The registration hall, located in a deep and vast canyon, has a huge crystal screen embedded in the towering mountain wall, ten meters long and about three meters wide.

There were three lines of dense text on the screen, all of which were the names of the candidates written in the lingua franca of the Shanlan Continent.

The names of the three lines are the people who apply for the three assessment items, among them, the number of people who apply for the forging assessment and the spiritual power circuit assessment is the smallest, and the people who apply for the comprehensive assessment account for the majority.

Generally speaking, as long as you can refine a medium-difficulty low-grade craftsman, you will have a chance to pass the test, and the number of students admitted to this project is 600.

The number of admissions for the forging assessment and the spiritual power circuit assessment is two hundred, relatively speaking, the opportunity is much smaller, and the assessment difficulty is also greater.

"Lord Examiner, I am Viscount Lu Xiu of the Viscount of the Lu Family of Vertical County, this is my Viscount Certificate, and this young man is the examiner Yin Lan recommended by me, and he has already signed up through the Noble Affairs Mansion before. ”

After a long queue, Yin Lan and the three finally came to the bottom of the huge crystal screen, Viscount Lu Xiu stepped forward with a smile on his face, showed the viscount badge to the examiner, and then, pointed at Yin Lan and said.

This examiner's face was grim, he was a middle-aged man in his forties, of course, his actual age was probably already a hundred years old, because Yin Lan could probably feel that the coercion on this examiner was far beyond Ji Yinxuan's level, and he was probably a high-level spiritual cultivator who had reached the seventh level.

In the examiner's hand, he held a palm-sized delicate bronze mirror-like artifact, he took the badge of Viscount Lu Xiu, swept it with the bronze mirror artifact, and after confirming his identity, he turned his head to look at Yin Lan: "Which project are you going to apply for?" ”

Yin Lan's cultivation is almost the lowest among the examiners who came to apply for the exam, but the middle-aged examiner was not too surprised, thinking that Yin Lan was mostly a little guy who came to experience the atmosphere of the Holy Tower's assessment, with his experience and experience, he subconsciously did not think that an eighth-level spirit martial artist would be able to pass the assessment, so naturally there was no need to pay too much attention, so he directly began to ask routinely.

"Your Excellency, I'm going to take the forging test. ”

The middle-aged examination shot out a spiritual light on the huge crystal screen behind him, and Yin Lan's name appeared in the forging assessment line.

"Next!" the examiner threw Yin Lan a small crystal card and shouted to the candidates behind him.

Under the guidance of Ji Yinxuan, Yin Lan and the three of them advanced a distance towards the interior of the canyon, and walked to the forging assessment waiting place where many stone chairs were placed, where there were already nearly a thousand people sitting in the black press, all of whom were assessors who had chosen the forging assessment items, as well as relatives, friends or servants who accompanied the assessors.

Yin Lan wore a crystal card issued by the examiner on his chest, and there was a number "438" on the card, which corresponded to his name on the huge crystal screen.

"Rank 8 Spirit Martial Artist, what are you doing here?"

"It's nothing surprising that a place is wasted. ”

Many people sitting on the stone chair, after a slight glance at Yin Lan the moment Yin Lan came over, gave up their attention to Yin Lan, and chatted with the people around them by themselves, or closed their eyes to meditate and adjust their state.

These assessors will only pay attention to those opponents who seem to be competitive, and as for Yin Lan, a mortal who is not even a spiritual monk, they don't even bother to say words of contempt.

Such a guy may not even be able to refine the embryo of the best spiritual weapon, and he has no value of attention at all.

"Ah, brother, they looked at you so strangely just now. In the backpack behind Yin Lan, Changsheng's eyes widened, capturing the cold gaze of those people who regarded Yin Lan as air, and incomprehensibly transmitted his voice to Yin Lan.

"I've been ignored. Yin Lan laughed at himself, and transmitted his heart to Changsheng.

This feeling is a little strange, when I was in Qinglan Kingdom, I would be hostile, hateful, and contemptuous, but I would never be ignored, it seems that these high-class people in the Dahua Kingdom all look at people with their nostrils.

"Ah, why do you want to ignore my brother?" the Immortal Soul asked with more and more curiosity as a child's wisdom.

"The way these people look at me is like the way a monster looks at an ant, the ant is so small, they can't see it clearly, and they don't want to see it clearly, they feel that it is a waste of their time. Yin Lan said with a little helplessness, there was a soul in his body that had almost stepped on the peak level of countless planes, and these blind eyes made Yin Lan feel uncomfortable.

From coming outside the canyon to entering the canyon, until sitting on the stone chair in this waiting place, no one looked at Yin Lan with straight eyes, even the middle-aged examiner, he only glanced at it, and after the routine, he waved his hand to let Yin Lan leave quickly.

An eighth-level spiritual martial artist, in that place in Qinglan Country, is already a strong person, but here, in the eyes of many spiritual cultivators, it seems to not exist, and the kingdom with strict levels is so realistic, it does not have enough strength, so that others will not be able to take a look.

In the waiting room, there was a person who was completely opposite to the treatment Yin Lan received, she was wearing a big red dress, with a noble temperament and a cold expression, surrounded by many assessors who looked like they were from noble families.

Ji Yinxuan and Viscount Lu Xiu were both attracted by the bearing of the woman in the red dress.

"That is Her Royal Highness the Ninth Princess of the Dahua Kingdom, it is said that she is not only proficient in refining, but also in the art of alchemy, and even once created a low-grade spiritual skill, which is amazingly talented, is the beloved daughter of His Majesty the King, and is also the twin sister of the Great Prince, named Jinghong. Viscount Lu Xiu took a look, and he roughly recognized the identity of the woman in the red dress, and said to Yin Lan and Ji Yinxuan with some shock.

"It turns out that the Ninth Princess of the Dahua Kingdom! I have also heard of her, she is a fourth-level spiritual cultivator of the same realm as me, but I didn't expect to come to participate in the assessment of the Refining Saint Pagoda this year. Ji Yinxuan said in a low voice.

Yin Lan glanced at the woman in the red dress named Jing Hong a few times, and then withdrew his gaze, a little puzzled, a fourth-level spiritual cultivator, who is more proficient in refining weapons, and is a noble princess of the kingdom, should have been able to enter the refining holy tower to study a long time ago, why did he only come this year?

Of course, Yin Lan didn't dwell too much on this, his short-term goal was the resources in the Refining Weapon Saint Tower, the level that this Ninth Princess was at was too complicated, and he didn't want to pay too much attention to it.

The three of them waited in the waiting place for a long time, and the number of people became more and more, and there were already thousands of people wearing the numbered crystal plates, which showed that the examination was about to end, and the forging assessment should be about to start.

"Hey, isn't this our coffin viscount? Old fellow Lu Xiu, why aren't you dead yet, tsk, but it's fast, after all, it's not easy for you to live to be sixty years old as a waste scum who can't even feel the aura. ”

Suddenly, a bald old man with thin cheeks and narrow eyes, with a young man wearing a crystal card, sat on the stone chair in front of Yin Lan and the others, and the old man was looking at Viscount Lu Xiu, with a mocking expression, and vicious words came out of his mouth.

Viscount Lu Xiu saw the bald old man, his slightly chubby face, he was a little panicked, and he was so frightened that he reflexively ducked to the side and bumped into Yin Lan, as if he was very afraid of the bald old man.

"Haha, Lu Xiu, Lu Xiu, it seems that you still remember the taste of my slap? Don't be afraid, this is the Holy Tower of Refining, I won't beat people, but the next time I meet outside the Holy Tower, you have to protect your old face." The bald old man said, his eyes glanced at Yin Lan beside Viscount Lu Xiu, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly burst into laughter: "Old guy, you are really going back more and more, last time you recommended this beautiful Miss Ji Yinxuan, you are quite a little discerning, this time you actually recommended a spirit martial artist to assess?"

The bald old man glanced at Yin Lan a few times, and saw the topaz doll in Yin Lan's backpack, glaring at him with a hated gaze.

Changsheng instinctively disliked this bald old man.

The bald old man raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and pinched it on the immortal topaz-like little face, and sighed: "What kind of shit is this, Warcraft cub? ”

Syllable!

Before the bald old man could pinch Changsheng's cheek, Yin Lan slapped his hand away.

The bald old man's arm was held in the air as if it had been slapped open, staring gloomily at Yin Lan, and his narrow eyes narrowed slightly: "The cultivation is not very good, the temper is quite big, little doll, you are with the wrong person! Slap me this time, the price is not small, Lu Xiu, the coffin viscount, I am afraid that he will not be able to protect you." ”

"Yin Lan!" Viscount Lu Xiu saw Yin Lan's behavior, the expression on his slightly chubby face changed slightly, and he was startled, and hurriedly grabbed Yin Lan's arm, for fear that Yin Lan would do something to anger the bald old man again.

Yin Lan's arm was grabbed, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, but he didn't force himself to break free, he had a good impression of Viscount Lu Xiu.

It's just that what is the origin of this bald old guy, looking at the noble badge on his chest, he is obviously just a viscount of the Dahua Kingdom, why is Viscount Lu Xiu so afraid?

PS：

These chapters pave the way for the plot, and then start pulling **.