge on it.

"Young Master Yang, this is your alchemist robe and badge." Deacon Han smiled and handed the robe in his hand to Yang Cong.

Yang Cong waved his hand and put this into the space of the item.

They didn't respond much to this method of turning things away. After all, there are still rings in the Douqi Continent. And Yang Cong said that Yang Cong puts the items into the rings, and of course there is nothing strange about it.

After seeing Yang Cong put away his robe, Deacon Han smiled, then looked at Yang Cong very seriously and asked, "Young Master Yang, can you answer your doubts?"

"You said." Yang Cong was a little surprised by Deacon Han, not knowing what doubts Deacon Han had.

"Young Master Yang is very impressed by his strength, but I am very curious about the level of Yang's alchemist..." This is what Deacon Han has always wanted to figure out since just now, because Yang Cong's technique was too amazing.

I don’t think it’s a technique that a young man can have. To be honest, the alchemists who have refined pills for decades that Deacon Han saw are not as skilled as Yang Cong.

He also realized that Yang Cong's strength was definitely not just seventh grade, but eighth grade, or even nineth grade.

However, Deacon Han from the ninth grade did not dare to think about it, because the rareness of the ninth grade was already comparable to the Nine Star Dou Sheng.

Moreover, Deacon Han really dared not think of such a young ninth-grade alchemist.

After hearing this, Yang Cong was a little surprised, but seeing Deacon Han's expectation, Yang Cong couldn't refuse anything. Anyway, it was not a shameful thing.

Ye Chong, who was standing beside him, also looked at Yang Cong curiously. Compared to Deacon Han's curiosity, Ye Chong was the same, and there were only a lot more and no less.

After taking a look, Yang Cong spoke two words.

Upon hearing this, Ye Chong and Deacon Han were both shocked.

But although both of them were shocked, they were different in their minds.

Ye Chong was very shocked. He did not expect that Yang Cong's strength had reached this level, and he did not doubt the truth of Yang Cong's words at all.

However, compared to Ye Chong's unconditional belief, Deacon Han was a little bit skeptical.

Because he didn't believe Yang Cong's words, because what Yang Cong said was too shocking.

Thinking about how old Yang Cong is, he has such strength. No one would believe it when it is spread. He just thinks it is an exaggeration.

But seeing Deacon Han's suspicious eyes, Yang Cong didn't want to explain anything.

All you need to say has been said, believe it or not.

"Deacon Han, since the assessment has been completed, we will say goodbye." Yang Cong said.

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Ye Chong hurriedly followed.

Along the way, Ye Chong followed Yang Cong with his head down and didn't know what he was thinking.

After walking for a while, I returned to my residence.

However, Yang Cong stopped and did not enter the residence directly.

"Young Master Yang...you..." Ye Chong didn't know why Yang Cong suddenly stopped.

"Elder Ye Chong, are you also thinking that what I just said was a lie?" Yang Cong said lightly.

"This..." Ye Chong was not easy to tell lies, but he was not easy to say it directly.

"Maybe after so many years, no other Doudi has appeared. Maybe you all think this has become an impossible possibility." Yang Cong looked at the sky and said, "But nothing is absolutely true. This is like a fourth-grade alchemist may be an unattainable person in a small town on the mainland, but in Zhongzhou, a fourth-grade alchemist is nothing, but ordinary."

"Mr. Yang taught me a lesson that our Ye family has been in decline for so many years, and now it is indeed a bit like a frog in the well." Ye Chong said.

Before, Ye Chongke absolutely did not believe that there would be such a young eighth-grade alchemist and Dou Sheng, but now it is in front of them.

So, it does mean some frogs in the well.
Chapter completed!