Over time, there are constant monks to make flying swords and stop in their hands.
However, there are still many monks who are still operating in hand, and sweat on the forehead constantly.
But time does not wait for people, soon, two hours pass quietly.
"Time is here!"
Monk Jindan flew to the air on time. After looking around, he shouted:
"The contestants who did not complete the refined production are now left into the Valley!"
The sound is like a hit hammer, hitting the contestants on the court, many monks who did not complete the refining because of mistakes, and even more sad, some still kneeling to the ground, crying.
However, they couldn't delay time. Just as the words of Jindan's words fell, several black robe disciples immediately walked out, or persuaded or said that more than 60 monks who had been eliminated.
There are less than 70 monks in the field.
However, everyone knows that the success of the refining is not considered a test of the first round, but it has to be tested. The flying sword must meet the quality requirements before they can pass this round.
"I said that I did not read him wrong! This boy can really refine it! Really cow!"
He Zuo's excitement, he pointed at Xiao Jing on the ring and said loudly.
Bai Qingzhou followed expectations. I saw Xiao Jing sweaty at this moment, and his body was still trembling. Obviously, he had exhausted it.
And his palms are more than peeling and bleeding. Obviously, the two hours of refining this time, he has made every effort.
"What is excited? Flying swords have to be tested ..." He spilled a pot of cold water.
"Hum! He's sure!" He Zuo confidently said.
I didn't let the audience wait a lot, and Monk Jindan immediately shouted:
"Now, the three alchemy teachers of my Baiguang Club will come to detect the quality of flying swords. They agree that they will not pass the level, and they will still be eliminated!"
Master Jindan waved his hand, all the refined flying swords in the field flew in front of him, and floated quietly.
"Of course, in order to ensure fairness and justice, they have not watched the refining process! I don't know who the flying sword is refined ... Okay! Inform them to come down!"
The last sentence was said to the disciples of the black robe outside the light curtain.
"yes!"
The disciple promised quickly and flew out.
After a long time, three elderly monks flew in from the gap in the light curtain, came to Moncid Jindan, respectfully arched the handling ceremony.
Monk Jindan didn't care, but waved gently to signal them to start.
The three of them led and checked the floating swords in front of me.
Gradually quietly, everyone's eyes were concentrated on the three elderly people.
Wait for the test together.
This waiting time makes all the contestants extremely nervous, especially those monks who have priced at a large price, and stare at the three intently.
"Must pass ..."
He Zuo also stared at the sky, holding the wooden number plate tightly in his hand, and the fine sweat beads were exuded on the forehead.
And Bai Qingzhou and He Pan are much easier. They also talk about the quality of flying swords while looking at it.
After all, the two flying swords bets on the two people know that the quality is excellent at a glance, so they don't worry at all.
Soon, the three alchemists were finally tested.
A older practitioner hugged the monk Jindan, and then waved his hand, a bunch of flying swords suspended in the air, suddenly divided into two.
Then he pointed at one of them and shouted loudly:
"These flying swords are all substandard magic weapons! They are not worth using at all!"
"Wow!"
As soon as these words came out, the scene was once again in an uproar, with exclamations and noises immediately shaking the place.
Some are sad and some are happy.
Not surprisingly, both Liu Daoyuan and Li Zhujie selected by Bai Qingzhou and He Li were successfully promoted!
However, Xiao Jing, who He Zuo bet on, failed to pass this level of assessment and was eliminated!
"Ah! Why can't I pass the last level? I have a hundred spiritual stones!"
He Zuo scratched his head desperately and went crazy.
Bai Qingzhou chuckled lightly, "Haha, Xiao Jing can be regarded as a genius by refining a magic weapon in two hours with his early Qi refining skills, but if he wants to ensure the quality, he may need to polish it seriously.
Okay, it’s not surprising to be eliminated now..."
"Oh! It's so difficult for me!" He Zuo sighed repeatedly.
He Li on the side said calmly: "I told you a long time ago, who told you not to listen..."
"I won't listen! I won't listen!" He Zuo quickly covered his ears and ignored him.
When Bai Qingzhou saw this, he smiled softly and then looked at the situation in the field.
More than forty people were eliminated this time, and there were only about thirty people left in the field.
Finally, those who were eliminated left in despair amid boos and abuses.
The young man named Xiao Jing also looked lonely and left in frustration.
"alright!"
The golden elixir monk shouted softly, and powerful spiritual energy instantly filled the entire place.
Immediately some monks who were very excited because of losing money quickly calmed down.
The power of the golden elixir is not something to be trifled with.
Moreover, behind this golden elixir monk, there is also an ancestor of Nascent Soul, which is an even more terrifying existence, and no one dares to be presumptuous.
After the scene became a little quieter, the Jindan monk continued to shout loudly:
"The first round has ended, and there are now thirty-two people left on the field! Next is the second round of competition!"
"The rules of this competition are slightly different from those in the past. It is more simple and clear. It is to compare the attack power of the magic weapon! Within the specified time, refine a magic weapon and attack the [Seven Color Meteorite]. The attack power will be distinguished according to the color.
,The one with the highest attack power is the champion!"
Bai Qingzhou was stunned after hearing this, and immediately retrieved the function of [Seven Color Meteorite] from his mind.
[Seven Color Meteorite], a fifth-level material, is extremely hard. It is said to be an alien object from the sky. Ordinary magic weapons cannot damage it at all, and it will also reveal color according to the power of the attack. The color is divided into seven layers, namely red,
Orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple are the most advanced items used to detect magic weapon attacks.
The words of the Golden elixir monk immediately caused the monks present to talk about it, and people were excited again.
"Okay! Let's let our weapon refiner rest for half an hour first, and then prepare the materials for the weapon refinement, and let you all place your bets again!"
The Jindan monk gave the order again.
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone started discussing.
As for Bai Qingzhou, He Li was no exception. She turned sideways and asked softly:
"Senior brother, do we still want to place bets?"
Bai Qingzhou smiled and said, "Let's do it! Anyway, I won a bit, but I don't know how to do it."
He was not very clear about the rules. After all, there was only one champion, and now there were more than thirty monks. It was impossible to just place bets on who would lose and who would win.
"Just ask that person later."
He Li smiled slightly, she was talking about the White Light Society disciple who was responsible for accepting the bets.
Bai Qingzhou smiled and nodded, but couldn't help but look at He Zuo, who was holding his head, and asked with a smile:
"Xiao Zuo, how long will you continue to be depressed?"
"Ah?" He Zuo immediately raised his head, eyes drowsy, and said vaguely: "I'm not depressed. How could such a small thing make me depressed? I, I'm just sleepy!"
"Okay!" Bai Qingzhou chuckled and waved his hand, a spiritual stone appeared in his hand, "I'll give you another spiritual stone, let's place a bet and have fun."
"Ah! Thank you, senior brother!" He Zuo immediately stepped forward to take it in surprise.
Soon, the black-robed disciples of the White Light Society flew over slowly, and then under He Li's questioning, the three of them knew the betting rules of this round.
To put it simply, there are two ways to guess this time. The first is to guess the winner. Guess who can refine the magic weapon to reach the highest power.
The second one is to guess the thirty-two magic weapons, the number of color areas each can reach, etc. There are single-choice and multi-choice, there are many styles, and the odds are also very different.
After learning the rules, He Li thought for a moment and used all the six spirit stones he won to buy the guessing champion, and the candidate was Li Zhujie.
And He Zuo carefully bet his piece of spiritual stone on an option with high odds:
[Seven Color Meteorite] There are six people who have reached the color of cyan. The odds are thirty to one.
Bai Qingzhou, after thinking for a while, decided that it was better to just accept it when it was good. After exchanging the spirit stones, he stopped placing bets.
Soon, half an hour passed.
"Okay, time's up! I won't say any more! The second round, limited to three hours, starts now!"
The Jindan monk said straightforwardly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the thirty-four refining masters in the field reacted very quickly and immediately started refining. For a time, the entire place was ablaze, and more than thirty refining furnaces began to refine materials.
"Ding ding!"
"Dang Dang!"
There was another loud noise on the field, and many weapon refiners began to get busy.
I was very busy controlling the temperature of the stove and adding ingredients to the flame.
This duel between masters also made many monks present watch it with great interest, and they learned the ethereal weapon refining techniques.
But just when everyone was watching mesmerized...
"boom!"
A loud noise suddenly came.
After taking a closer look, it turned out that one of the people in the field failed to refine it, and the material exploded, blowing the entire furnace to pieces.
Fortunately, the monk reacted quickly and evacuated immediately, and no injuries were caused.
But before anyone could react...
"boom!"
"boom!"
"..."
Because of this person's influence, many refiners present were distracted, several people failed to refine in succession, and the sound of several furnace explosions crackled in the square.
This is horrifying to watch.
But soon, a few people reacted quickly, packed it up again, and refined it again.
Another round of chasing.
Three hours flew by.
The thirty-two people present all refined successful magic weapons.
After all, those who have advanced are already very good weapon refiners, and they can completely refine an offensive magic weapon in three hours.
"Okay! Now let's test all the magic weapons in front of everyone!" The monk in charge of Jindan stood in the air and shouted to everyone.
The thirty-two magic weapons are of many styles, not just swords, guns and sticks, but also many jewelry-like magic weapons. Obviously everyone has used their own special skills.
There is a huge black stone in the field, standing quietly, with colors shining and spiritual energy lingering at the top.
It is [Seven -color meteorite].
"For the sake of fairness, all the magic weapons will be manipulated by me to detect the ability to attack the aura! Now start to detect the first one ..."
After that, Master Jindan used a large knife and waved his hand gently, and the big knife slammed towards [Seven Color Meteorites].
"!" A crisp sound.
The long sword was cut on the [Seven Color Meteorites], splashing a spark, but not even a white trace.
Although it was not able to leave the scar, the color above [Seven Color Meteorites] has begun to shine. After a long time, a color is revealed.
"Yellow! Third class!"
Master Jindan introduced, and the monks in the field exclaimed again.
I didn't expect this to look very good, it was just the third class.
But Monk Jindan did not discuss with them, but used another instrument to attack [Seven Color Meteorites].
"!"
"Yellow! Third class!"
Subsequently, his voice began to sound in the present.
"Yellow! Third class!"
"Green! Fourth class!"
"Yellow! Third class!"
"..."
As the power of the magic weapon continues to test, all the magic weapons are tested quickly.
There was no dark horse counterattack in the test. In the end, the championship was popular, and Li Zhijie won the championship with one shot to win the sixth -class blue power to win the championship.
It was also because he won the championship and made He Bian make a lot of spiritual stones.
Liu Daoyuan, which Bai Qingzhou's attention, was made into a fifth -class blue magic weapon and won the third place.
The two of them were small earnings in this competition. However, He Zuo a piece of spirit stone did not make it, but he lost six spiritual stones. The six people who pressed the last pressed did not guess.
Then, then
Finally, after the reward was issued, a grand refiner contest came to an end!
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