Forty-six.

Qu Zhengjia's score for identifying spiritual materials is forty-six points.

Fifty out of fifty, forty-six points.

This number has surpassed nine out of ten geniuses for countless years.

Forty-five points is a god-level watershed, and being able to directly exceed forty-five points at the level of identifying spiritual materials means that as long as you don't fall, you will reach the god-level.

It's not more than forty points, and there is a chance to step into the god level, but a god level that is sure to be in the coffin.

God-level, whether it is a refiner or a puppet master, it seems that there are a lot of them in the entire galaxy universe, and there are thousands of them in this Markham City, but you must know that these are all accumulated over countless thousands of years.

Many god-level powerhouses have lived for tens of millions of years.

Even so, there are few god-level cities in the wasteland, and among the void cities, god-level beings are also the top existences.

[In view of the general environment,

The birth of a new god-level powerhouse can make a splash in Markham.

If it were in other big cities, a god-level powerhouse would be a giant.

"Future god-level!"

"This must be Xu Ao!"

The people outside the main hall all looked at the numbers on the light curtain and shouted excitedly.

Those god-level refiners also had smiles on their faces.

Zhu Shaosheng stood there, his face full of surprise, and the Qi family behind him was already overjoyed.

Xu Ao has forty-six points, and the other one who is more than forty points must be Qi Zhujian, the young master of their family.

"I really didn't expect that the young master's refining skills have reached such an extent!"

The white-haired old man of the Qi family spoke in a low voice, clenched his fists, and exhaled in a low voice.

The three core elders looked at each other.

"Really?"

"Maybe......

The other frowned slightly.

"Background, it seems to be a little worse?"

Forty-six points was very high, but for the three core elders, it was not as high as they had imagined.

That's a new core elder, is this a score?

The three of them looked at the last figure.

At this time, no one outside the main hall cared about the last person in the light curtain.

There's no need for it.

This one was originally a number, but he has given up.

Otherwise, one hundred and eighty kinds of spiritual materials would not be selected at random.

Wu Zhao was a little lost.

Nine times out of ten, he felt, this last one would be his employer.

In the main hall, several other people did not look at Han Muye, but their eyes fell on Qu Zhengjia.

Xu Ao's face was full of surprise.

Qi Zhujian looked dazed.

Zhang Xiangyang opened his mouth wide in disbelief.

Who would dare to believe that such a person appeared in this certification trial today?

Qu Zhengjia seemed to have long been accustomed to being watched, and stood there with an unchanged face, putting away the small hammer he had refined before.

A spiritual light swept through the light curtain, and all the spiritual materials selected by Han Muye disappeared.

After the spiritual material disappeared, the light curtain vibrated slightly.

The numbers did not appear.

What does that mean, because the score is too low?

Everyone outside the hall was slightly stunned.

"Hum—"

A golden light rose in the light curtain.

Fifty.

Fifty?

Fifty!

Inside and outside the hall, there was silence.

The golden handwriting was dazzling.

But no one believes their eyes.

"It's impossible to ......"

Someone whispered.

"How can there be fifty points, this first level of identifying spiritual materials, no one has ever scored a full score of fifty points since ancient times."

Someone let out a low breath

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Outside the main hall, the sound of discussion slowly turned from the beginning of the faint to noisy.

Then it swelled like a mountain and a tsunami.

"Impossible!"

"Impossible!"

Whether it was a fifth- or sixth-level cultivator or a god-level powerhouse, there was only one thought on his mind now.

No way.

"Impossible...... white-bearded old man, one of the three core elders, flashed with shock on his face, and whispered in his mouth.

The old man beside him was also shocked, but his face was calmer, and he said in a low voice, "It's really worthy of him......

is worthy of Master Han who single-handedly changed the general trend of refining weapons in the world and changed the pattern of the world.

The middle-aged man standing in the back did not speak, but there was a trace of emotion in his eyes.

"Who are you?" In the middle of the main hall, Qu Zhengjia looked up at Han Muye, with doubts in his eyes.

Qi Zhujian trembled, looking at Han Muye, his eyes were full of disbelief.

He didn't dare to think about what the fifty points meant.

Xu Ao also stared at Han Muye, as if he remembered something, but he was a little hesitant.

Zhang Xiangming was dazed, his mouth open, and his lips trembled slightly.

In this trial, did you witness history?

Isn't it an honor to think like this?

Looking at Han Muye, a smile appeared on his face.

"Hum—"

The light curtain shattered, and the five figures in the main hall dissipated.

The second level of the trial begins.

On top of a vast wasteland, there are low mountains and forests, and all kinds of strange beasts scattered around.

Han Muye stood on top of the mountain and looked ahead.

"Within one day, kill a strange beast with the skill of refining weapons, the foreign beast below the fifth level is not counted as a score, the fifth level of the foreign beast is one point, the sixth level of the foreign beast is ten points, the seventh level of the foreign beast is one percent, the eighth level is a thousand points, the ninth level is ten thousand points, the holy level is one hundred thousand points, and the god level is one million points."

"120,000 points to pass."

"Full marks, 10 million points."

A loud voice rang out over the moor.

The rules of this level are simple, just kill the beast.

But it's not easy to get 120,000 points.

After all, it is necessary to kill at least one saint-level beast, and there are more other level beasts.

As for the perfect score, that's just a thought.

In one day, kill ten god-level beasts.

It can't be said to be difficult, but it is difficult to go against the sky.

Refine, then kill the beast, then refine the weapon, and then kill the beast.

In such a process, there has never been a person who can kill a strange beast for hundreds of thousands of years.

The last person to get a million points was already a reserve core elder in the Refiner Alliance, an absolute elder with real power.

No one has ever scored a perfect score in this level.

"Look, someone's already done it!"

Someone outside the main hall exclaimed.

In the light curtain, a figure standing on the wasteland moved, rushed to the group of alien beasts in front of him, and then shot out a streamer in his hand.

A fourth-level beast was killed in just a few breaths.

The person who shot did not stop, quickly slashed the other strange beasts, and then gathered them up and began to refine the weapon with the muscles and bones of the strange beasts.

"It's decent, it's not bad to see how good it is, it's not difficult to pass the test, it's impossible to get a high score."

On the square, there are comments.

The others wanted to refute, but when they saw that the person commenting was a god-level refiner, they suddenly had no idea.

"It's not Xu Ao." Luo Yang in front of the stone steps said affirmatively.

Although there is an unimaginable strong person in the first level, I dare not say that it is Xu Ao, but Xu Ao will definitely not be such a decent person.

Indeed, it was Qi Zhujian who made the shot.

Qi Zhujian's movements were fast at this time, and a war puppet made of the muscles and bones of alien beasts was about to take shape.

On the other side, Zhang Xiangyang and Xu Ao also began to shoot.

Zhang Xiangyang and Qi Zhujian have taken similar paths, too

Kill the beast and start refining.

He seemed to have been shocked too much before, and at this time he was a little absent-minded, and he would make mistakes in refining simple parts.

But no one outside the hall laughed at him.

Anyone who encounters such a situation will be shocked in their hearts, and it will be difficult to calm down for a while.

Xu Ao, who shot at the same time as Zhang Xiangyang, was different.

After directly killing a few seventh-level beasts, Xu Aofang began to refine the weapon.

A refiner who slashed a seventh-level beast with his bare hands is indeed a good achievement.

"The last two, I don't know if there is anything surprising about it." The eyes of the people outside the main hall were on Han Muye, who was standing on the mountain ridge, and Qu Zhengjia in the distance.

"They moved."

In the light curtain, a phantom shadow rushed to the strange beast in front of it, and then a spiritual light shrouded in his hand.

The strange beast roared, the divine light in its eyes dissipated, and its body turned upside down, rushing towards the other strange beasts on its side.

Before the other beasts could react, they had already been pounced, and then their eyes lost their halo.

One by one, the beasts were controlled, and then under the control of that figure, the power was constantly stacked.

That figure just made a simple move, and combined these strange beasts into several powerful war puppets.

Flesh and Blood Golems.

Such tactics are truly unheard of.

"Awesome."

"Curious means."

"This man is extraordinary."

Beyond the light curtain, there was a whisper.

It was the three core elders who all had a hint of strange color flashing on their faces.

"That's the one who studied the combo golems, right?" Core Elder Jin Wu turned his head and looked at the two beside him.

The combined battle puppet researched by Master Han was not only recognized as a patent by the alliance, but also attracted the approval of the powerhouses of the Divine Domain and banned its spread.

The method of combining flesh and blood that we see now is also the way to combine battle puppets.

Then, it is basically certain that this is Master Han.

At this time, this flesh and blood war puppet has killed a lot of strange beasts, and through continuous combination, not only has it gained a lot of points, but its combat power is also increasing.

"This is the one who got the perfect score just now, he is so strong in this battle puppet, maybe he can score a million points."

Looking at the flesh and blood war puppets that kept rushing and killing, someone outside the main hall concluded.

There was a glimmer of sparkle in everyone's eyes.

In this game, I can't wait to witness a wonderful trial with millions of points.

As for Han Muye, who had just started digging at this time, no one cared.

At this time, digging the soil, do you want to get out of the game with zero points?

Han Muye, who no one cared about in the light curtain, had already piled up a mound of earth several feet high in front of him.

He reached out and slapped his palm, and the mound exploded, revealing dark stones.

It's not rocks, it's veins.

Refined iron of average quality.

Han Muye's palm reached out, and the flames surrounded the refined iron ore veins.

Soon, a cloud of refined iron ore the size of a basin condensed in front of Han Muye.

He kept searching, and it took him an hour and a half, and he found dozens of various ores, large and small.

At this time, Qu Zhengjia, who had the fastest action and the strongest strength, had already killed two ninth-level beasts and three eighth-level beasts.

Everyone else has accumulated at least 10,000 points.

This is not only the acquisition of points, but also the acquisition of resources.

With the sinews and bones of powerful alien beasts as materials, the speed of increasing combat power is faster.

Qu Zhengjia and Xu Ao's battle puppets already have the strength to kill ninth-level beasts, depending on the length of time it takes to kill.

At this time, Han Muye finally began to refine the weapon.

With these spiritual material ore refining tools found.

He used spiritual materials to refine a battle armor and a long knife.

The quality is good, at least level seven.

It's just that no one cares about his refining weapon, and even the three core elders don't care if they just glance at it.

is so slow, take 10,000 points

It's hard.

With the armor on, Han Muye held the long knife in his hand, slashed a few times, and then walked forward with the knife.

Over the hill, a venerable beast turned its head and rushed towards him.

"Cangchang—"

The long knife was slashed out, with a strong wind.

"It's a good practice."

"Knife skills are okay."

"Generally, if you make an early move, you will have a chance to pass the level."

Outside the main hall, seeing that Han Muye finally made a move, many people made comments.

The rulings in front of the stone steps all shook their heads slightly.

The long knife in Han Muye's hand cut off the neck of a sixth-level beast.

The sword light wrapped the qi and blood of the strange beast and brought out the blood color of the Dao.

Blood converged on his long knife and armor.

Outsiders didn't care.

No one knew that when the qi and blood were infused with the long knife and the battle armor, the battle armor and the long knife seemed to come to life.

Engulf.

Bloody Array.

At the beginning, the power of the bloody array that even the body of the dragon crocodile of the Flood Overlord could suppress was quietly engraved on the battle armor.

Han Muye slashed in one step, and after ten steps, his whole body was already blood-red.

"Hum—"

His armor shook, and the Dao Dao blood light turned into a blood-colored shadow, and then condensed into a layer of blood-colored light.

Warframe Upgrade!

Outside the light curtain, everyone looked at the light curtain, the battle armor on Han Muye's body turned bloody, and the long knife condensed into a ten-zhang sword shadow.

The sword light continued to cut out, and the condensed halo also turned into twenty zhang, thirty zhang, and forty zhang......

The power condensed on the armor is a churning that is visible to the naked eye.

Level 7 Warframe.

Level 8 Warframe.

Rank 9 Warframe!

It took less than a quarter of an hour to move up three levels in a row.

Then it took a quarter of an hour to ascend to the holy level.

Half an hour later, the blood light on the battle armor turned into a roaring blood dragon, looking up to the sky and roaring.

God-level!

The sound of the blood dragon's roar caused the strange beasts in the entire wasteland to vibrate.

The bodies of those low-level alien beasts trembled and shattered.

Alien beasts below level four don't know how many have died.

This is the power of blood to invade the soul, and then control the heart veins and the power of the demons to explode.

The alien beast above the fourth level frantically rushed towards the place where Han Muye was standing, and then was pounced on by the blood dragon, devouring most of it in one bite.

The power of the blood dragon is getting stronger and stronger.

Outside the main hall, there was already a sluggishness.

Above the wasteland, the other four people who were tested could only resist the bloody erosion brought by the blood dragon with all their might.

Not to mention hunting strange beasts, it is difficult to support yourself.

"Boom—"

The blood-colored dragon rushed through a bloody path and bit the hundred-zhang eagle on the cliff in the distance.

Ren that powerful god-level beast kept struggling, still being devoured by the blood dragon.

Devouring a god-level eagle, the power of the blood dragon was displayed to the extreme, and with a wild roar, all the beasts below level seven collapsed.

"Also, it takes an hour or two for the trial to end......

Outside the light curtain, Core Elder Zuo Jun clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, trying to keep his body from trembling.

What about the high weight?

What about being strong?

Everything he had before was worthless in front of the picture in the light curtain.

This kind of refining method has far surpassed his cognition.

The core elder of the Refining Alliance?

It's a joke.

"He, really, is he so strong......" The white-bearded old man in the green robe, the core elder Jin Wu's face was swollen red, and his breathing was extremely solemn.

Strong.

Strong to the extreme.

In the light curtain, the blood-colored dragon swept through the heavens and the earth, and all the strange beasts on the wasteland were either devoured or killed.

God-level or not, holy

No matter how level, none of them can block a blow.

When the sunset above the wasteland was still half a pole high, the blood-colored dragon let out a long roar, and then its body collapsed.

The battle armor on Han Muye's body was shattered.

Trial, end.