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However, he had an introduction to the job openings in the Immortal Court. He was interested in the alchemist position in the Immortal Court's Immortal Pill Management Office. Things involving fighting and killing and being in the spotlight were not suitable for him.

However, only one position is recruited, and the application-to-admission ratio is three to one. As long as there are three people competing for this position, the examination can be held. There is no restriction on the region, which means that immortals from other immortal king realms can also apply.

Although there are not many ninth-level alchemists, due to the unlimited lifespan of immortals, there are still a certain number of ninth-level alchemists.

Although a ninth-rank alchemist can live well by relying on his own skills, most of the immortal medicines are controlled by the Immortal Court. Therefore, in order to improve his alchemy skills or make more money, he still has to join the Immortal Court.

Finally, it was his turn and he registered successfully, but he didn't know how fierce the competition would be for the position he chose.

After the registration was over, he returned to his shop.

"Did Brother Zhou successfully sign up?"

"It worked, but I didn't expect so many people to sign up!"

Zhou Yang was also filled with emotion. He also wanted to enter the system in his previous life, but he did not have the opportunity. At that time, the civil service examinations in his motherland were very lively.

"Who says it's not true? My brother-in-law struggled for a million years to get a position in the Immortal Court, and finally passed. But I believe that Brother Zhou's alchemy skills will definitely succeed!"

"Are these exams in the Immortal Court fair?"

Zhou Yang is worried about Luo Pukeng!

"There may be some problems, and I can't guarantee 100% fairness. But don't worry about this. I'll ask my brother-in-law to help you. I can't say that you can get in for sure, but at least I can't let others do bad things!"

"That's great. Thank you, fellow Daoist Jinlian!"

Zhou Yang knew that there would be a place to make money no matter where it was.

If he only relied on his own abilities, he didn't think he was worse than others. Now there were still a hundred years before the formal assessment, and he could probably successfully improve his alchemy skills to the ninth level. After all, he had plenty of resources to practice.

"You're welcome, Brother Zhou. It's too formal for us to talk like this!"

Pan Jinlian also smiled sweetly. After all, if Zhou Yang passed the civil service exam, she would also be able to benefit from it.

For the next hundred years, Zhou Yang continued to refine elixirs in the cave. A large number of finished elixirs entered the store, which also boosted the store's sales.

Fifty years later, Zhou Yang finally refined a ninth-grade top-quality elixir. The success rate was not high, but there was still time to improve.

Fifty years later, Zhou Yang's success rate of making pills finally reached seven. Seven pills in one furnace was not a low number, and this level was already quite high for participating in the competition.

Because he knew very well that ordinary alchemists could never reach this level.

"Forget it, there is still time, refine another furnace!"

This time, he was extremely careful. Finally, he reached the stage of condensing the pill. After opening the alchemy furnace, he produced eight pills. Now he was more confident.

"I'm going to participate in the competition!"

Zhou Yang took a bath, changed his clothes, and came to the Immortal Court to participate in the competition after feeling refreshed.

The Immortal Court has offered a total of more than one hundred official positions this time, but there are tens of thousands of immortals who have signed up for the exam, which can be said to be one in a hundred.

Of course, not every position is selected from the best. Zhou Yang found that only ten people came to his position, making it the position with the least competition.

The patrol team positions have the greatest competition because there are not too many restrictions and as long as one's cultivation level meets the requirements, one can participate in the competition.

The invigilators were several earthly immortal realm cultivators, probably tenth-rank alchemists. Zhou Yang himself had received the true teachings of Master Yi Piao, so he was able to advance to the ninth-rank upper grade, so he was very confident in this competition.

Alchemy is performed in a semi-open space, and it is difficult for alchemists to interfere with each other, but the invigilator with the Earth Immortal Crystal can see everyone's movements.

Zhou Yang entered the examination room, found his seat, and began to wait for the exam, because only two people had arrived yet, and there were still eight people who had not arrived yet.

When the time was up, only the two of them arrived. Zhou Yang quickly realized that the eight people who didn't come were there to surround the exam, trying to ensure the exam started normally and to intimidate a group of candidates.

Zhou Yang was very familiar with this kind of behavior, but he was not worried because Pan Jinlian had already helped him to manage the relationship, so this was a fair competition.

"The competition has begun. You have the recipe and elixir in front of you. Just refine them according to the requirements. We will ultimately evaluate your results based on quality, quantity, and time!"

The examiner briefly read out the requirements and regulations of the exam, and then Zhou Yang began the competition.

At this moment, the examiner felt tormented because this position was originally reserved for the ninth-rank mid-level alchemist, but Zhou Yang's sudden appearance added variables, and Zhou Yang also had a background!

Therefore, he can only hope that one of them wins beautifully and the other loses miserably, so that he will have a reason to make his own judgment.

The exam was divided into several rounds. The first round was to refine the ninth-level lower-grade immortal elements, which Zhou Yang found not too difficult.

Although this is only the first time to refine it, it is estimated that the success rate of pills is at least seven.

As he refined the pill step by step to the pill-condensing stage, a slight pill fragrance emanated. Based on this fragrance, Zhou Yang concluded that he had made eight pills and it would not be difficult for him to pass the test.

The elixir has been taken away by someone, so there is no need to wait for the tribulation to be overcome.

Soon, the result of another opponent came out, and he also obtained eight pills.

Zhou Yang couldn't believe it, because a normal alchemist would never be able to achieve this success rate unless he had similar experience in refining pills before.

When he thought about some of the situations today, he felt that someone had leaked the test questions.

"Both sides are tied, so we proceed to the second round of refining!"

So, the new pill recipe and elixir were placed in front of Zhou Yang, and the second round of refining began.

Although Zhou Yang had never refined this pill before, it was not difficult for him. After all, he was a ninth-level top-grade alchemist.

Zhou Yang proceeded in an orderly manner. In fact, the invigilator had already seen who was stronger. Zhou Yang should be better. After all, making a ninth-grade mid-quality elixir was already very difficult.

However, the other person has practiced, so the success rate of making the pill is probably not low.

After ten years, both of them reached the stage of pill condensation. In the end, Zhou Yang made seven pills. This success rate was already quite high.

When the invigilator saw this situation, he felt that even if Zhou Yang didn't use connections, it shouldn't be a big problem.

However, Zhou Yang's opponent also had seven finished pills, which were of slightly higher quality than Zhou Yang's, but he did not have a clear advantage. In order to make both sides speechless, the invigilator had to start the third round.

At this time, Zhou Yang's opponent also had a gloomy face. He obviously knew that a master had come this time, so he sent a message to the invigilator: "Senior, is my alchemy skill not as good as that of the person next to me? Do we need a third round of competition?"