Chapter 63: Equipment Refining Competition
Someone suddenly shouted that, and all the elders rushed to see the weapon refining examination room.
The time was only half up, and the one who had refined the high-level spiritual weapon was the little girl Su Tang from Ziyun Sect.
In the furnace in front of her, there was a bow shining with golden light. After taking it out and placing it on the table, it overshadowed the several low-level bows next to it.
As soon as she took out this high-end device, it put invisible pressure on the other candidates on the scene.
Yin Huan just glanced at it out of the corner of his eye and then withdrew his thoughts.
This is a critical stage and we cannot be distracted!
Fine beads of sweat had already appeared on her forehead. After refining the sulfur sugar, she bowed to the elder, indicating that she was going out.
The elder understood God’s intention and sent her away.
The elders of Ziyun Sect all had proud expressions on their faces, and many elders nearby praised them.
"This year's disciple from Ziyun Sect is a genius! Really good! And it's only been half an incense stick of time!"
"right!"
Everyone was sighing, and the elder of Ziyun Sect was laughing so hard that his eyes narrowed into slits.
After Sutang came out, the elder of Ziyun Sect left his seat and went to where the disciples were standing to talk to them.
In contrast, Gu Youzong, which had previously been praising the talents of its disciples, only successfully refined two items in the weapon refining examination hall, one low-level and one mid-level.
Bai Yunshu's gaze was always focused on Yin Huan.
Her eyebrows were slightly lowered, and in the eyes of others, she looked like she was asleep.
Yin Huan in the examination room bit her lips until they bled.
She wiped it with her fingertips, and blood from the corner of her lips fell into the furnace.
Watching the things in the furnace getting darker and darker, Yin Huan began to recite a formula.
"The primordial energy of chaos transforms into source essence. Black iron and cold copper receive my spiritual touch. Under the blazing sun, they are forged into shape. The trickling moonlight nourishes the spirit of the vessel. Runes are born naturally, and restrictions are formed naturally. The divine furnace has spirit..."
She chanted the spell faster and faster, and with the help of hand gestures, the utensils in the stove began to glow.
She took a gamble, betting that Bai Yunshu had never noticed her.
Even if she noticed it, she would just say it was written in the book and she wanted to try it.
Bai Yunshu had taught her before that using a blood-pointed weapon could not only make the spiritual weapon recognize its master, but also greatly increase its power.
It was mentioned in the book before, but it is not suitable for them to refine at this stage. The risk is high and the difficulty is high.
If you fail, the explosion will be three times more powerful than an ordinary furnace explosion, and you can easily injure yourself by mistake.
I still remember that my natal sword was forged by Professor Bai Yunshu himself using a blood-pointing tool.
Not only does it contain his own blood, but also Bai Yunshu's blood. Its power is enormous, which makes other disciples extremely envious.
This is getting off topic...
"Bang!"
Unable to withstand the spell and spiritual energy, the furnace cracked and made a muffled sound, which scared the other disciples present.
"Another high-level spiritual weapon has appeared in the weapon refining examination hall!"
The elder exclaimed, and Nan Lezhi, who was a weapon cultivator, was slightly surprised.
She originally thought that it was a blessing that Yin Huan didn't blow up the furnace, but she didn't expect that she could actually refine a high-level one.
But she always felt strange.
"She made this refining method. Although it's written in the book, I never taught her. Did she learn it on her own?"
She muttered to herself, and Geng Jihuan applauded.
"Oh my! I've been optimistic about this kid since the beginning! He's really good!"
Yue Daiyuan glanced at her and continued drinking, while continuing her persuasive teaching: "She only excelled in one competition. I hope she can do just as well in the rest of them!"
Bai Yunshu beside him pursed his lips and said nothing.
Yin Huan looked at the dagger in the stove and smiled.
The invigilator came over, took a look, nodded, and signaled her that she could leave.
"Three people got full marks in the medicine training exam this time!"
Just as the refining was finished, there was good news from the other side.
arrive.
The first half of the pharmacist exam consists of written multiple-choice questions, and the second half is practical, where you configure medications based on symptoms, which is checked by the invigilator.
The content of each competition is different, but the difficulty is similar.
Yan Weiwan is among those who received full marks.
She came out with a beaming face, and after meeting Yin Huan, she jumped for joy.
"This Medicine Cultivation Competition wasn't difficult! We copied all of them as punishment! It's obvious that Elder Geng really doesn't want them to retake the exam. But it could also be that I was lucky. I didn't know how to do a few questions, so I guessed."
She whispered, and Geng Jihuan nodded in satisfaction when he saw that Yan Weiwan was among those who got full marks.
Having one is already pretty good, and she doesn't ask for too much.
The time of an incense stick passed quickly, and the ranking of the results of each examination room in the first round of examinations was announced.
Yin Huan ranked first in the weapon refining examination hall, while Yan Weiwan and three others ranked first in the medicine cultivation examination hall.
There was a half-hour break after the exam. While the disciples were chattering and discussing, a barrier had been cast in front of them at some point.
Seeing that Bai Yunshu was serious, Geng Jihuan pulled her sleeve.
"Junior sister, think twice!"
There was worry in her eyes, and Bai Yunshu shook his head.
"Sister, relax, it's okay."
Bai Yunshu liked to end the battle quickly. After making sure that all the disciples had come out, he let go of Elder Fenghun. He then stood up and flew to the center of the training ground. He hooked his finger at Elder Fenghun provocatively and also considerately cast a barrier to prevent accidental injury to the disciples.
There are only two people in the barrier.
The disciples were blocked outside by the barrier and watched curiously.
Seeing that there was fun to be had, Yan Weiwan came up with a plan. He pulled Yin Huan and flew directly to the top of the sect's wall on his sword.
The view here is very broad.
At this point, Elder Fenghun could no longer refuse and had to stand up and go on stage.
He stretched his muscles and spoke.
"Elder Ying Su, you still have a chance to regret now."
Bai Yunshu held the phantom sword in his hand and said indifferently, "I never know how to control my strength when I strike. Elder Feng Hun, please forgive me."
She made a gesture of invitation, and Elder Fenghun was determined to win, so he gathered dark clouds in the sky again, wanting to bring down thunder.
As a result, this time, the dark clouds had not gathered much before Bai Yunshu slashed the sky with the sword in his hand, directly splitting them apart.
The other elders opened their mouths wide, thinking that Elder Fenghun really understood the ways of the world. He didn't even show his true strength and was always tolerating Elder Yingsu.
But it wasn't long before he realized something was wrong.
It’s not that he didn’t show his strength, but he was directly suppressed by Bai Yunshu and had no power to fight back.
The sword lights in the barrier were blazing, thunder and lightning were raging, and from time to time one could hear the clanging sound of lightning hitting the swords.
Due to the huge disparity in strength, the elders all agreed that the fight would not last long.
It really didn't take long, because when the smoke in the formation dissipated, Elder Fenghun was lying on the ground covered in blood and motionless, with Bai Yunshu standing beside him calmly.
Bai Yunshu put away the sword and spoke in a voice that everyone present could hear.
"I will only accept disciples from my own sect in this lifetime. Outsiders have no chance. Don't place your unrealistic fantasies on me, and don't set your sights on my own sect either. If anyone refuses to obey, you can come and fight!"
"Also, you must have evidence when speaking. My cultivation has always been worthy of the Dao, worthy of cultivation, and worthy of anyone else. I am not killing you because I am giving you face."
"I don't know where this rumor came from. I, Bai Yunshu, have never raised my eldest disciple to be a furnace!"
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