There are numerous kinds of magical instruments and numerous schools of thought. Large sects refine all kinds of magical instruments, and the crescent shovel is not out of the ordinary.
Although it is copper-yellow in color, it has no other patterns except the wavy patterns on the column body that were burned by spiritual fire.
In short, this is a crude magical weapon.
Some weapon refiners are unable to perfect their weapons within the specified time, so it is normal that they do not care about their appearance.
The huge stone that was pressing on Quan Jiaying's heart seemed to be lighter. Ye Su from the Qianji Sect probably just had a flash of inspiration and was able to refine the magical weapon Mist Killing Flower.
"Senior Sister, your magic weapon is too rough." Xiyu felt that the knife he had refined was not refined enough, but he did not expect that this time the Senior Sister would be better.
"Are those two rings on top also magical weapons?" Ming Liusha could tell the difference at a glance. The ring hanging under the axe-shaped end was larger than that of an ordinary crescent shovel.
As expected of the second junior brother, he is the most sensitive to small magical instruments.
Ye Su laughed: "It can be taken down."
At this time, Elder Zhang had already swung the crescent-shaped end towards the trial stone, and effortlessly poked a deep hole in the nearly two-meter-high trial stone.
The people in the audience heard the sound of the rings colliding and couldn't help but grit their teeth. The sound was too harsh.
Elder Zhang did not stop. He turned his hand and used the other end to chop at the trial stone, and the stone immediately split in the middle.
"Not bad." Ye Su looked up at the magic weapon he had refined and commented.
The disciples of Poyuan Sect gradually quieted down. So far, only the magic weapons refined by Quan Jiaying and Ye Su could completely break the trial stone.
There's no way such a crude magic weapon could be better than the one refined by Senior Brother Quan, right
For a moment, everyone's heart was lifted.
In order to determine the superiority of the two people's magic weapons, Elder Zhang walked to another type of trial stone that he had just moved and chopped and poked it again.
a long time.
Fang Xiu covered his chest and breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought it was very powerful, but it turned out to be just a shallow scratch. Tickling is more powerful than this magic weapon."
The disciples of Po Yuan Sect around were completely excited. There was no doubt that Quan Jiaying would be the first this time!
"Senior Sister, don't we need to take the ring off and try it out?" Xiyu asked.
"No need." Ye Su shook her head, "It's not as powerful as the crescent shovel."
…
On the stage, Rong Chuqiu and Quan Shen looked at each other, stood up, and released a scroll with ten names appearing on it one by one: "This competition is over. The top ten will receive material rewards tomorrow. At the same time, those who are not Yuan-breaking disciples can choose to enter our sect and become inner disciples."
"Big sister, we are..." Xia Er looked up at the scroll and said excitedly, "Second, third, fourth and fifth!"
"Then there are four free materials and magic weapons." Xi Yu felt very happy just thinking about it.
…
the next day.
The top ten weapon refiners were taken into the main hall of Po Yuan Sect.
"Master, sister, what materials do you want?" As soon as Ming Liusha came in, he stared at the materials in the center of the hall and asked slowly.
"They are all good materials, choose the expensive ones." Ye Su suddenly remembered something, "I forgot to mention before, we have a new junior brother."
The three of them were stunned. Xiyu lowered his voice and asked, "Junior Brother?"
"Master has a new apprentice." Ye Su said, "He said he came to the door with a sign, so he must have an old acquaintance."
This kind of thing is not uncommon in the world of cultivation. Sometimes people in a sect will owe a favor to ordinary people and give them a sign. When the time comes, they can bring the sign to the door and seek rewards from the sect.
"Then we have to prepare a gift for the new junior brother." Xia Er said.
Ming Liusha changed his words very quickly: "Do you want to tell your fifth disciple?"
"Yi Xuan?" Ye Su thought for a moment and said to his second apprentice brother, "You tell me."
If she went to tell him, given Junior Brother's personality, he would probably overthink it and think that he couldn't wait for him to leave.
At this time, Quan Jiaying was the first and had already gone to select materials. He was not very interested in these materials and picked one at random. He turned around and looked down, and saw Ye Su still talking to her junior brothers and sisters. He couldn't help but frowned: Ye Su was too calm. What did second place mean to her
"Ye Su, you can come up now." Rong Chuqiu said standing in the middle.
Xiyu quickly called her: "Big Sister, it's your turn."
Ye Su then walked over and placed the remaining nine materials on the table. She took a quick look and found that some of them were of better quality than those used for refining. She selected the most valuable material and turned around to stand in a row with Quan Jiaying.
"Your fog-killing flower is very good." Quan Jiaying said to Ye Su, his eyes falling on the smooth floor in the hall.
Ye Su nodded casually: "I know."
Hearing this, Quan Jiaying turned her head to look at her and said the second half of the sentence: "Compared to this, the crescent shovel is very bad."
"Not really." Ye Su raised her eyebrows, "It can get second place, so it is still a qualified magic weapon."
“…” Quan Jiaying looked away, feeling disappointed. He thought the other party was at least a weapon refiner with some temperament. How could such a person be able to refine the Mist Killing Flower
After the others had finished selecting their materials, Rong Chuqiu said, "The first five can choose the elders present as their masters, and the last five will be chosen by the elders."
Five of the top ten were disciples of Po Yuan Sect, so naturally all the hopes were placed on the other five. Four more were among the top five, so for a moment the elders sat upright, waiting to be chosen.
In particular, Zhang Chang stared at Ye Su with a fierce look, and even sat forward to make himself more conspicuous.
At this time, the head of the sect, Quan Shen, suddenly stood up and walked to the opposite side of Ye Su: "This time, I will also accept disciples."
Quan Jiaying suddenly looked up at Quan Shen. Father, does he want to take Ye Su as his apprentice
Elder Zhang who was eagerly waiting said: “…” This is clearly a blatant attempt to snatch a disciple, and the person being snatched is the sect leader, how can this be justified!
Ye Su, who was being stared at, suddenly turned her head and looked at Rong Chuqiu: "Elder Rong, can we choose not to join?"
Everyone present: “???”
Rong Chuqiu was stunned by the question: "Not joining... what?"
Ye Su said: "I have a master."
Elder Zhang above couldn't sit still anymore, and strode down: "What do you mean by having a master? Which small sect are you from? Now that you have the opportunity to join Po Yuan Sect, don't hesitate, just change your master!"
In the past, there were disciples from small sects who came to compete in order to join the Po Yuan Sect.
Ye Su refused: "Our sect is also very good."
The leader of Po Yuan Sect, Quan Shen, asked expressionlessly, "Why did you come to Po Yuan Sect to compete?"
"I've heard of the Po Yuan Sect's great name for a long time, and came here to exchange ideas and learn from each other." Ye Su said sincerely.
Quan Shen stared at Ye Su closely, and the powerful aura on his body had an overwhelming suppressive effect on her.
Ye Su lowered her head slightly without changing her expression.
After a long time, Quan Shen restrained his breath, waved his robe, turned around and walked back.
"Do you want to be my disciple?" The first one had an unexpected result. Rong Chuqiu simply took advantage of the closest position and took the lead. He said to Ming Liusha, "I have some research on small magic tools."
Ming Liusha jumped and said: "I, too, came here to exchange."
Rong Chuqiu: “…”
Before she could speak, Xiyu and Xia Er said in unison: "We are here to communicate as well."
The people present were stunned. What was going on? Four people in a row did not want to join Po Yuan Sect.
"I'm not here to exchange ideas!" The ninth-place cultivator quickly raised his hand to distance himself from the matter, "Elders, choose me!"
At this moment, the elders didn't care about the ninth place at all. They just wanted to persuade Ye Su and the others to become their disciples. Elder Zhang was even about to say that Tulupi wanted to keep them.
Quan Jiaying closed his eyes, then opened them again: "Elder, they are disciples of Qianji Sect."
The four of them wore the same black Taoist robes, but the material was too ordinary and poor quality, and there were no markings on them. No one in the entire Po Yuan Sect discovered that they were disciples of the Qian Ji Sect.
The head of the sect, Quan Shen, and the elders who had just sat down: "..."
Elder Zhang's expression changed several times, showing emotions such as sudden enlightenment and as expected, and finally left a sentence: "You are worthy of it."
Rong Chuqiu also looked at the four people with a complicated expression: "Qianji Sect hasn't been abolished yet?"
Ye Su said modestly: "I can still hold on a little longer."
Fang Xiu, who was standing in the middle, twitched his lips when he heard this: “…” Are you very proud
For some reason, the elders who were originally unwilling and wanted to lobby them shut up after hearing that Ye Su and his companions were disciples of Qianji Sect.
"You." Elder Zhang pointed at the last person left, "What's your name? Become my disciple."
"Master, my name is Liu Min!" The ninth cultivator was very knowledgeable.
Elder Zhang glared at Ye Su and the others, then took out a golden sun bone from his Qiankun bag and gave it to Liu Min: "A gift from Master."
“Thank you, Master!”
…
After everyone left, Quan Jiaying was still standing in the hall, his eyes lowered as if thinking about something.
The master never accepts disciples easily. Because the fog kills the flower, he wants to accept Ye Su as his disciple
Quan Jiaying subconsciously thought that it was impossible and there must be other reasons.
"Jiaying?" After finishing all her work, Rong Chuqiu passed by and saw Quan Jiaying still standing there, so she asked, "Are you not leaving yet?"
"Elder Rong." Quan Jiaying looked up, "Why did Master accept a disciple today?"
"This matter..." Rong Chuqiu sighed and took out the Suhui Jade Plate. "This is the process of Ye Su refining the crescent shovel. Take it back and take a look."
Quan Jiaying brought the Suhui Jade Plate back to her mansion. She looked at it for a long time before she finally understood the reason. After being shocked, she actually laughed out of anger: she was worthy of being born into the legendary Qianji Sect.