The guard responsible for judging the winner walked onto the competition stage and said, "Both of you have refined your magic weapons. Please describe their functions.
This will facilitate our next step of judgment.”
Hua Qiang said confidently: "My sword is a holy-level magical weapon. The most special thing about it is that it can absorb spiritual energy.
And it can also transform this spiritual energy into attack power!"
Everyone exclaimed in admiration after hearing this: "Being able to absorb spiritual energy and convert it into attack power while fighting, wouldn't this greatly enhance combat effectiveness?
Although it's only a Saint-level magical weapon, it looks like it can unleash attacks beyond Saint-level."
"So... Huaqiang didn't fail after all? This weapon is even of the Imperial grade."
Qin Qianning said calmly, "Do you think it's possible that any magical weapon above the divine level, once it possesses intelligence, can absorb spiritual energy on its own?
What kind of feature is this? My family's magic tools can absorb spiritual energy.
Come, Xiao Jinjin, show yourself to everyone!"
As he spoke, Qin Qianning took out the golden whip from the space, and with a snap!
The golden whip crackled in the air, emitting bursts of spiritual power. At the same time, the golden whip also absorbed the spiritual power around it into the whip body.
Qin Qianning's actions stunned everyone.
"Um...it seems to be the case..."
"After the magic weapon absorbs spiritual energy, the master will release an attack. Doesn't this increase the attack power?"
"Tsk... I thought it was something special, but it turns out it's just another way of saying it. Huaqiang's mouth is deceiving."
Hua Qiang, who was exposed, couldn't hold back his expression. He looked at Qin Qianning with wide eyes and said, "No matter what, these are all Saint-level magic weapons.
Your magic weapon couldn't even attract the heavenly thunder tribulation, which means it's not above the god level at all.
There's a gap of two stages between the two magical instruments."
Qin Qianning nodded: "Yes, my magic weapon is only a king-level magic weapon, otherwise the thunder would have struck me long ago.
Don’t I know his character?”
"A king-level magic weapon? How dare you say that? You're so shameless! Hahaha!" Hua Qiang couldn't help but burst into laughter after he said that.
Seeing this, everyone in the Ye family cheered for Qin Qianning: "Qianqian, you are already great!"
"Yeah, if you lose, you lose. It doesn't matter."
Everyone comforted Qin Qianning. After all, it was already an incredible feat that she could refine a king-level magic weapon on her second attempt.
Only a fool like Hua Qiang would have the nerve to show off. If they knew that Qian Ning had no experience in refining equipment, they would not be so polite.
Qin Qianning waved towards her friends and family: "Don't rush to encourage me, I haven't introduced my magic weapon yet."
Huaqiang continued to laugh sarcastically: "Hahahaha, then why don't you introduce it? I want to see what you can do with a pot."
Qin Qianning rolled her eyes at him and said, "Brother, there are leeks on your front teeth. Stop smiling."
After hearing this, Huaqiang subconsciously covered his mouth and dared not laugh anymore, but after a while he came to his senses.
He has been fasting for a long time and has not eaten any leeks at all.
He glared at Qin Qianning with some dissatisfaction: "Stop talking nonsense and introduce your magic weapon quickly."
He thought that no matter how much she talked, the level difference between the two magic weapons was obvious, and she had no chance of winning.
Unless the referee who decides the winner goes crazy!
Qin Qianning patted the frying pan in her hand and said, "As you can see, this is a pot, it can be used to cook.
Its biggest feature is that it makes cooking delicious! "
"Pfft..." Huaqiang burst out laughing on the spot. What's so outrageous about the characteristic of cooking with such a fragrant smell?
Doesn’t the taste of the food have something to do with the chef?
Everyone naturally had the same idea, but what was even more surprising was that Qin Qianning immediately took out a piece of beef and started frying it.
She used a hot flame to roast the bottom of the frying pan, and put the sliced beef into the pan to fry.
Soon, a strong aroma came from the pot.
The audience couldn't help swallowing when they smelled it: "No... this pot does seem to be different.
I think this smell is indeed more fragrant than the food in the restaurant."
“But incense is useless. After all, we are all fasting practitioners. The competition for magic tools requires that the magic tools we refine have substantial effects on the practitioners.
Satisfying your appetite...I'm afraid that doesn't count."
"Hiss... I don't care if it counts or not, but the taste makes me want to take a bite..."
As soon as the greedy audience member finished speaking, Qin Qianning pointed at him and said, "Lucky brother, it's you. Come... this first piece of beef is for you."
The audience member pointed at himself in disbelief: "Is it really me?"
Qin Qianning nodded: "It's you, it's you, it's you, our lucky one!"
As she spoke, she threw the beef out: "Brother, catch it quickly."
The audience in the audience was also funny. They opened their mouths and took the beef that had just come out of the pot into their mouths.
The steaming beef fell into his mouth, burning him so much that he grimaced.
Qin Qianning smiled awkwardly when she saw his burnt look: "Brother, I asked you to eat, not to stir it in your mouth again..."
The audience didn't care about these things at all. They just chewed the beef a few times and swallowed it.
Not long after he ate the beef, a flash of spiritual light appeared on his body and spiritual energy seeped out of his body.
With a bang, he was promoted to a star!
He looked at Qin Qianning excitedly: "Girl, your beef is amazing, I've been promoted!"
Qin Qianning snapped her fingers and said, "That's right, the most magical thing about this pot of mine is that the dishes it cooks carry spiritual energy.
Satisfy your taste buds while improving your strength!"
The whole audience was in an uproar when this was said: "Oh my god, this function is really good, eating and getting promoted at the same time, isn't this a wonderful thing?"
"Give me a pot like this, and I'll ask my wife to cook for me. I'm sure my strength will improve faster.
Oh no, I forgot... I don't have a wife yet."
"You're stupid! You own a pot like this and you're still worried about not having a wife? There must be a lot of girls chasing after you to be your wife."
"Damn, buying a pot for my wife? I want something like that too!"
The audience in the audience instantly became excited, and the referee responsible for judging the outcome of the magic weapon competition also looked at the pot in Qin Qianning's hand with desire.
Seeing this, Hua Qiang quickly shouted, "Even if this pot of hers can make dishes that improve strength, it can only reduce one level at most, right?
Even if we can barely consider her work as god-level, she still loses to me."
Hua Qiang's words poured cold water on everyone, and they all looked at Qin Qianning with regret.
But Qin Qianning didn't care. She curled her lips and smiled: "Don't worry, who said that frying pans can only be used for cooking."
Red Wolf will be the first to disagree, okay? She secretly added this sentence in her heart.
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