hapter 369: Lackey for Life
āThe second exam, matching spirit medicines. As we all know, there are medicines that naturally counteract or complement each other. A qualified pill refiner must have sophisticated knowledge in the area of matching. Otherwise, if he doesnāt even know how to match spirit medicines, or doesnāt even understand whether medicines are a good fit for each other, then it will be impossible for him to become a strong pill refiner.ā
The examiner smiled. āThere are 32 kinds of spirit medicines the second examine. Please match them accordingly. Remember, they wonāt necessarily be matched in pairs. This exam tests your knowledge of medicine effects and the understanding of how they might complement each other or not.ā
These were all basic homework that a pill refiner would know. It wasnāt unfamiliar to either Jiang Chen or Tang Hong.
Tang Hong had a look of eagerness on his face. After his loss in the first exam, his battle spirit had been fired up and he was filled with even more competitive spirit.
This was a fellow who battled even more fiercely in adverse conditions.
Jiang Chen was noncommittal, maintaining that unrushed and unhurried attitude. There was nothing for him to grow anxious about in the field of spirit medicines.
There was also no one would could give him pressure.
Tang Hong started almost as soon as the examiner finished speaking.
Jiang Chen smiled and only walked to the pile of spirit medicines for a close, individual look after heād performed some chest stretches.
He looked them over three times. His fingers then suddenly flew like he was a most adept magician performing a wondrous magic.
Heād matched all 32 medicines within the span of two breaths.
In pairs or threes, heād made 13 matches total.
āFinished again?ā The examiner was surprised to see Jiang Chen raise his hand. Jiang Chenās previous speed in identifying spirit medicines had already greatly stunned him.
The difficulty level was without a doubt, even greater this time. It wasnāt just a matter of identification, but also applying oneās knowledge.
Even the examiner felt that heād be hard pressed to match this speed.
Jiang Chen nodded and walked out. The examiner was a bit skeptical, but his expression shifted slightly when he drew close.
This matching had been done completely correctly, without the slightest error.
Tang Hong on the other side, scratched his head and pulled on his ears for quite a while before finishing. When he walked out however, he found that the other had led the way by quite a margin again.
āOne victory left.ā Jiang Chen extended a finger and grinned slyly.
Dejection was written all over Tang Hongās face. He was already performing above his usual level! Heād thought heād be able to win for sure this time. But alas, reality is cruel.
āHot damn, did you dream about this exam, kid?ā In Tang Hongās understanding, he absolutely couldnāt imagine a secular disciple displaying such perverse abilities. Just how familiar would he have to be with the spirit medicines to have such speed?
He couldnāt think of any other reasons anymore.
Jiang Chen chuckled. āEven if I dreamed of it, I still win.ā
Tang Hong snorted. āDonāt be too proud just yet. Itās not over!ā
Only two exams had been conducted. There were three more, and so Tang Hong felt that he still had hope to turn back a disadvantageous situation.
As long as he won the remaining three, it would still be a walk in the park in the end.
āThe third exam, identification of pill recipes. There are ten recipes here. Some are correct, some are erroneous. Leave the correct ones alone and point out the errors in the ones that are wrong.ā
āRemember, your identification rate must reach six recipes to count as having passed. Your bet is one thing, donāt just pursue speediness and impact your efficiency.ā
The examiner gave them a kind reminder.
Identifying recipes was delicate work. If a candidate strived for speed above all else, it would be very easy to make a mistake then. They would be put down as having failed as soon as their identification rate dipped below sixty percent, and lose all five points.
Jiang Chen smiled. The thought of failing had never crossed his mind.
The four foundation missions of martial dao, strength of heart, pills, and the combination.
He had the most confidence in the area of pills.
Even though he was equally confident in the other areas, but if he dared say he was number two for the dao of pills, no one would dare say theyāre number one!
All ten recipes were placed in front of him.
He looked over each of them one by one. None of them were particularly complicated recipes.
There were eight that had errors. Some had only a few mistakes, others had riddled with them.
Jiang Chen checked off the two correct pill recipes and began writing on the other eight.
He didnāt perform above his usual level and in fact used the simplest language possible to point out the mistakes.
Heād finished this exam in about fifteen minutes.
Tang Hong was obviously not finished on his side. There were two recipes in particular that he was unsure about. He considered them for quite some time and finally barely managed to squeeze out an answer.
When Jiang Chen handed in his recipes, surprise flashed through the examinerās eyes. He pursued the submission with a furrowed brow and became more shocked the more he read.
Heād thought that the secular genius had been too cocky and sure of himself in handing in his answers so early. He was bound to not have any good answers.
But when he took a careful look, this questionnaire was completely perfect, full marks.
The examiner looked meaningfully at Jiang Chen, shocked to the core. He also threw a sympathetic look at Tang Hong at the same time, feeling an inexplicable surge of pity for him.
When Tang Hong gleefully handed in his answers, he noticed the examiner was using a pitying look at him, whereas Jiang Chen was standing off on the side and smiling faintly.
āHe⦠was faster than me again?ā
The examiner smiled wordlessly and nodded.
āNo worries, what if his identification rate wasnāt 60%? Itās still his loss if he didnāt pass.ā Tang Hong felt that Jiang Chen mustāve been pursuing speed in handing in his exam so early, and forgoing correctness. Haste made for waste.
The examiner continued with the pitying look, āHis identification rate was 100% without a single error. Let me take a look at yours.ā
An explosion went off in Tang Hongās mind as he was thrown in disarray.
Heād lost, again? How could he have failed utterly in all three exams?
āH-how is this possible?ā Poor Tang Hongās mind was finding it difficult to operate at the moment. He felt that heād been utterly defeated.
āHowever strong you may be, thereās always someone stronger. Tang Hong, do you fully concede this time?ā The examiner also laughed.
Tang Hongās large fan hands kept scratching at his red hair. Dejection was written across his face as he looked at Jiang Chen and couldnāt help but mutter, āWhat a weirdo.ā
After depressed for a moment however, Tang Hong smiled. āI, Tang Hong, have never conceded to anyone, but I truly do today. Youāre the first to make me concede in the area of spirit medicines. Alright! I call you boss willingly and wholeheartedly. I, Tang Hong, am willing to accept my defeat. I will be your lackey and follower life from now on!ā
āHowever, the bet hasnāt ended yet! Although Iāve lost, Iām going to do so gloriously. Iām going to fight to lose 2:3, and not by 0:5.ā
There were still two exams left out of the five. Although Tang Hong had already lost, if he could win the last two, his scores would at least look not that bad.
The fourth and fifth exam had to do with practical application, which was refining pills.
Tang Hong had even less of an advantage in this area, but Jiang Chen had discovered that although Tang Hong liked to gamble, his attitude upon losing wasnāt poor and so he wasnāt a bad sort.
Jiang Chen purposely stayed his hand and lost one of the two pill refining exams. He did so very deftly and naturally, leaving not a trace of evidence.
With the final score of 1:4, although Tang Hong had lost, he hadnāt lost everything.
The examiner seemed to have guessed something, but didnāt expose things. He awarded 25 points to both geniuses.
āTodayās bet was a sight to see. I wish such amazing performances could be see everyday in the pill examination area.ā The examiner spoke with some emotion.
If he hadnāt been the one in charge of these exams, he almost wanted to suspect if someone had leaked the contents of the exams to the secular genius.
However, heād been the one to random select all the exam topics. It wasnāt that easy to leak them and thus no matters of cheating possible.
āBoss, where are you going? Wait for me! Hey!ā Tang Hong started chasing after Jiang Chen when he saw the latter was leaving.
Someone walked in just as theyād reached they door. This person started when he heard Tang Hong call him boss, then started laughing oddly. āTang Hong, have you finally submitted to me and are calling me boss?ā
Tang Hong blinked.Ā Who the hell is this shameless person?
When he took a good look at the person in front of him, Tang Hong started cursing loudly, āGet the hell outta my face! Keep dreaming your idiotic dreams! I call you my boss? Who the hell do you think you are?ā
Jiang Chen also paused when he saw the newcomer, but he actually knew this person. It was Iron Dazhi, heir to the Iron family in the Precious Tree Sect.
This fellow had wanted to cause some trouble for Jiang Chen in the Skylaurel Kingdom and had been thoroughly ripped off instead. This fellow was a walking moneybag in Jiang Chenās eyes.
Therefore, when he thought of those happy memories of swindling the Iron family when he saw Iron Dazhi, he didnāt actually look at Iron Dazhi with an irritated gaze. Who would dislike someone bearing gifts?
Jiang Chen dearly wished that such opportunities would come a few more times. The Iron family was simply too rich, they were almost swimming in their wealth.
However, he didnāt forget his current identity. He was the freak genius of the boulderās heart, not Jiang Chen.
Iron Dazhi obviously didnāt think much of secular cultivators as he swept a careless glance over Jiang Chen, halting on Tang Honās face.
Iron Dazhi sniggered, āDid you call me boss just now? Apart from us from the same sect here, who else is worthy of being your boss?ā
Iron Dazhi was a few years older than Tang Hong, and both were sect geniuses.
However, Tang Hongās potential was actually a bit better than Iron Dazhi. But, Iron Dazhi had been born to a good station in life and had reincarnated well.
After heād had his butt handed to him by Jiang Chen last time, his grandfather Iron Long had shut him into closed door cultivation after heād returned and Iron Dazhi had gained quite a bit.
After exiting from closed door cultivation, heād gone from fifth level spirit realm to sixth level with a shake of his body, the peak of the earth spirit realm.
Therefore, he had quite a bit of confidence in front of Tang Hong.
Although he was a direct descendant of the Iron family in the Precious Tree Sect, he didnāt have many quality confidantes or followers.
Guys like Zhou Yi were his best lackeys.
However, compared to Tang Hong, Zhou Yi paled far in comparison. Therefore, Iron Dazhi had indeed wanted to pull Tang Hong into his camp and have this follower advise him.