13. What about good friendship first?

The audition for the Alchemist Contest is in full swing.

Is there an exclamation from the crowd eating melons in the venue?

"Isn't this the XXX of the XX sect? XXXX was actually refined so quickly. ”

"What is this, look at the XXX of the XX gate, and he also got the strange fire of heaven and earth. ”

"Hmph, don't you know that the XX of the XX faction is already a distraction stage cultivator, and now he is a refiner at the peak of the fifth grade. ”

Fortunately, the box in the Treasure Pavilion is good enough to automatically filter out this useless information.

Inside the box, there is a list of registered players.

Zhong Ying, who was waiting for the audition to begin, was slowly looking through it, looking for her opponent.

There was a list of 3,321 people in total, and the insiders of the Treasure Pavilion had already divided them into categories.

The distraction period is cultivated to three people.

There were 3,312 out-of-body participants.

Yuan infancy, six people.

Only there is no information about Zhong Ying.

In the three distraction periods, they are all only refiners at the peak of the fifth grade, but when they are fully prepared, they can still occasionally exert themselves beyond the norm and refine high-grade magic weapons.

Among the monks in the out-of-body period, about fifty percent of them are five-grade refiners, and some who have been immersed for many years are also highlighted.

And those four-grade refiners were directly ignored by Zhong Ying.

In the entire list, Zhong Ying focused on the three distraction periods, as well as the two people who had the strange fire of heaven and earth in the out-of-body period.

Now in the arena below, one of the monks with the strange fire of heaven and earth is among them.

Looking at the blue flames flying up and down, drawing a "handsome" in the sky and a "handsome" in the sky, Zhong Ying silently crossed out the opponent in her heart.

This idiot doesn't deserve to compete with himself.

Although Zhong Ying's cultivation is only at the peak of Yuanying.

But alchemy has long been stabilized at the fifth grade.

During this time, under Lin Nan's careful teaching, not only did he solve all the problems in cultivation, but even his alchemy skills improved a few points.

Even if she failed to refine a top-grade magic weapon, Zhong Ying believed that the medium-grade magic weapon she refined was no worse than a high-grade magic weapon, and there was even an exclusive alchemy spell that could be let go with Lin Nan's consent.

The time of a stick of incense passed in a blink of an eye, and a hundred people handed in the magic weapons they had refined, and the staff in charge of the competition marked them one by one.

The first batch of refiners quickly withdrew, and the second group of personnel came to power.

A hundred positions have already been divided, and there will be no competition for positions, the whole scene is very orderly, and it takes less than ten breaths to replace personnel.

Seeing Zhong Ying meditating and pranayama in the box, Lin Nan also broke off the idea of going out for a walk.

With Yibu and Jin Ling, he sat on the side and fought the landlord and caught the turtle, and had a lot of fun.

When they got to the back, they even called the maid over, and the four of them got together for a table of mahjong.

You look at the skillful way of the golden bell drawing cards and touching the cards, the thumb rubs on the beard, to say that there is usually no less play, it is impossible.

If Jin Kai is here, I don't know if he will lift the mahjong table.

Aren't the qualifications of the innate spiritual roots all the time in a state of cultivation?

Who's innate spirit root takes the play every day.

Moments of joy always pass quickly.

When Zhong Ying opened her eyes and walked out of the box, Lin Nan realized that the next group was actually Zhong Ying.

On the stage, there is only one stick of incense left.

Zhong Ying came to the player waiting area backstage, showed her entry number, and was put in.

The waiting area was not small, the staff of the ten Treasure Pavilion were sitting in it, Zhong Ying picked one at random and walked over.

"Hello, please prepare the Cassia Bone and the Brilliant Light Stone for me......"

took out a Qiankun bag and reported the materials he wanted one by one, there were not many things, they were all things needed for the magic weapon of the next grade.

The time for a stick of incense is not long, whether it is a fifth-grade refiner or a fourth-grade refiner, they all choose to refine the low-grade magic weapon.

As for medium-grade magic weapons, there is not enough time.

Unless it is a monk who possesses the strange fire of heaven and earth, it will take a lot of time just to melt the material, not to mention the process of forging.

If you just drive out a piece casually, the quality of the result is not as good as that of a medium-grade magic weapon, and it is possible to be disqualified directly.

The materials reported by Zhong Ying were quickly prepared, and she took the Qiankun bag full of materials, and left a divine imprint on the form for receiving the materials, even if it was signed.

came to the only remaining seat and sat down, the others were already waiting here, where was it like Zhong Ying, it was almost her turn to come.

"Senior Brother Zhao, there is one thing I don't understand. ”

"Senior brother, please speak. ”

"Why don't some people have self-knowledge?"

"What do you mean, junior brother, are those four-grade refiners?"

"It's still senior brother who understands me, knowing that there is no chance of winning, so why not just abstain. ”

"Senior brother, this is stumped for me, and I can't figure it out either. ”

The voices of the two who spoke were not loud, but they still reached everyone's ears.

Those fourth-grade refiners dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak.

Just kidding, this is the scene of the competition sponsored by the Treasure Pavilion, who dares to do it?

Moreover, these two people are disciples from the Seven Star Sect, and they have formed a bond here, even if they suffer themselves, they will have an impact on the forces behind them in the future, and that is the hard thing to blame.

It's just that these two people are too cheap to say such things.

Zhong Ying's face was calm, and he was not affected in the slightest, after all, he was a fifth-grade refiner, but they didn't know it.

"I know you. ”

At this moment, on the seat next to Zhong Ying, a man poked his head over.

"Yesterday on the street, I heard your master tell you that friendship comes first and competition comes second. ”

The man smiled as he thought he was handsome.

Zhong Ying glanced at him and recognized it.

This man has a junior brother who "understands everything".

"I didn't expect you to be old enough. ”

Zhong Ying chuckled.

"My name is Luo Cheng, and I will ask my junior sister to be merciful later. ”

"Senior brother laughed, whether the junior sister can survive the audition is still one thing. ”

"It's okay, it's okay, friendship comes first, I don't know who my sister's surname is, and where does she come from?"

"My name is Zhong Ying and I'm from ......"

"Please get out of here, the last one is over. ”

Before Zhong Ying finished speaking, she was immediately interrupted by the staff.

The crowd immediately got up.

Luo Cheng was slightly stunned, he only heard the name, and he didn't even know which force he came from.

But it doesn't matter, it's okay to talk after the game.

Luo Cheng believes that with his qualifications, even if he doesn't get the first place in the refiner competition, it should be no problem to make a girl.

It's just that when everyone came to the field and took out their respective refining furnaces, under the referee's order, everyone showed their magical powers, Luo Cheng almost didn't vomit out a mouthful of old blood.

Senior Sister Zhong Ying, your heaven and earth strange fire is so fierce.

What about good friendship first?