"This is Junior Brother Lu, whose name I have admired for a long time."
"The True Sword Liquid brewed by Senior Brother Lu is unique, and many of my fellow disciples can only dream of it."
"Senior Brother Lu, this is Junior Sister's messenger talisman. We have the opportunity to share our experiences in brewing spiritual brew."
Although the other Jianfeng disciples were dissatisfied with the attitude of the three Yuan Ying Master Uncles towards Lu Xuan, they all gathered around him and their words were full of politeness and even flattery.
"Okay, be quiet! The spiritual brewing competition will begin soon!"
The young man raised his head slightly and scolded softly.
Everyone quickly returned to their seats.
The disciples of the Sword Sect who participated in the competition entered the palace one after another. Lu Xuan's spiritual sense swept away and there were more than sixty of them.
"The spiritual brewing skill is still too unpopular. There are only about 60 people involved in the nine sword peaks. It is estimated that only a few are proficient in it."
He thought secretly in his heart.
"Tell me briefly the rules of the spiritual brewing competition."
"Based on the information you submitted, Sword Palace will provide each person with five materials for each type of spirit brew. All of them must be completed here independently. If anyone is found to be cheating, he will be severely punished."
The elegant middle-aged monk stood up and said in a deep voice.
Lu Xuan stood in front of his own wooden table, looking at the pile of spiritual brewing materials on the table, and once again sighed at the power of Jian Zong.
"Being able to collect all the materials needed by a spirit brewer in a short period of time shows that the Dongxuan Sword Sect's foundation is unfathomable."
He gathered his thoughts and began to process various materials.
Each spirit brewer must not sign up for more than three types of spirit brew. Brewing success does not mean everything. The most important thing is to observe every detail step of the monks in the brewing process.
After all, if you really have superb brewing skills, they will be revealed at any time during the entire process, so your judgment is not entirely based on the results of accidental factors.
In addition, the final grade, quality, effectiveness, etc. of the spirit brew can also affect the final score.
There are four levels of scoring, namely A, B, C and D. Each level has three levels: upper, middle and lower.
Before signing up, Lu Xuan thought twice and chose two of the spiritual brews he was good at.
One is the fifth-grade Huanzhen Sword Liquid. In an environment like the Sword Sect, as long as the brewing quality and success rate are not too high, it will bring him a lot of impression points.
The other is the fourth-grade ice marrow spirit brew, which is slightly lower than the former. However, due to the large number of ice fireweeds planted and the absorption of countless spiritual brew experience packs, the brewing success rate is extremely high.
There are about 90%.
He calmed down, abandoned all distracting thoughts inside and outside his body and mind, and focused all his attention on the material in his hand.
After absorbing countless spiritual brewing experience packages and brewing thousands of times in reality, Lu Xuan has long been familiar with every step, and his every move exudes an extremely natural meaning.
Nascent Soul True Monarch's spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful, and he can control the behavior of all the Sword Sect disciples in the hall.
Lu Xuan was originally the focus of attention, and his performance during the brewing process was like the difference between the brightness of the bright moon and the light of a firefly, which attracted everyone's attention.
"The flowing clouds and flowing water are pleasing to the eye."
"Every detail is handled to perfection, and there is no fault at all."
"As expected of a disciple who can brew true sword liquid."
"It seems that Jianfeng really came prepared this time."
The three people whispered.
"The first batch was brewed successfully."
Just as the three of them were discussing Lu Xuan's brewing skills, a ball of pure white spirit brew appeared in his hand.
There seems to be countless crushed ice-like substances inside the spirit brew, and when it gently shakes, it reflects a magnificent scene, and you can feel a stream of cold air rushing towards it from a distance.
"The fourth-grade Ice Marrow Spirit Brewing, judging from its appearance, the quality can be rated as superior."
There was a hint of appreciation in the gentle woman's eyes.
She didn't expect that Lu Xuan could brew a high-quality fourth-grade spiritual brew in a very short time.
On the other hand, other monks, even if they are brewing a third-grade spiritual brew, more than half of them are still processing the materials. Although their movements are relatively skillful, they obviously lack the natural beauty compared to Lu Xuan.
"Second copy."
"The third portion."
"Fourth portion."
With the successful release of a bunch of ice marrow brew, the surprise in the eyes of the three Nascent Soul elders became more and more intense.
You must know that what Lu Xuan brews is a fourth-grade ice marrow spirit brew, which can be classified as a high-end spirit brew. Most spirit brewers may not be able to master the recipe of a fourth-grade spirit brew throughout their lives.
Even in a behemoth like the Sword Sect, there are many disciples of the Sword Sect who mainly make third-grade spiritual brews.
As for Lu Xuan, five ingredients were actually able to brew four groups of ice marrow brew. Although the sample was a little small, the success rate was already terrifying.
Lu Xuan put four balls of ice marrow spirit brew into a jade vessel provided by the Sword Palace with a normal expression.
He felt that he was in excellent condition for this spiritual brewing competition, but out of a low-key mentality, he accidentally failed once among the five materials.
"If it's really sword liquid, just brew three parts."
Huanzhen Sword Liquid is a fifth-grade spiritual brew, and the brewing difficulty is much higher than that of the fourth-grade Ice Marrow Spirit Brew. In addition, he absorbs fewer light group experience packs, and has a 70% to 80% success rate when brewing.
If others knew about it, it would be too shocking.
He calmed down his mind, waved the afterimages with both hands, and quickly processed the brewing materials provided by Sword Palace.
What is different from other spiritual brewing materials is that the materials for brewing the True Sword Liquid are mainly sword-type spiritual plants, which are extremely difficult to process. If you are not careful, all your previous efforts will be wasted.
Lu Xuan has rich experience and is extremely skilled in handling. All five materials were successfully processed.
The brewing process did not disappoint the three Nascent Soul Lords who had been paying attention to this place.
After brewing five times, three copies of the Huanzhen Sword Liquid were successfully obtained.
Three balls of silver-gray spiritual brew float in the air in the shape of a glyph, flashing with sparkling light. If you look closely, you will see that the little bits of light are actually countless subtle to the extreme sword rays.
"Thank you for your hard work, Master Nephew Lu. Let's take a rest for now. After all the subsequent disciples have finished brewing, we will make the final score."
The gentle woman smiled towards this side and said through the message.
Half a day later, the last disciple on the field hurriedly finished brewing the last ingredient under the watchful eyes of everyone.
After a while, with everyone looking expectantly or anxiously, the three of them floated into the sky above the main hall.
"Now let me announce the scores of each other's spirit brewing competition."
"The three of us will give a comprehensive score based on everyone's performance. Anyone with objections can appeal to the Sword Palace."
The arrogant young man said slowly.
"Baigong Jianfeng, Yu Yinzhu, Yizhong."
"Purple Sky Sword Peak, Li Xinghe, Bingshang."
…
Ratings fell out of the young people's mouths one by one without emotion. Some were happy and some were sad.
"Chongxu Sword Peak, Liang Yun, under armor."
Finally, the first grade that reached Grade A appeared in the young man's mouth.
Lu Xuan had some impression of the inner disciple of Chongxu Sword Peak, and he also brewed a fifth-grade spiritual brew. Unfortunately, he only succeeded once with the five ingredients.
"Qingwei Jianfeng, Xu Yi, under the armor."
Second grade A.
Unconsciously, only Lu Xuan was left.
Everyone looked at him directly or covertly, guessing his rating in their hearts.
"Huanzhen Jianfeng, Lu Xuan, on top of armor."
The young man's voice fell softly into everyone's ears.
