"Pei Ling, there are 97 Leaping Star Grasses, 11 Snow Blossom Grasses, and 1 White Feather Flower, a total of 109 plants."
"Zhang Zhixuan, 13 snow grasses and 3 white feather flowers, a total of 16 plants."
"Feng Jun, 2 white feather flowers, 2 in total."
"Yu Qing,..."
"Li Ji,..."
Under the high platform, there were about twenty long tables. On each table, there were two disciples in white. One sang the numbers and the other took notes. The speed was not slow at all.
In front of the table, a team of forty or fifty people were arranged, each holding a storage bag, ready to hand over their harvest in Yunlan Valley.
There were many singing voices, some of which were huge in number, arousing exclamations from the crowd; some of which were meager and received a lot of comments.
Yang Zhen and Zhao Yuer were at the end of the middle row.
It was already Shen Shi, and half an hour ago, they had finished collecting spiritual plants in Yunlan Valley. All the schoolchildren were picked up one by one by their teachers and boarded the spacecraft.
Then return to the square and calculate everyone's scores on the spot.
Yang Zhen listened carefully to the reports of more than 30 people, and found that the largest number was only more than a hundred, and so far there were only two people. Most of them have only a few or a dozen plants, and some even have only one or two plants.
He soon understood what was going on.
Among the three medicinal materials that need to be collected, Star Grass grows in patches, and once found, there are dozens or even hundreds. Snow grasses gather in clusters, and there can be about a dozen of them. Only the white feather flowers grow alone in the crevices of some rocks, and can only be collected one by one.
Therefore, encountering different types of flowers and plants determines everyone's different luck.
As for his own quantity...
Yang Zhen's face felt a little feverish, and she quietly took off the stone bracelet from her wrist and threw it into the storage bag.
At the same time, he sent a message to Yiyi, asking her to secretly put more than 90% of the spiritual herbs in the storage bag into the space.
It’s not that he’s taking advantage of this, it’s just that the quantity is too shocking!
Three thousand seven hundred and forty plants!
In two hours, under Yiyi's guidance, he collected nearly 4,000 spiritual plants!
The most important thing here is the Star Grass. He couldn't remember how many of these spiritual plants he found, probably... no less than thirty!
At this moment, there was a burst of laughter from the crowd.
"Dou Manxiong, Lingzhu!" a disciple sang loudly.
A plump little white fat man lowered his head and walked away from the registration table.
Yang Zhen knows this little fat guy. Two years ago at Qingyu Mountain, he saw him among the Dou family's group of children who were climbing that night.
At that time, he manifested two spiritual roots. If Zhao Yue'er hadn't been so dazzling that night, his spiritual root qualifications would have been enough to dominate the audience.
Unexpectedly, due to luck, he actually ate duck eggs.
He won't be eliminated, right? Yang Zhen thought to herself.
He didn't know that when Deputy Hall Master Qin on the high platform heard this result, his face couldn't help but twitch.
As an experienced examiner. Before the exam every year, he would keep the double spiritual roots and even the single spiritual roots of this year in his heart.
Their qualifications, appearance, origin, county examination results and other information are all firmly grasped.
Unless these talented people with superior qualifications really perform poorly, he must ensure that they are selected.
In particular, this Dou Rucheng is a descendant of Master Xichang. If a child with such qualifications is really eliminated, I'm afraid the old man won't be able to spare him!
If it had been before, even if luck didn't score a point, with the strength of the two spiritual roots, the points difference would have been widened in the previous competition, but this time...
Deputy Hall Master Qin felt like his head was pounding.
Won't you go find someone to borrow some? He hates the complaints that iron cannot become steel.
…
"Sister Yue'er, you are here, I have found you!" A timid girl's voice sounded.
It was Dai Miaoying who had "broken off" with Zhao Yue'er yesterday.
She grabbed her best friend and said, "I'm going to die! I'm going to die! Oh, Yue'er, help me!"
Zhao Yue'er was startled by her: "What's wrong with you?"
"I only found one..." she cried: "It's over now and will be eliminated. I will definitely be beaten to death when I go back."
"How come there are so few?"
"It's bad luck, I'm a step slower than others!" She told her experience with a gloomy face: "I encountered several places where people had dug them up, especially two places that were closely connected. They were large and large. The new soil has been turned over. That must be the Leaping Star Grass! If I had been faster... I wouldn't be in such a hurry now."
After saying that, her mouth dropped and she was about to cry again.
Zhao Yue'er couldn't stand this, so she quickly went to take out her storage bag: "Don't cry, don't cry, I'll give you half!"
She dug up more than a hundred plants.
Yang Zhen quickly reached out to stop her: "I'll give it to you."
This assessment is related to luck. If you share your gains with others, it is said that it will greatly affect your luck in the future.
Of course Yang Zhen doesn't want the little girl to suffer this loss.
As for himself, can that be called luck?
That's Chi Guoguo's cheating!
So he has no burden to share some.
He took out fifty leaves of Star Grass from his storage bag and handed them to Dai Miaoying.
This number is enough for her to occupy the top 100.
Dai Miaoying was overjoyed, stretched out her white and tender hands... turned around and hugged Zhao Yuer tightly, then danced and left happily.
This scene was seen by another girl. She hesitated and came over.
"Yang Zhen," she hesitated: "Yes, can you lend me some?"
This person is Zhao Ying.
Yang Zhen did not answer immediately, but turned to look at Zhao Yue'er.
During the more than a year at Junguan Academy, these two little girls, who were from the same race and had similar family backgrounds, almost never interacted with each other.
Of course, there was no discord.
The little girl looked a little unhappy, but after a moment, she nodded imperceptibly.
Yang Zhen gave Zhao Ying fifty plants.
After a while, another person came forward.
"Yang Zhen, please come to the rescue, save your poor Uncle Sanba." The man carelessly stretched out a fleshy hand.
This is Wang Shaoyu, who is also a little fat guy, but the kind that is dark and fat.
He has a casual and informal personality, and Yang Zhen gets along very well with him these days.
Wang Shaoyu ranks thirty-eighth in the Wang family. Because Yang Zhen once called Wang Shaohe his sixteenth uncle, he kept asking Yang Zhen to call him his thirty-eighth uncle.
Of course Yang Zhen would not agree and simply called him Sanba. The two quarreled several times over this.
"Call me brother and I'll give it to you." Yang Zhen put forward the condition with a smile.
"Brother, Brother Shitou——" The fat little black man didn't hesitate.
The sound sounded like the wail of a night owl, which was so scary.
Yang Zhen quickly took out fifty leaves of Star Grass and sent him away.
Just when Wang Shaoyu was satisfied and ready to leave, someone rushed forward and blocked him.
"Teacher--" the man shouted loudly: "Someone is distributing spiritual herbs. This, this is not fair!"
"This is cheating!"
