The sky gradually brightened, and in the camp tent, everyone surrounded Zhang Ping and did not sleep all night.

Zhang Ping's complexion was a little pale, and he had already eaten several pills—the more he ate, the more refreshing he became.

On the ground in front of Zhang Ping, three cracked daggers were discarded at random. That's a refining failure. The difficulty of the skill 'Sharp' is far more difficult than the previous Flame Blade, and it is a spell dedicated to magic weapons, which is a bit difficult.

In fact, 'Sharpness' is the easiest of all the new skills. The skills and construction methods for this magic weapon are very different from ordinary spells.

Zhang Ping couldn't help but want to use merit several times; But I was reluctant. Considering that there were a lot of people on the scene, it was useless in the end.

Unhurried, summarize the lessons again and again, and try again and again. Zhang Ping's calm and persevering attitude even the onlookers were infected.

The pale golden flame slowly faded, but Zhang Ping did not quench it this time, but put it on the shelf first, and waited for the dagger to turn from red to dark red, Zhang Ping grabbed the dagger with both hands and inserted it into the wet sand.

Zhang Pingshang had a flame flashing in his hand, but he was not afraid of the high temperature. The flames in his hands soaked into the dagger, feeling the dagger change.

About ten seconds later, Zhang Ping took out the dagger, which was still hot, and threw it into the basin next to him.

There was a prickling sound and a few bubbles in the basin, but they quickly disappeared. A minute later, Zhang Ping fished out the dagger and cut it off the military canvas next to him.

Thorn ......

A cracking sound sounded, and a neat opening appeared.

Huang Shaowu's eyes lit up. He picked up an ordinary dagger and cut it on the military canvas, but only scratched a little thread. It took several cuts to cut the canvas, and the incision was shaggy and not neat at all.

picked up the dagger that Zhang Ping had just refined and cut it off, easily tearing a gap.

Everyone took turns to look around, and when it was Wang Feiwang's turn, this guy finished trying it and stuffed it directly into his pocket, but instead lost his dagger.

Even an officer can only get the dagger as standard. At most, the state will give everyone a flying sword. As for the rest, no!

All:......

You need to make a face! So many people!

Huang Shaowu glared. As a result, Wang Feiwang got up and rushed out, and a voice dropped from afar: "It's morning!" ”

Then, everyone focused on Huang Shaowu again.

Huang Shaowu rubbed his brows and smiled helplessly, "Forget it, sooner or later he will regret it." ”

Then, Huang Shaowu gave Zhang Ping a thumbs up: "The spells I just gave you are generally used on magic weapons or high-level magic weapons, and few people use them on low-level magic weapons. Because it's not worth it.

But in any case, if you can bless the 'sharp' attribute on your weapon, you can at least be an intermediate magic weapon.

From now on, you can already call yourself a refiner. You can go to the Refining Association to take a certificate. ”

The principal spoke: "I don't recommend that Zhang Ping take the certificate exam now. He needs to learn now, he doesn't need to be famous. It's better to keep a low profile. ”

"Low-key?" Huang Shaowu shook his head and said with a smile, "The college entrance examination team competition will start next year." I don't think he can keep a low profile. ”

The headmaster thought for a moment and stopped talking.

Zhang Ping said: "Uncle Huang, I don't think I'm in a hurry to take the certificate now. If you want to work in the future, it is necessary to get a certificate. But I'm a student now, and I'm not ready to open a business. ”

Huang Shaowu smiled, "At a young age, a stable batch!" ”

is not very old, but he does things like a 10,000-year-old king!

Zhang Ping smiled and stopped talking. Not only do I have to act like a 10,000-year-old king, but I also want to live as a 10,000-year-old king in the future!

Then Zhang Ping meditated, rested for a while, and it was time for morning exercises. Both soldiers and students shouted one-two-one, run a 5-kilometer run first.

At breakfast, Zhang Ping saw Liu Shaobing and Sun Renchuan muttering together, but he didn't pay much attention to it. Recently, the two have been quite close, and Zhang Ping probably guessed that Liu Shaobing was afraid that he accepted Sun Renchuan's 'Xiuzhen investment'.

In fact, as far as Zhang Ping knows, there are many people in the martial arts class who have already been invested. But the teachers don't care about it, and they can't handle it.

Cultivation resources are very expensive, just one pill is tens of thousands, and the resources of the martial arts class are really not enough. Except for Chu Yiyi, Sun Renchuan and other families, most families cannot afford this kind of consumption. Accepting investment is inevitable.

Breakfast was over and 80 students began to gather. Today, instead of hunting, we compete.

But there was also something interesting that happened - of course, the students who were on the stall probably didn't find it interesting: except for those who participated in the competition, the rest of the meals were served according to yesterday's standards.

In other words, if you didn't eat enough yesterday, you won't be able to eat enough today! If you want to be full, go out hunting.

So, some of the students left on twitter (scolding) and went to catch the cute bunny.

On the flat ground here, Zhang Ping and 26 people have already arrived. There were also idle soldiers around. Someone brought melon seeds and other snacks.

Snacks are available in the cafeteria, but they need to be redeemed with points. There are melon seeds, popcorn, fried peanuts, and so on. It's just that most of it is 'spiritual food', and the price is certainly not cheap.

The headmaster took the note and began to roll call:

"No. 1, Wang Fan to Zhao Xiaoyue."

Wang Fan grabbed a spear and walked towards the venue with a little hesitation. There are already soldiers who have carved out a field on the ground with iron rods. The soil that has been turned over is the boundary of the site.

The range of the field is 100 meters × 100 meters.

For cultivators, this is quite small. The official races are all in the 300-meter or even 500-meter range. If it is a competition in the Jindan realm, you don't draw a venue, and directly circle a mountain.

This is a Xiuzhen competition, not a boxing match, it's not standing still, you hit me, I'll hit you, see who gets down first, butt to the sky.

Soon, Wang Fan and Zhao Xiaoyue entered from opposite corners, and the distance between the two was more than 140 meters.

But the moment he stepped into the venue, Wang Fan became vigilant. He is the third layer of qi refining, but Zhao Xiaoyue is the fourth layer of qi refining! Also, Zhao Xiaoyue is a water and wood dual spirit root, and her talent is better than that of ordinary spirit roots.

The advantage is that at the level of gas refining, the attack methods of water and wood are weak.

The two slowly approached.

Wang Fan, with a gun.

Zhao Xiaoyue with a thin sword.

Both are melee routes. In fact, most of the people in the martial arts class are close combat.

Suddenly, Wang Fan accelerated, stepped on the wind under his feet, and shot out like an arrow, aiming his spear at Zhao Xiaoyue.

Zhao Xiaoyue had smoke under her feet, stepping on clouds and mist, and her figure changed - water spells, Lingyun step.

Of course, limited to the problem of cultivation, Zhao Xiaoyue can't 'Lingyun' yet, but her figure is graceful and her posture is myriad, but she has a bit of 'Lingyun' charm:

Ethereal, changeable, hazy.

But the 'swift wind' was faster, and Wang Fan suddenly came to Zhao Xiaoyue.

Suddenly, Zhao Xiaoyue's figure changed, and the thin sword in his hand shook and shot out seven points of cold light - the seven-star sword skill.

Wang Fan didn't look at it, a layer of wind shield suddenly appeared on his body, and at the same time, a fragmented and irregular wind appeared—the wind of chaos.

The wind blew away Ling Yunbu's ethereal rays, disrupting the attack of the Seven Star Sword. Wang Fan roared, like thunder on the ground, and the spear did not activate the skill, but swept out like an iron rod.

Wang Fan's roar seemed to make Zhao Xiaoyue hesitate a little. The seven-point cold light of the 'Seven Star Sword' seemed to tremble for a moment before piercing the wind shield. But as soon as he pierced the wind shield, the cold light dissipated along with the wind shield at seven o'clock.

On the contrary, Wang Fan's swept spear suddenly slapped on Zhao Xiaoyue's shoulder. Zhao Xiaoyue exclaimed in surprise and staggered. Lingyunbu dissipated, and the man fell back to the ground.

Wang Fan's feet didn't stop, and the spear pierced Zhao Xiaoyue's lower abdomen.

"Stop!" Cheng Feng raised his hand, and a chain formed by a breeze wrapped around Wang Fan's body, and at the same time, a breeze appeared, sending Zhao Xiaoyue ten meters away.

Then Cheng Feng announced: "Wang Fan won and entered Group A." Zhao Xiaoyue entered Group B. ”

Wang Fan, who was in the third layer of qi refining, seemed to easily defeat Zhao Xiaoyue, who was in the fourth layer of qi refining.

This result made the eyes of the remaining students narrow.