"The four people on Yang Qian's right are all proud disciples of Yang Yu. Among them, Qing Zai has already expressed his willingness to join our Soul Hall, and the positions of the other three are not sure yet. The three people on Yang Qian's left are Yao Huang Zhu The disciple of Chao Dynasty, the person closest to Yang Qian is named Zhu Zizhan, this person is Zhu Chao's adopted son, he is second only to Yang Qian in terms of spiritual attainment, and he is also a very powerful soul pet master. The possibility of winning the championship is also relatively high.”
Princess Wanning softly introduced some outstanding and qualified figures to Chu Mu who was sitting beside her.
Chu Mu wears a mask, and there is a big problem with being equal to the princess of the Soul Palace, that is, he will attract many people's attention.
On the one hand, Chu Mu didn't want Ye Qingzi to see him for the time being. On the other hand, Chu Mu was also worried that some people from the Tianxia Realm would recognize him. Now the statue has become his statue. In such a crowded place, Chu Mu thinks it's better not to sway his appearance casually, maybe there are people who have seen him who participated in the world's decisive battle.
Therefore, in this case, it is better to keep a low profile.
Chu Mu looked down, and began to search for Ye Qingzi in the crowd.
It's just that Ye Qingzi and Ye Wansheng have obviously gone through disguises, and it's hard to find him even by searching with soul thoughts, and Ning Man'er is not suitable to appear in such a large number of occasions.
When Chu Mu was looking for Ye Qingzi, Ye Wansheng had already spotted Chu Mu sitting on the high seat in the four directions.
Ye Wansheng knew that Chu Mu was the young master of the Soul Palace, and he didn't find it strange to see him sitting next to Princess Wanning, but at most he rolled his eyes enviously.
Ye Qingzi participated in the competition as a wandering spiritualist, so she was almost standing in the outermost circle, and it was not so easy to attract attention here.
Ye Wansheng stood beside Ye Qingzi, acting as Ye Qingzi's assistant.
Every participating spiritual master can have a deputy, Ye Wansheng is not really able to be a qualified deputy, he is here mainly to protect his sister.
If people knew that Ye Qingzi was Ying Rong's disciple, the Soul Alliance would definitely not let them go easily.
"It's really interesting, it's all arranged to the outermost edge, and what kind of mask are you wearing? Don't you think this will attract attention?" Suddenly, a female spiritualist's shrill voice came from beside Ye Qingzi.
Ye Qingzi raised her gaze, and glanced indifferently at the female spiritualist next to her.
This female psychic was dressed in fancy dress, her lips were as bright as blood, and her winking eyes were constantly darting around, but every time she passed by the high-status men sitting in the four directions, her expression was a little bit smile.
Ye Qingzi just stood there quietly ignoring the deliberate ridicule of the female spiritualist beside her.
Ye Qingzi did wear a mask on her face, and this mask covered her entire appearance.
Many of the spiritual masters present were wearing masks, because many spiritual masters actually did not want to join certain forces, or they had already decided to join certain forces, so they would wear masks, so that even if they were involved in the battle of spiritual arts Get a high ranking, prove your own strength, and you won't be chased and intercepted by the major forces that follow you, forcing them to join.
So wearing a mask on this occasion mostly means that they are unwilling to join any forces.
The healers like them who are organized to the end are almost all not well-known in various fields, and they don't have much prestige. In fact, such a healer and those powerful forces don't even bother to send people to investigate, so they put on such a masked It is indeed easy to be ridiculed by others because of his noble appearance.
"You look coquettish, you're here to compete in spiritual arts, or you're selling meat here!" Seeing her dislike, Ye Wansheng cursed directly.
Ye Wansheng's first instinct is to swear at others, especially women, even in this kind of situation, Ye Wansheng has not forgotten his instinct.
"Heh, a drug boy is actually qualified to take responsibility for me. Your master has never taught you that when you can't even be called a spiritual master, you have to shut up your stinky mouth!" He cursed back without showing weakness.
Soon, Ye Wansheng and this travel-worn woman spat at each other, and the voices became louder and louder.
Ye Qingzi, who was wrapped in a black pharmacist's robe, stood there indifferently. The voice of her brother scolding others was always in her ears. She had already achieved the state of being able to filter out his voice directly.
Ye Qingzi's eyes passed through the crowd after ring after ring, watching those people at the innermost ring table. She knew very well that there would be some threats to her first place in this battle of spiritual arts. people.
"Spiritual arts competition, today's preliminary competition, I think everyone should know what you are going to do when you see the simple utensils and spiritual herbs visited on the stone table..." The old man who presided over the overall situation, he used his soul The sound covered the entire square.
"Today's test for everyone is basic skills, refining. There are three bottles of spirit herbs and ten basic spirit leaks on your stone table. You need to do your best to refine them within the limited two hours. The most and purest psychic liquid, and then we will have personnel to conduct an on-the-spot appraisal of your refined psychic liquid, and those who meet the requirements can advance to the next round of competition."
"Okay, you can start now."
As soon as the old man finished speaking, he would find that the dense spiritual masters in the square immediately lowered their heads, took out one of the spiritual herbs, and began the first step of extraction.
These people are either skilled, unfamiliar, nervous, or calm. Before the results come out, no one can know whose spiritual skills are high or low.
"What is this refinement for? How do you judge the quality?" Ye Wansheng moved to Ye Qingzi's side, looked at the ten completely incomprehensible utensils above, and asked.
Ye Wansheng didn't know anything about spiritual arts. For the reason of today's competition, Ye Wansheng had to know how advanced his sister was in spiritual arts, so he specifically asked how to win in this kind of spiritual arts competition.
Ye Qingzi's basic skills are already very solid, as if she was doing a very simple gesture of raising her hand, she lined up ten messy utensils in an instant and arranged them in order.
"All of us use the same materials and utensils. This is a relatively common moon grass. Generally, the spirit juice inside it is refined as a fusion agent for some spars. The purity of the spirit juice determines the fusion of spars of two attributes. The final quality..." Ye Qingzi slowly explained to Ye Wansheng.
For her current level, there is no need to concentrate on doing this simple refining, and it can even be done with eyes closed, let alone talking to others.
Spiritual objects and crystals are not 100% successful when strengthening a soul pet. If the soul pet is not fully prepared for a breakthrough, the strengthening will fail, and the quality of the spiritual object also has a great influence.
For example, the emperor's first-level spiritual objects, some emperor's first-level spiritual objects, can 100% strengthen Chu Zai's bottlenecked soul pet to the emperor's level.
However, some low-quality spirits, although they are also at the emperor level, can also turn the monarch into an emperor, but the success rate is likely to be less than one percent.
This is the disparity in the quality of a spiritual object.
Generally speaking, the quality of wild and natural spirits is relatively high, while the quality of spirits refined by spiritual masters is much lower.
"Then how high quality can you refine these three grasses?" Ye Wansheng asked.
"Perfect quality, the same quality should be determined by quantity." Ye Qingzi replied.
"Little sister, this medicine boy of yours doesn't know anything, yet dares to be a medicine boy?" At this time, the female spiritualist next to him let out a sharp laugh.
"Don't pay attention to this old woman." Ye Wansheng said.
"Who are you calling an old woman!" The female spiritualist immediately looked like she was about to go berserk!
Ye Qingzi didn't speak any more, and began to refine one side seriously.
Ye Qingzi can easily refine the perfect-quality fusion agent for this moon grass refinement. I believe there should be some people present who can easily complete the perfect-quality refining.
Ye Qingzi wanted to know how many fusion agents of perfect quality she could refine from these three limited resources.
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While Ye Qingzi was explaining the quality problem to Ye Wansheng, Chu Mu was also asking Qi De how the refinement was done.
"How many people do you think can refine the perfect quality?" Chu Mu asked.
"A high-level quality, if the amount reaches one liter at the same time, even if it is qualified, there will be about 2,000 people who can pass it. And those who can refine the perfect-level quality, the amount is 1 drop, and the number is about 500." De Lao The spiritual master also patiently explained to Chu Mu.
Old Healer De is also one of the few people who knows Chu Mu's identity, and his spiritual attainment is considered very high in Spirit City.
"My two disciples should be able to refine about 5 drops of perfect-quality psychic liquid, which is relatively good in the competition. However, compared with those few people, there is still a big gap. I guess If so, Yang Qian, Zhu Zizhan, and the eldest princess of the Soul Pet Palace should all be able to refine 10 drops of perfect quality." De Lao Lingshi said.
"I just don't know if they will show their full strength. This competition is considered a basic skill."
Chu Mu nodded. According to what Ye Wansheng said, Ye Qingzi is very likely to compete for the first place. In terms of basic skills, she should not be inferior to the few people that old spiritual master De said.
Two hours is not too long. Before the time was over, Chu Mu even saw that many spiritual masters stopped refining, but stood there waiting for the end.
These spiritual masters may have refined the spirit grass to the limit, or they may have reached the qualification requirements and feel that it is unnecessary to continue refining.
But Chu Mu discovered that none of the hundred spiritual masters with the strongest background in the first round of the stone table had stopped refining. Obviously, they wanted to refine the perfect quality in the first round of competition. It's a competition in the amount!