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Early the next morning, Ling Hao, who didn't know how much trouble he had caused, said hello to Fan Xuanqi and the panda, and then walked to the Refining Academy.

Because Hang Lun was punished by Meng Tianxuan and went to Chaojin Yuan, he couldn't come back for a while, and I heard that he would be expelled directly from Cangyun Academy after the punishment was over.

Therefore, there are only five cultivators left who have entered the Refining Academy this time.

Fan Zhong and the others, who had already arrived here before dawn, had already changed into the standard shirts of the Refining Academy, and their clothes were mainly red in color, supplemented by black cloud patterns for embellishment, which was very beautiful.

Ling Hao thought that this dress was given for free, and after coming here, he chose a suitable one for himself and put it on directly, Fan Zhong and they didn't stop it if they wanted to.

After putting it on, a deacon of the instrument courtyard who was in charge of managing the costume told Ling Hao that the clothes were worth a meritorious point, and that they could not be returned if they were put on.

And this one merit point will be deducted from the ninety merit points they have earned after the three-month lockdown period.

Seeing that Fan Zhong and the others were all smiling bitterly, Ling Hao knew what they wanted to say to him before.

But after thinking about it, he answered so many questions yesterday, and he should have obtained a lot of merit points, so he directly put his identity card in front of the deacon and said, "What are you going to do when the three-month closure period is over, just deduct it for me now." ”

The deacon of the instrument courtyard didn't know where the new student in front of him got the confidence, so he took the identity card and put it into the talisman array next to him.

The rune array was dazzling red.

"The merit point balance is insufficient. The deacon of the instrument courtyard said with a blank face.

Insufficient balance?

Ling Hao was a little surprised: "Is it a mistake? I really got merit points yesterday!"

The deacon of the Instrument Academy didn't raise his eyelids and asked, "After getting the merit points, did you use the identity card to make contact with the crystal plate? ”

After that, the deacon of the Instrument Courtyard threw Ling Hao's identity card to him and muttered a rookie in a low voice.

Only then did Ling Hao know that there was still such a rule, and after taking the identity card, he didn't say anything, and waited with Fan Zhong and the others at the gate of the Instrument Courtyard.

It's just that Meng Tianxuan, the Hammer Emperor of the Troubled Heavens who moved the continent, has a really poor concept of time.

After waiting for a long morning, Meng Tianxuan slowly walked over from a distance with his teeth picked, and after stopping, he also burped full of wine, obviously just finished eating.

Seeing that Ling Hao and the others had already put on the standard shirt of the Academy, Meng Tianxuan smiled faintly, and then beckoned the deacon next to him to come over.

"You, take a few of them to the first mountain, and find a refining room for each of them to blast into. Meng Tianxuan said, "In five days, let them refine five mortal-grade fine artifacts. ”

After speaking, Meng Tianxuan stretched his waist and yawned loudly, looking at the meaning, it seemed that he wanted to go to sleep.

Except for Ling Hao, Fan Zhong, and Lin Fei, one of the other two freshman refiners hurriedly asked, "Senior Meng, don't you instruct us in refining?"

Meng Tianxuan didn't even glance at him, as if he hadn't heard this, he slowly walked into the distance.

The deacon walked over and said expressionlessly, "Just a rookie like you who has just entered the Academy, and you still want Vice Dean Meng to guide you in refining weapons? ”

"Let me tell you, Vice Dean Meng will only observe your refining process on the spot the day before the end of the three-month closure period, and find fault with you. ”

"At other times during the lockdown period, Vice President Meng will not see anyone except when he is assigning tasks to you. ”

As he spoke, the deacon glanced at the few people in front of him, and finally stopped his gaze on Fan Zhong: "It is estimated that you are the only one of the new students brought by Vice President Meng this time who can last to the end." ”

"The face of the Thousand Hammer Sect, Vice President Meng still has to give it. ”

As soon as these words came out, in addition to Ling Hao, Fan Zhong and Lin Fei and the other four people all had a look of resentment in their eyes.

What do you mean?

Say we can't hold out until the end of the three-month lockdown period?

And even if Fan Zhong can pass, it's only because of his background in the Thousand Hammer Sect?

"Don't be reluctant to listen, it's true. ”

The deacon said, "There are countless new students that Vice President Meng has led so far, but there are only twenty-eight people who can really pass the test he set during the closed period. Those twenty-eight people, all of them were geniuses in refining weapons. ”

"As for you, hehe, I really don't have much hope for you. ”

"Next, I'm going to take you face reality. ”

Before they could speak, the deacon shook his head and walked into the distance.

Fan Zhong and the others all showed a little anger in their eyes.

"Isn't it just refining five high-quality mortal-level artifacts?

Fan Zhong's expression was not good: "The refining of mortal-level artifacts was already mastered by me when I was eight years old. Now that I'm a fourth-level refiner, it's not easy to refine a high-quality mortal-grade artifact?"

"Look at how I'm going to slap your face with those five mortal-grade products next!"

The other three also had fighting spirit burning in their eyes, but Ling Hao felt that it didn't matter.

After all, Fan Zhong and the others were fourth-level refiners. And he is only a first-level refiner who can refine mortal-level artifacts, and the psychological gap is not so big.

It's just that, in the eyes of this deacon and Meng Tianxuan, what kind of mortal-level utensils can be regarded as high-quality?

Not long after, the deacon took Ling Hao and the other five people to the first mountain of the Instrument Courtyard.

In the vast Yuntui Mountains, the temple occupies a full ten mountains.

And this first mountain is the lowest refining place in the Instrument Academy.

In the hollowed-out mountains inside, from the bottom to the top, there are refining rooms that are not too large.

In the middle of the mountain, there is a huge magma lake, which is releasing amazing heat.

From a distance, there were fires flashing in many refining rooms, although under the effect of the soundproof note array, no sound came out, but from afar, you could still feel the extremely rhythmic power fluctuations escaping from it.

"The first mountain is divided into ten levels, and each level contains two hundred refining rooms. The deacon of the Instrument Courtyard said, "The height is different, but the quality of the internal Earth Fire Spirit Vein is the same, you see, where do you want to choose?"

"When you go in, you can choose what materials you want to use. Remember, you only have five days. ”

After speaking, the deacon glanced at everyone and said slowly:

"I'll be waiting for you here. In five days, if you can't refine five mortal-grade fine artifacts, I will send you out of the academy. ”

"And those who pass this first test are eligible to accept the follow-up tasks assigned to you by Vice President Meng. ”

"Now, start the timer. ”

After saying that, the deacon of the Instrument Courtyard found a stone in the distance and sat down, stretched out his hand and took out the crystal plate, preparing to use the words of the talisman to see if the guy who dared to scold Yao'er was found on the side of the medicine institute.

Only then did Ling Hao know that the crystal plate could be carried around.

Fan Zhong didn't say a word, and jumped to the sixth floor, six was his lucky number.

The rest of the people also chose the refining room that they looked more pleasing to the eye one after another.

As for Ling Hao, seeing that there was no one in the refining room next to him, he slowly walked in.

After entering the refining room, Ling Hao thought back to what the deacon had said earlier, and there was a hint of doubt in his expression:

"Test elimination system? This is not the child soldier selection system of the Divine and Ghost Military Path?"

(End of chapter)

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