Zhan Yihan nodded to everyone with a smile, "Thank you for your kindness, no need." The favors are so owed, but it is not so easy to repay, and their sect doesn't need other places anymore.

Seeing that Zhan Yihan really didn't want it, everyone had to give up and turned to look at the stage below.

At this time, the first alchemy competition had begun on the stage. The first alchemy competition was not an alchemy, but a memory alchemy technique. Each participating alchemist had a stick of incense to memorize the alchemy technique that appeared on the formation screen. However, you cannot use your spiritual sense to sweep the formation screen, you can only use your brain to remember it. This is not a simple thing for monks who are used to using spiritual sense.

As the elders on the stage announced the start of the game, dense magic tricks immediately appeared on the formation screen.

When Su Jinyue saw the magic trick on the formation screen, she raised her eyebrows playfully, "It's really difficult to remember this." Because each page of the magic trick on the formation screen will only last for one or two seconds, which means at least more than 4,000 pages must be recorded in an incense stick. If you use spiritual sense to scan, there will naturally be no problem, but rote memorization is extremely difficult.

"Indeed." Zhan Yihan nodded in agreement. In order to prevent any contestants from cheating, there are formations that block the spiritual consciousness on the formation screen, so there is no other way except rote memorization.

At the beginning of the game, everyone on the stage was able to remain calm, but as time passed, most people's faces changed. The strong memory strength made many people pale, and some even vomited and fainted.

Su Jinyue swept around the people participating in the competition, and finally her eyes fell on Song Qingfeng. He looked calm. Every time the formation magic trick appeared on the formation screen, he would quickly glance, close his eyes, and then open his eyes to start recording a page, which was very regular.

A smile appeared on his lips, and Su Jinyue nodded with satisfaction, "That Song Qingfeng is not simple, he will definitely become a great person in the future."

"Yes." Zhan Yihan nodded. He was also paying attention to Song Qingfeng. He was indeed very different from other alchemists.

Song Qingfeng looked at the formation screen and quickly remembered it in his mind. His memory has always been very good. His master often said that he is a genius in cultivation, but he spent most of his time on alchemy. He hoped that one day he would become a level nine-level elixir master.

"Time is up!" With the elder's announcement, the alchemy technique on the formation screen also disappeared.

Most of the contestants showed disappointment, loss and frustration on their faces.

The elder glanced at everyone, "Now everyone, please look at the formation screen. Answer the questions above. There are a total of ten questions, each question is ten, and finally ranking according to the score."

As the elder finished speaking, the formation screen lit up again.

When most people saw the first question that appeared above, their faces became even more ugly. Because the question on the first question was: What is the word 203 on the third page? How do they answer this? It's really hard.

"How do you answer this question?"

"Don't mention the 203 words, I can't remember even the third word."

"It really doesn't work, it seems that I can only write one casually."

Before everyone could answer, the formation screen flashed again, the first question had disappeared, and the second question appeared.

When everyone saw the title on the formation screen, they were stunned again.
Chapter completed!