There were five types of spirit herbs in front of He Qingge. Each of them looked harmless and harmless.
However, every two of them combined would produce a lethal poison or an abnormal effect.
It was not easy to eat them perfectly. Not only did one need to have sufficient medicinal experience and eyesight, but one also needed to be strong enough and brave enough.
He Qingge scanned the surroundings. Everyone had five different types of spirit herbs in front of them, just like him.
It was not entirely different, but some people had changed one or two.
At the very least, no one around He Qingge was like him, so the possibility of plagiarism and cheating was avoided.
Other than the alchemists who were participating in the assessment, there were more spectators.
The vast square was filled with people taking the test, surrounded by layers and layers of spectators.