Chapter Ninety-Six: Zhao Min and Guo Liang
People who want to become a tree refiner, unless they are not young, or the economic strength is really unable to buy better plant and tree spirits, and in the last resort, there are few people who are willing to use grass and tree spirits less than fifty years old to condense the spirit medium, after all, this is related to the future growth potential of a tree refiner.
After that, everyone couldn't show any interest in Mu Ziyan anymore, because if they used low-level grass and wood spirits to condense the spirit medium when they were teenagers, they could do it, but they didn't do it. The reception of the beautiful woman was reflected, and everyone's discussion also reached her ears, and she also felt a little sorry for Mu Ziyan's impulsiveness.
Mu Ziyan didn't care about this, if you knew that the spirit medium of Brother was condensed from the essence of a 100,000-year-old plant and wood spirit, and it could also evolve, and as long as enough grass and wood spirits were provided, it could be restored to a 100,000-year year, it is estimated that it would scare you stupidly.
"Since you are a tree refiner, then you can sign up for the competition, please take out your tree refiner badge, and I will help you register." The beauty replied.
"Well, I haven't been graded yet." Mu Ziyan said embarrassedly.
"Then I'll help you register for the level certification first." The beauty replied.
"Name?"
"Muzi." Mu Ziyan decided to use this pseudonym outside in the future, and it was not easy to reveal his identity.
"Age?"
"Twelve."
The beauty reception was stunned again, she thought that Mu Ziyan should be fourteen or fifteen years old, but she didn't expect to be young, in this regard, she regretted it even more, how young, at least the talent of the wood attribute high-level aura is so wasted, if you wait a few more years, use a little better grass and wood spirits to condense the spirit medium, and the future achievement awards are unlimited, but unfortunately it is too late to say anything now.
"Okay, someone will take you to the assessment later, as for what level of assessment, you can choose it yourself, but there are only three opportunities for refining, and if you succeed once, you will be considered to have passed, and the refined treasure medicine belongs to the alchemist union, you have to do what you can, don't be reckless, if you don't pass the assessment, the cost of refining materials will have to be paid by yourself." The beautiful woman kindly reminded.
Mu Ziyan felt that this assessment seemed to be a bit of a child's play: Are you sure this is the Tree Refinery Guild recruiting members? Just ask these two questions and it's gone? Shouldn't I ask about the family, how much is the cultivation? The worst thing to do is to ask about the year level of the medium, right? However, he didn't ask, but he didn't worry, and he made up nonsense in order to hide the body of the students of the Star Academy, wasting brain cells.
It didn't take long for Mu Ziyan to be taken to the back by a handsome middle-aged man, who was wearing a one-piece black robe, and a shiny brooch pinned to the chest of the black robe, the brooch was round, and a small grass with fruit was carved on it, and the grass grew two leaves, which looked lifelike.
On the road it passed, all the people around him cast envious glances.
This brooch is a status symbol, and the small grass with two leaves and fruit on the brooch represents the rank of its alchemist as a two-star fruit, and if there is a small flower or nothing at the top of the grass, it represents a two-star flower and a grass, respectively.
In the hall, among all the people present, only two or three had reached the two-star grass level, and they were all close to thirty years old, and those under the age of twenty-five were all hovering around the one-star level.
The reason for this is not that the gap in everyone's talent is too big, those who can become a tree refiner are all above the advanced level, and the talent level is at least above the intermediate level in the second section, so the starting point in the body is almost the same.
The starting point of the economy is the origin of this gap, as the saying goes: it is better to grow than to be born.
Family conditions are one of the biggest thresholds for tree refiners, if the family has money, it is natural to use a good plant and wood spirit to condense the spirit medium, but if the family has no money, then everything depends on themselves, in terms of the price of the plant and tree spirits, it is not possible to get a little higher in a short period of time, and the success rate of condensation is still low and scary.
Therefore, the average tree refiner will mainly look for more advanced plant and wood spirits before the age of twenty, and will only consider condensing the spirit medium after the age of twenty, and some people are not willing to condense the spirit medium even until the age of thirty in order to find a better plant and wood spirit, such people abound. If Mu Ziyan hadn't held two hundred-year-level grass and tree spirits in his hands at that time, he would not have been in a hurry to condense the spirit medium.
Mu Ziyan soon came to a large room under the leadership of a handsome middle-aged man, at this time there was a young man who looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old refining the treasure medicine in the room, and the refining of the treasure medicine was about to come to an end.
The handsome middle-aged man looked at the young man who was refining the treasure medicine, and nodded slightly, as if he was very satisfied. However, when the fruit had fully grown and was about to ripen, as long as the last bit of energy of the medicinal herbs in the sub-charm was absorbed, it could enter the end, but there was an accident.
Maybe the young man was a little excited when he saw that the refining was about to succeed, and the speed of absorbing the energy in the sub-rune suddenly became faster, and with a soft snap, one of the spiritual threads connecting the sub-runes was broken, and then it was divided into two sections, and then the big tonic fruit quickly withered - the refining failed.
"I'm in a hurry!" Seeing this, the middle-aged man shook his head regretfully.
The middle-aged man took Mu Ziyan's assessment list, and was just about to look at it, when there was a bang, the door was pushed open fiercely, hitting the wall, and making a crisp sound.
"Guo Liang, are you going to die for me? I secretly ran to advance while I wasn't there, what do you mean! “
The person who came was a girl who looked about the same age as the young man refining the treasure medicine, the long little jasper, pure and moving, but at this time, she pinched her waist with both hands, puffed out her cheeks, panting, and seemed to be angry, and her expression and movements destroyed her original beauty.
The handsome middle-aged man originally wanted to get angry when someone kicked the door, but after seeing the person clearly, he slapped his head and closed his eyes slightly, and the bitter gourd appearance made Mu Ziyan feel funny when he looked at it.
The person who came is called Zhao Min, the granddaughter of the president of the Tree Refiner Guild, who grew up in the Refiner Guild since she was a child, and she is the most appropriate way to describe her lawlessly, and she is a little demon girl who has a headache for anyone who looks at her.
And Guo Liang is a young man who has just failed to refine the treasure medicine. Zhao Yu, the president of the Tree Refiner Guild, accepted a total of two apprentices, one was his granddaughter Zhao Min, and the other was Guo Liang, but the strange thing was that these two brothers and sisters were natural rivals.
"Huh! Uncle Handsome! You're there too! After Zhao Min saw the handsome middle-aged man covering his forehead, his previous anger was instantly put away, and he jumped up and ran to him, like a five or six-year-old girl.
Uncle Handsome? Mu Ziyan was scorched by the thunder on the outside and tender on the inside, and he stumbled and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately there was nothing moving in his mouth, otherwise he would have to squirt out.
Mu Ziyan came back to his senses and looked the middle-aged man in front of him up and down again, indeed, the word handsome matches him very well, but adding an uncle word as a title after handsome feels weird.