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"According to previous habits, the first test of the weapon refining test is the material ratio of the magic weapon. I don't know if there are any new changes this year."

One of the weapon refiners murmured to himself that in order to successfully advance to the next round, he had been memorizing materials day and night in the past few days, and he had lost a lot of hair.

I looked around today and found that most of the weapon refiners were on the edge of the age line of the Qiongying Society. There were only a few young faces. Before the competition even started, I couldn't help but feel nervous.

The green-robed woman's gaze fell on the conspicuous light-yellow wine color among the crowd. Weapon refining is different from elixir refining. Many materials and animal armor are extremely hard and extremely difficult to refine. Therefore, young and famous weapon refining masters are almost rare.

At such a young age, she actually came to participate in the weapon refining competition. I don't know if she is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers or if she just came to experience the atmosphere.

Shi Shaoxiang gathered his thoughts and announced the rules of the competition, "The first round of weapon refining is the same as in previous years. The test is on the combination of materials. Those with the correct number below fifty will be eliminated. The time limit is three hours."

As soon as he finished speaking, hundreds of scrolls fell on the tables of the participating weapon refiners.

Now when I open the scroll, there is a large blank space on the scroll, separated by columns of vermilion writing.

There is pen and ink on the table, and someone has already hurriedly written down the material ratio for the first question.

At present, I am not in a hurry to put pen to paper, but have roughly finished scanning the magic weapons on the scroll.

"Jin Ling, why doesn't your friend write?"

"There are more than 200 questions on a scroll. She can't configure any magical weapon, right?"

"Yes, no matter how bad you are, there should always be one or two questions that you can write about."

"Let me go up and write, and I can write ten." A girl in a koi green skirt said crisply.

Yu Jinling rolled her eyes and said, "Then you are quite proud."

Ming Shang did not hear the disparagement in her words, and proudly puffed out his chest, "This is natural."

"Hey, Yu Jinling, what are you doing?" Ming Shang suddenly raised his hand to support his bun, "You gave this to me, how can you take it back!"

Yu Jinling held the plum blossom hairpin and said confidently, "I don't want to give it away."

Moreover, this hairpin was taken away by her through hard work, and it was not something she really wanted to give as a gift. The one she chose for Ming Shang was obviously a pair of bracelets.

Ming Shang stood up suddenly and walked away angrily. Several girls next to him hesitated for a long time and sat still, only two of them chased after them.

"Don't worry about her, the eldest lady's temper will get better soon." Yu Jinling said calmly.

A girl in pink clothes on the left pointed at the square, "She seems to have started."

In fact, it has not been long since the present, but Yu Jinling and her sisters were talking, and they were never noticed.

She has now reached the seventh question, which is about the preparation of materials for the Half-Moon Spirit Bud Shovel. She barely paused in the middle and wrote down the refining methods of the two materials in one go.

Yuehua sand, cold pond clam shells, golden thread...

I write very quickly now, skipping over some unfamiliar artifacts instead of thinking hard and wasting time.

Three hours passed by and all the contestants stopped writing. The scrolls on their desks rolled up automatically, flew up together, and were collected by Shi Shaoxiang.

The sun was setting in the west, and the remaining sunlight shone on everyone. Everyone gathered together in twos and threes to discuss.

"There are too many questions and I haven't finished them."

"Me too, and my handwriting started to float at the end. I wonder if the elders would recognize it."

"The rule is that you can pass if you answer fifty questions correctly. It doesn't matter if you haven't finished it."

Yu Jinling originally wanted to find Jin Chao, but as she went upstream, she was constantly pushed back by the crowd, and in the end she could only watch Jin Chao go further and further away.

"It's such a pity that I can't see her anymore." "Yes, yes, I also want her to help me refine a hairpin like Jin Ling, but don't transform it into a sword, just turn it into a soft whip." "

Yu Jinling said angrily: "I'm a weapon refiner now, not a jewelry maker, so don't make such crooked ideas of yours."

The girl made a face and didn't take her words to heart.

"Forget it, tomorrow is the arena match. Let's go back and have a good rest. Don't get knocked off the stage in the first match. It would be so embarrassing if word spread."

After Yu Jinling spoke, the group of girls dispersed.

**
In the city lord's palace, Jing Hezhi specially prepared a spacious and bright room for several highly respected weapon refiners to correct the scrolls.

"What kind of words are written on these, they are really ugly." An elder shook his head repeatedly, but still tried hard to identify them. If he really couldn't recognize them, he made a big cross.

Compared with the bitterness and hatred of other elders, Shi Shaoxiang's expression was much calmer. He judged the scrolls meticulously, and the disciple beside him was responsible for recording the scores.

"Wow, this character is so beautifully written." A lively voice suddenly sounded in the dull atmosphere.

Shi Shaoxiang couldn't help but look up. The girl in the mist and blouse took away the scroll on the machine table and showed it in front of everyone.

After only shaking for a moment, the girl brought the scroll in front of her and said, "Aunt Shaoxiang, do you think this handwriting is very good?"

Jing Hezhi, who was passing by outside the door, scolded in a deep voice: "Jing Mochun, what's wrong with shouting and yelling? Don't disturb the elders who are judging the scrolls."

"I asked you to help, not to harm me."

Taking advantage of the situation, he said, "Mo Chun is a lively and smart child who has helped us a lot. Everyone likes her very much, and City Lord Jing is not too cruel to her."

Several elders raised their heads and agreed.

"Yes, yes, Mo Chun is not as serious as the city lord said."

"She just saw the scroll and was surprised. Her tone was a little higher. It's not a big deal."

Jing Hezhi stepped into the room, walked to the opposite side of Shi Shaoxiang's table, and asked suspiciously: "She can also read scrolls?"

Shi Shaoxiang turned the scroll, and Jing Hezhi's eyes immediately froze. He knew why Mo Chun reacted like this.

Although he didn't know much about weapon refining, the small hairpins on the scroll were written very neatly and beautifully, and the distance between the lines was just right.

All in all, it's a feast for the eyes.

In the lower left corner of the scroll is written a line of small characters, Ming Xin Sect, the current dynasty.

Jing Mochun poked his head and asked, "Who is Jin Zhao? I have never heard of this name. Is this her first time attending the Qiongying Club?"

After Shi Shaoxiang corrected a few questions, his eyes brightened, "I didn't expect that the Mingxin Sect would actually have a good talent for weapon refining."

Qianji rarely heard Master Shaoxiang praise others, so he couldn't help but move over and look at the scroll with her.

The further back he looked, the more consistent his and Shi Shaoxiang's moods were. All the questions written on the scrolls were about two or three refining methods.

The same goes for Mo Chun, who brought his scroll to Shi Shaoxiang so smoothly that he could only take a rough look at it.

Jing Hezhi was suspicious in his heart, is it really that good?
But it seemed like he had heard this name before somewhere.

"Mo Chun, please assist the seniors in judging the papers and don't act carelessly."

Jing Hezhi saw Shi Shaoxiang and Qian Ji immersed in the scroll, so he did not disturb the two of them. He gave instructions to his little daughter and left the room.