Evil spirits cannot be considered life, and no one knows its origin, but there is no doubt that this is one of the most precious treasures in the universe.

As soon as the chief manager got closer, the evil spirit that Qin Yu suppressed actually reacted and could hardly control it.

Qin Yu was shocked and hurriedly activated the black gold dragon pattern knife to suppress it.

"This person is weird."

Qin Yu's expression remained unchanged, but he felt that the eyes of the chief manager stayed on him for a long time and investigated him cleanly.

But he was not afraid, unless the domain-level expert was present, no one could see through his background.

"Today's assessment is very simple." The chief manager withdrew his gaze, turned his hand, and a dry tree trunk appeared in his palm.

"I'll ask you to do what you have learned and destroy the tree trunk. If you do it, you will pass the assessment."

"What? That's that simple?"

Everyone was stunned and showed incredible expressions.

But soon, those who said it was simple immediately felt something was wrong, and contemptuous eyes came over.

"Hmph, a bunch of idiots, even Shen Tiemu can't tell, and they dare to scream and evaluate." The rough man sneered.

"Shen Tiemu!?"

Suddenly, a burst of suspicion sounded, and a complicated and astonished gaze fell on the dry tree trunk.

Divine iron wood is a strange wood born in the sea of ​​undead sand. It is extremely hard and cannot even hurt the sky thunder and earth fire. It can survive in any harsh environment.

It is said that the Shen Tiemu, which has been destroyed for thousands of years, is difficult to destroy even if the small world collapses.

"This is a century-old magical iron wood." The young man holding a purple gold stick said.

"This... the assessment is too perverted." Soon, someone showed a sense of difficulty. It was so difficult to destroy the god Tiemu, no less than destroying the first-level Yuanli weapon.

"Hmph, I'll do it first." The rough man sneered.

He stepped out and took out many crystal test tubes from his arms.

"pharmacist!?"

The rough man flew his fingers, his eyes kept beating, as if they were the most sophisticated instrument.

Those materials and agents continue to evaporate, merge, and adjust, and various strange phenomena appear. Sometimes smoke rises and sometimes thunder sounds loudly...

Soon, a can of black potion was configured, and the whole process was completed in one go, as if it was intoxicating as art.

"This technique is amazing."

"He can achieve perfect matching without any instruments?"

"Nonsense, a truly awesome pharmacist can simplify the complex and put aside those external objects."

Everyone was amazed, and even the mysterious girl showed a hint of surprise.

"Try it."

The chief manager said calmly.

The rough man grinned and showed great confidence. He took out a drop of the black potion and dripped it on the Shentin Wood.

Suddenly, black maggots squirted out, and in an instant, they penetrated into the magical iron wood.

Immediately afterwards, the main manager's expression suddenly changed, and he felt that the magic iron wood in his hand had become much lighter.

The next moment, the dry trunk disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the end, only a ball of black maggots were squirming.

The eyes of the general manager trembled slightly, his arms trembled slightly, and the black maggots drilled back into the crystal test tube.

"What is this?"

"Hehe, this is the magic insect potion I have cultivated. It was originally developed based on the characteristics of the Zerg, but it is not complete." The rough man smiled proudly.

"It's true that there is some talent." The chief manager nodded and said in appreciation.

"Please take your seat."

The rough man passed the assessment and his identity was immediately different. He was regarded as a guest of honor, and even a slave came to serve him.

Everyone looked at it and felt envious.

"I'll do it."

"I want to try, too."

"At worst, I can fight."

The success of the rough man aroused everyone's enthusiasm and they were eager to try it out.

As soon as the chief manager raised his hand, someone stood out one by one behind him, holding a divine iron wood in his hands.

"I am a weapon refiner, and the flame is the foundation." As soon as the young man holding a purple gold stick made a move, a flame as big as a soybean rose on his fingertips, and he pointed it lightly.

The god iron wood actually started to burn.

Everyone was surprised, but the general manager narrowed his eyes slightly and saw the clues.

"Three Thousand Star Flames!"

Everyone feels strange to this name.

Only the mysterious girl's eyebrows jumped slightly and looked at the boy holding a purple gold stick in surprise.

"It's your turn." At this moment, the chief general walked to Qin Yu, his eyes cold, staring at him.

This light shout immediately attracted a series of gazes.

"The alienated little guy is here to join in the fun?"

"It seems that it's not short of money."

"That's a prodigal son, at least one million spiritual crystal coins."

Next to them, the monks whispered.

Qin Yu's face was calm: "My name is Yuanshi, and I am Master Weifu."

"What's the matter? Master Talisman? I can't even be an apprentice at this age."

Next to him, an assessment officer frowned, but he didn't say anything else. After all, he paid the assessment fee.

In the distance, the rough man sneered coldly, but as for the young man holding a purple gold stick, he didn't even look at it.

"Let's start." The chief manager said coldly.

Qin Yu raised his hand and buzzed! A sharp sword energy soared into the sky, magnificent and towering, like the sky and the emperor. The terrible pressure made the partial palace buzz.

"Innate Rebirth Sword!?"

The testers' faces changed suddenly and were shocked.

"This is the sword of innate rebirth. Among the six spiritual techniques of the Innate Sect, it was known as the best killing."

"This boy is not simple. He has learned such a magical technique and has reached such a level of practice."

"Tsk tsk, it's rare to manipulate it so perfectly."

At this time, even the rough man's eyes trembled, and he exuded suspicion.

"Has I actually practiced this?" The mysterious girl next to me looked over and thoughtfully.

Qin Yu ignored everyone's surprise and a stream of light flew out, which was the scales of the Wild Beast Lord.

But he had already drained the essence, and only this armor body was left as material.

Qin Yu repeatedly printed the seal technique, and the energy was rolling, as vast as smoke. Under his control, it turned into complex secret patterns and was engraved on the scales.

"What a mysterious technique, I can't understand it."

"Some ancient charms are at least from the Innate Sect's era. Tsk, it's amazing, and it actually incorporates the vitality of heaven and earth into it."

"The materials he used are not ordinary, and he can withstand such complex secret patterns."

Those assessors are experts in various fields, including many seminarists. At this time, they couldn't help but widen their eyes, for fear of missing a trace of details.

Rumble...

Suddenly, a thunder sounded, and Qin Yu bounced his fingers and shot the sword energy condensed from his hand into the scales.

"Sword Talisman? He actually wants to refine the sword Talisman?"

A scream echoed. At this time, the boy holding a purple gold stick, the rough man, and even the mysterious girl's expression changed.

The sword talisman is powerful among many talismans, but it is also the most difficult to refine, with a success rate of less than one in ten thousand.
Chapter completed!