Chapter 155: Cultivation level is not enough
At this moment, Jiang Xuan came with two swords on his back, and he said, "I'll hand over my weapon, and when the referee saw that it was Beifeng's disciple, he was a little unimpressed.
One of them said: "If it is still a weapon of the middle grade of the human rank, you don't have to hand it over, and you can take it to Qinghe Town tomorrow, and maybe you can exchange it for some spirit stones." ”
Jiang Xuan said: "The weapon I built is a lancet, which is a weapon of the lower grade of the Yellow Order. ”
"What?" the referee and the onlookers were dumbfounded.
Jiang Xuan unloaded a bag on his back.
He opened the bag and presented the lancet to the referee.
At first, the referee only had half-closed eyes and looked like he was sleeping, but when he saw the knife, he was taken aback.
"Unexpectedly, the array is a weapon of the lower grade of the Yellow Order, if this knife is in the market, it can be sold for at least three thousand spirit stones. ”
"You're cheating, aren't you?"
Jiang Xuan said lightly: "This time the competition of the forging competition, but after entering the iron-making room, only those who have practiced weapons can come out. You checked it when I went in, and you didn't even have a martial soul ring, and only the people from the referee team brought in food during this period. ”
At this time, the referees thought about it, they still had a lot of experience in preventing their disciples from cheating, and all the participating disciples were only allowed to bring their own raw materials into the iron-making room. After that, there will be no chance of obtaining other items.
A referee thought for a while and nodded, "It seems that this time we are going to break the record, and the inner disciples of our refining sect can also create weapons of the lower grade of the yellow rank." ”
"That's right, this has broken our record, and it looks like the North Peak is getting stronger and stronger. ”
Another referee said.
Eventually, one of the referees said, "Hehe, I declare, this lancet ......"
"Wait, I still have a weapon here!"
At this time, Duan Youji, the No. 1 refining genius in the inner gate, walked out.
He was naked, his skin was dark, his skin was covered in sweat, and he was clutching a freshly punched hand.
"I call it gilding. ”
Duan Youhan's eyes were full of confidence, and he said wildly.
When one of the referees saw it, he said happily: "This gilt mace is really good, with fine workmanship and appropriate weight." ”
Another referee picked it up and waved it twice, saying, "Yes, this is a yellow-rank mid-grade weapon." ”
"It's really good, our disciples are really good. ”
"He is worthy of being a genius of the Refining Weapon Sect, Duan Youxian has already won three awards, and it seems that this year, he is going to get the prize of this forging competition again. ”
"yes, it's really enviable this time. ”
"The prizes in the forging contest are too rich:"
"That's right, that's five thousand spirit stones plus three dark iron hearts. ”
"This scar is so powerful. ”
......
The surrounding disciples also started talking.
The referee said loudly, "Are there any other contestants who want to hand over the forged weapons?"
At this time, Lan He and Li Nuo both shook their heads, neither of them had created a weapon that could be used.
"Wait, I have another weapon here, it's a sword, and its quality, I think it's better than this lancet. ”
After speaking, Jiang Xuan unloaded the second bag on his back and handed the sword inside to the referee, this time the three referees were all dumbfounded, one of the referees stood up and tried the sword, he bent the sword to ninety degrees, and then let go. The sword can be completely restored, the whole sword (shēn) is not bent at all, and the whole sword is very sharp, and the center of gravity of the sword is exactly at the position of the four fingers on the sword grid.
The referee opened his mouth and said: "This is a sword of the upper grade of the Yellow Rank, there is no problem with the toughness and center of gravity of this sword, test its sharpness again." ”
The referee threw a piece of paper into the air and slashed it with the sword, splitting it in half.
Seeing this scene, the surrounding disciples were extremely surprised.
"Sure enough, it's a high-grade sword of the Yellow Order. ”
The referee sitting next to him said, "Then, let's see if it can be as bad as mud." Then he picked up the hook and sickle that he had placed beside him.
He holds a gun in his left hand and a sword in his right. Without thinking about it, a sword slashed at the hook and sickle.
Just listen to the clatter.
The head of the hook scythe fell to the ground.
Lei He's mouth had already cracked into an O-shape, his eyes widened, and his heart was extremely bitter.
The referee simply ignored his presence.
The referee threw aside the severed hook and sickle and praised, "Sure enough, it's a good sword with iron as mud!"
"Hahaha, I declare the winner of this competition is. ”
The referee asked suddenly.
"What's your name? My name is Jiang Xuan. ”
Jiang Xuan smiled slightly.
"Okay, the champion of this competition is Jiang Xuan. ”
The referee pronounced the verdict.
Hearing this, a gloomy color flashed in Duan Youjian's eyes.
Lei He gritted his teeth, he didn't expect that the weapon he had refined was so unbearable, and it was cut in two in full view of everyone.
This made countless disciples laugh at each other.
Some people even wonder if his hook and sickle is of the grade of a mid-grade person.
At this time, the referee said loudly: "This time the forging competition ended successfully, and in another month, it will be the time for the inner door to practice. ”
One afternoon a month later.
Jiang Xuan walked to the door of the inner gate, he glanced at the deacon guarding the door, and said, "I'm here to sign up for the inner door training." ”
The deacon in charge of the registration was called Zhang Junchu, he was about forty years old, there were some dark spots at the corners of his eyes, his eyes were very bright, and the whole person looked very majestic.
Seeing Jiang Xuan coming, he didn't look up, gently handed out a form, and said, "There is pen and ink next to it, you fill in the form yourself." ”
He has been going deep and simple there, so he has never known Jiang Xuan's record.
When Jiang Xuan handed him the form, Zhang Junchu glanced at the form, and the player's cultivation was actually in the middle of the second order.
Usually, you have to participate in the inner door training, which must be at least the level of the third order.
He didn't think about it and said: "You better go back, the cultivation level is not enough, and if you go, you will be looking for death." ”
Jiang Xuan said in a deep voice: "No one is more qualified to participate in this inner door training than me. "Not long ago, he used a stratagem to kill Qian Lian, who ranked eleventh in the inner door.
"Damn, the old man has never heard such arrogant words!" Ma Junchu said unceremoniously.
At this time, he glanced at Jiang Xuan, although he felt that this young man looked like a talent, and his aura was lofty, but he didn't feel how strong he was, and after a while he said softly: "It's a good thing for young people to have self-confidence, but if they are too confident, they will die, this time they will go to the Yuanqi Forest, where demon beasts are rampant, and there are dangers everywhere, even if a martial artist in the middle of the third order goes, he will take great risks." ”
Jiang Xuan didn't know how to answer him, so he had to blink.