The huge trial field was clearly divided. On the left were a hundred foreign weapon refiners wearing robes of different colors, and on the right were the inner disciples of the Po Yuan Sect who were all wearing dark blue Taoist robes.
It was privately rumored that among the inner disciples competing this time was the sect leader's only son, and that was why the materials were temporarily changed.
However, these have nothing to do with Ye Su. They are all free training materials, so she is not picky.
Although the leader of Po Yuan Sect was sitting in the middle, the competition of refining magic weapons was still hosted by Rong Chuqiu.
"This competition will last for fifteen days. The materials are unified. Once you leave, you will be deemed to have forfeited." After Rong Chuqiu briefly explained the rules, he led these people to the refining room.
Each participant has a separate refining room to prevent anyone from spying on other people's refining techniques. These refining rooms are the best ones, located below the peak and above the spirit veins.
With sufficient spiritual energy, the refiner will not be at risk of running out of spiritual energy during the process, and the failure rate in refining magic tools will also be greatly reduced.
This time, Po Yuanmen really spent a lot of money.
"Big sister, do we have to refine the weapons for fifteen days?" Xia Er asked Ye Su beside him quietly, "Isn't it too long?"
Normally, it would take them two days at most to refine a magic weapon.
Ye Su tilted her head and explained: "The better the material, the longer it takes to refine it."
As they were talking, they had already arrived.
"Elder Rong." Before entering, Ye Su raised his hand and asked, "What will happen to the unused materials inside? Will the refined magic tools be returned to Po Yuan Sect or will they be kept by you?"
Rong Chuqiu: “…”
In previous years, the quality of materials was average, and Po Yuan Sect looked down on the refined magical instruments and did not want either natural materials or magical instruments. But this time was different.
"You can keep the refined magic tools for yourself, but you cannot take away the unused materials." Rong Chuqiu thought for a while and said.
"What if all the materials are refined into magical weapons?" Xiyu asked again, raising his hand.
Rong Chuqiu was silent for a moment: "If you have the ability to refine all the materials during the competition, they will naturally belong to you."
Quan Jiaying subconsciously looked towards Ye Su. For some reason, he felt that these people from Qianjimen would find a way to refine more magical weapons.
Perhaps it was because of Qianjimen's 'reputation'.
He shook his head secretly. It would take time to refine the materials his father gave him. It would be unlikely to refine two magical weapons.
"Okay." Rong Chuqiu answered the questions of other casual cultivators and began to distribute a bottle of fasting pills to each person. There were three pills in it for them to use for the next fifteen days. Then he lit incense to count the time.
Ye Su pushed the door open and saw a rectangular platform in the middle of the refining room. It should be the place for supplying spiritual energy. Ten kinds of materials were placed on the shelf against the wall. They were all good materials that could be used in the foundation-building period. Two of them had never been seen in the material store.
She walked straight over, from left to right, from top to bottom, picked up the materials and observed them one by one.
In fact, the first step for almost all weapon refiners who participate in the competition is to check the materials on the shelf. They need to identify all the materials, select the ones they can use, refine them, and finally make the desired magic weapon.
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The leader, elders and disciples of Po Yuan Sect were still staying in the trial field. After everyone entered the weapon refining room one by one in order, two hundred pieces of light and shadows instantly stood up on the trial field, which were the pictures of each weapon refining room.
"She is the one who refined the Mist Killing Flower?" Quan Shen suddenly asked, pointing to a corner of the trial field.
Rong Chuqiu had returned by this time, and nodded upon hearing this: "It was her, and by the way, she also achieved a breakthrough in our sect."
Quan Shen couldn't help but frowned: "Nowadays, some independent cultivators have learned the Thousand Machine Sect's tricks thoroughly... Never mind, let's continue watching."
In each refining room, the quick people had already picked up the materials and prepared to refine them. Ye Su was still touching those materials with relish. It was the first time he saw such good things, so he had to take a second look at them.
Not only her, Ming Liusha and the others also squatted in front of the shelves, touching the materials, especially Xia Er, who was almost drooling.
Although Quan Jiaying was holding a material in his hand, his mind was not on it. He stood silently in front of the shelf, constantly thinking about what magic weapon to refine.
Knives and swords are too conventional and difficult to come up with new ideas, whereas hidden weapons are varied and often have different forms, which are the most challenging for the weapon refiner's skills.
But... Quan Jiaying suddenly remembered the wind pattern on the knife that Xiyu voted for.
He wanted to try again.
In another refining room, Ye Su took out a piece of silkworm-burning stone. This thing is rare and contains many impurities, but it is easy to use after refining and can be used to shape magical instruments.
She glanced at the materials on the shelf. The elder of Po Yuan Sect said that as long as they could all be refined into magical weapons, they could take them away. It would be a waste not to take advantage of this opportunity.
Ye Su simply took down all the materials, sat in the middle of the refining room, placed the materials in a circle around himself, and began to refine them one by one.
Seeing her behavior, Elder Zhang snorted coldly: "You can't chew too much!"
Refining is a task that consumes a lot of the refiner's spiritual fire. Every material has impurities, and the degree of refining of the same material will be different if different magical instruments are to be refined.
Spiritual fire rose in Ye Su's palm, and with her other hand she constantly controlled the rotation of the materials and began to refine them.
It is a talent for a weapon refiner to sense materials. The four people from Qianjimen have no shortage of this talent. Ye Su continued to forge the Silkworm Burning Stone with spiritual fire, and with his other hand he released spiritual power to sense the purity inside the Silkworm Burning Stone. He did not stop until it met the standards he wanted.
One material after another, Ye Su spent the first three days refining the materials.
During this period, some people in the Qi training stage began to give up. They simply could not refine the materials they wanted. They failed in the first step, let alone the subsequent forging.
"She refined so much in three days. Can those materials be used?" The disciples of Poyuan Sect who did not participate in the competition could not help but discuss the situation while watching the images on the trial field.
"I think it's probably just blind practice."
"But the magic weapon she chose is indeed very powerful. She does have some skills."
"Look, Brother Quan! The knife has taken shape!"
"As expected of Senior Brother Quan who is on the Hundred Young Masters List!"
The disciples on the sidelines were very excited and their attention was all on Quan Jiaying.
The elders sitting on the stage had different expressions. Rong Chuqiu frowned. She didn't expect Jiaying to refine the sword again.
The magic weapons refined by the two men from Zhanjin Sect this time are completely different from the magic weapons previously selected for the Hundred Youth List, which fully demonstrates their expertise in all aspects.
"It would be nice if I could get promoted by relying on a sword." Elder Zhang was an appreciative person. He himself followed a different path and only refined sword-type magical instruments.
Quan Shen's gaze in the middle fell on another person instead: "What's the name of the weapon refiner over there wearing a pink knife on his head?"
Elder Zhang stretched his neck to take a look: "Xiyu, I remember the swords she made were also pretty good."
Quan Shen nodded and said nothing more, but his eyes became more and more profound. He had not been out for a long time, and now all the cultivators out there are so capable