Where is the middle grade?

Ling Hao looked at the blue light sword in front of him that released an obvious sharp aura and the fluctuation of water attribute power, and his face was surprised.

According to the standard for the classification of refiners, if a junior refiner refines a primary artifact, and a first-level refiner refines a mortal-level lower-grade and mortal-grade medium-grade artifact, Ling Hao's first successful refining has refined a mortal-level medium-grade artifact, and he can already be called a first-level refiner.

It's that simple?

After Ling Hao had such an idea in his mind, he immediately shook his head.

Wrong!

It's not a refiner.

What is really not simple is the five qi refining that Ling Hao obtained from the Five Qi Great Array!

Because he instinctively felt that the method of refining the Five Qi Refining Weapon was extraordinary, when Ling Hao tried to refine the Blue Light Sword according to the map, he only followed the map in terms of material ratio.

As for the refining steps, they were strictly followed by the content described in the Five Qi Refining.

The reason why the mortal-level mid-grade artifacts were refined according to the refining map of the mortal-level blue light sword was in the content described on the five qi refining!

Thinking of this, Ling Hao's eyes flashed.

"In this way, if I rely on the Five Qi Refining, won't I be able to complete the second task given to me by the old man soon?" Ling Hao's eyes were full of excitement, "Moreover, with the continuous improvement of refining methods, I can also complete some of the methods in the Poison Ancestor Relic Technique that rely on the assistance of refiners!"

Among the poisonous ancestral relics obtained from the remnants of Yuwen Hu's stele, nearly half of the secret methods were required to be performed with the assistance of related artifacts.

Ling Hao hadn't planned to consider using those secret techniques, as he couldn't find a refiner who was skilled enough to be completely trusted.

But if this refiner is my own, what scruples do I have?

Moreover, in addition to the Poison Ancestor Relic Technique, there are many other places where it seems to be able to be used to make it more perfect through the art of refining.

Ling Hao, who was originally not interested in refining, suddenly gained momentum after realizing that the art of refining could assist his pharmacist path.

"Familiarize yourself with the refining of primary artifacts again, and then go and try mortal-grade artifacts!" Ling Hao's eyes lit up.

In this way, from nightfall to almost noon the next day, Ling Hao was trying without sleep.

His understanding of the art of refining the Five Qi Refining Instrument has also become more and more thorough in this continuous practice.

Seeing that the time for the convergence of 10,000 people was about to arrive, Ling Hao stopped refining his weapons and rushed to the north gate of Cangyun City.

Outside the north city gate, there was already a lot of people, and when they looked around, they were full of young faces.

Among them, there are even demon beasts transformed into existences, and from a long distance, you can clearly feel the fierce aura released from their bodies.

After the selection of 10,000 people begins, the participants in this selection are all contenders.

Therefore, apart from the people who had signed up for the selection in groups, the cultivators didn't talk to each other much, because there was no point in doing that.

Soon, Ling Hao found the area where the cultivators, numbered two thousand to three thousand, were located, and waited quietly.

It's just that after waiting for a long time, Ling Hao felt a cold gaze looking at him.

Turning his head to look, in the crowd not far away, standing was Qu Hong and his party who had met in Yunwulou before.

Although Qu Hong was slightly surprised by Ling Hao's appearance in a pharmacist's robe, a sneer immediately appeared on his face after he felt Ling Hao's gaze, and he made a very threatening neck cutting gesture to Ling Hao.

Beside him, the male cultivator in black also had a sneer on his face, and the two female cultivators who were very outstanding in appearance and temperament seemed to be unconcerned about this.

As for the young man with a sickly face and an elegant temperament, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he still showed an apologetic smile to Ling Hao.

Ling Hao withdrew his gaze, not paying attention to Qu Hong's obvious threatening move.

According to the task given to him by General Ghost Cast, since the selection of 10,000 people this time could not be passed in a low-key manner, Ling Hao's strategy was four words:

Let go of the fight!

If Qu Hong dared to provoke him, he wouldn't mind letting Qu Hong die in this first round of 10,000 selections!

Just after noon, in Cangyun City, a black-faced man wearing the old brocade robe of the Dean of Cangyun Academy slowly walked out, and led a group of Cangyun Academy students to the front of the ten thousand-person phalanx.

The astonishing aura swept around it like a storm.

The surroundings, which were originally a little noisy and noisy, were instantly quiet.

Everyone felt a shock in their hearts after feeling the aura released by the black-faced elder.

This black-faced elder is such a strong cultivator!

"I am the elder of Cangyun Shu who is in charge of the selection of 10,000 people, Ding Han. ”

The black-faced elder's gaze swept over the ten thousand-person phalanx in front of him in turn, and his voice was as loud as a giant bell, clearly reaching the ears of everyone present:

"This selection of 10,000 people, once officially participated, life and death have their own destiny, each according to their ability. ”

"After you pass the primary election and enter the Trials Realm, the rune array on the numbered plate will be activated. At that point, you will be able to smash the numbered cards and teleport out of the Trials Realm. ”

After speaking, Ding Han waved his sleeves, pointed to the north, and said in a deep voice:

"This is the last chance for you to choose whether to participate or not, and if you are willing to continue to participate in the selection of 10,000 people, follow me to the Yunluo Mountain Range!"

Fifty miles north of Cangyun City is the Yunluo Mountain Range, where Cangyun Academy is located.

And the entrance to the trial realm selected by 10,000 people is also there.

The journey of fifty miles was nothing at all to the cultivators who had already reached the Yuantai realm for most of them.

Immediately after, one after another figures rose into the sky and swept quickly into the distance. And above the earth, there was a crowd of people, and the strong wind brought up by the cultivators when they rushed forward rolled up the smoke and dust in the sky.

Ling Hao was unhurriedly in the middle of the large army, and after a short time, he had already reached the front of the Yunluo Mountain Range.

In the distance, it doesn't look very gorgeous, but it looks very tall and solemn, and the gate of Cangyun Academy stands quietly, and from a distance, there is a very obvious release of ancient vast qi.

But if you look closely, you will find that a small piece is missing from the corner of the gate of the academy.

There was an extra smile on Ling Hao's face.

More than 600 years have passed, and Cangyun Academy hasn't even repaired that piece of defect?

In front of the Yunluo Mountain Range, a thousand teleportation arrays that were not too large were releasing a soft light at this moment.

According to the number, a group of ten people boarded the platform and teleported into the place where the primary election was located. ”

Ding Han's voice sounded again: "Latecomers, I hope to see you in the academy!"

"Now, 10,000 people are selected, and we begin!"

(End of chapter)