"Senior brother, do you know where Fenbaoyan's treasure refining masters can be tested? I asked just now. Fenbaoyan recruits a large number of treasure refining masters every year."
Prince Ula, the incarnation of Fang Han, pretended to be a boy from a remote country. Looking at the huge plain teleportation array, the Fenbao Rock, and the various monks, they were all stunned and stunned for a long time.
He muttered something, finally came to his senses, and said to the young monk in black, and at the same time handed over 300,000 Pure Yang Pills.
Weighing the weight of the Pure Yang Pill in the magic bag, the young monk in black said casually: "Yes, in the world of cultivation, the most lacking thing is the treasure refining master, because every moment, there will be countless monks who put themselves
The collected materials are sold here. However, it is very difficult to convert those materials into magic weapons. If you have some means of refining magic weapons and some unique skills, you can definitely thrive in the world of cultivation.
Of course, in the world of cultivation, the treasure refiners of Fenbaoyan are the most demanding and have more requirements. Although the salary is the best, basically no one can apply for it. If you can't do it, you can go to Tianyahai
Let’s give it a try.”
"Thanks for the advice, senior brother!"
Fang Han said immediately.
"Over there is the recruitment venue for treasure refiners. Let me take you there." The young man in black pointed at the palaces built one after another at the foot of the huge treasure rock in the distance.
"Okay." When Fang Han heard this, his face showed joy.
The young man in black took him and flew over the plain for a while before arriving in front of a palace under Fenbao Rock. In front of this palace, there were scattered cultivators everywhere, all of whom seemed to be here to take the exam.
Among treasure refiners, some monks are disciples inside Fenbaoyan, while others are monks from outside.
"Junior brother Ning! Is this the casual cultivator you brought here to test the treasure refining master?" In the palace, there was a table with several immortal masters sitting on it. They saw the young man in black bringing Fang Han in.
, casually said: "Why don't you take the exam yourself?"
"This is a good casual cultivator who broke through my joints and insisted on testing the treasure refining master. There is no other way but to let him give it a try." Senior Brother Ning, a young man in black, said.
"Okay, Junior Brother Ning, do you know the origin of this casual cultivator?" Several immortal masters glanced at Fang Han. They could indeed see that Fang Han's cultivation was at the level of the Longevity Realm.
The power is a little over 100 million, which is nothing surprising.
"He's a wandering cultivator, so that's nothing." The young man in black told Fang Han's origins.
"Okay! You pay the assessment fee of one million Pure Yang Pills. After receiving this jade token, you can wait for the assessment." said an immortal master.
Fang Han immediately stepped forward and gave him one million Pure Yang Pills.
"Note, if you fail the assessment, these one million pills will not be returned." Another monk reminded. One million pills are worth almost half a low-grade Taoist artifact, which is very expensive.
"It doesn't matter, I'm confident that I can pass the examination as a treasure refiner." Suddenly, Fang Han became very energetic and confident, which surprised the young man in black beside him.
"Go and wait over there."
Several immortal monks seemed to be used to seeing this kind of scene, and they waved their hands casually. When they saw Fang Han going to wait, one of the monks smiled and said: "The casual cultivators are all so confident, but they don't know how difficult our assessment is.
I don’t know how many people came here to take advantage of the excitement, but left after being frustrated. I wonder how this monk is doing?”
"It looks just so-so."
"I do hope that a genius treasure refiner can be born. You know, in our world of cultivation, a genius treasure refiner is of great value. Recently, Tianya Haiguo has heard that several genius treasure refiners have been born one after another.
We focused on cultivating and refining some low-grade Taoist artifacts, which are of very good quality. We have fantastic ideas. Our business has greatly increased, and we even received a large number of orders from the Buddhist world."
"This monk looks like a barbarian, with blond hair and blue eyes. His cultivation level is average. I don't think his method of refining magic weapons is any better."
"Well, another person came in over there for the assessment. He is a casual cultivator."
"Be careful, check the origin and don't let anyone sneak in."
"It's useless to sneak in. Even if the legendary Void Immortal sneaks into Fen Baoyan, he won't get any benefits."
Fang Han shrugged his ears. He took in all the comments of these people. He smiled slightly and knew some secrets. The plan in his mind was more complete. He walked to a side hall and sat down, and saw ten people.
Several monks, both male and female, were holding waiting signs. They seemed to be here to test the treasure refining master just like him.
Some of these monks are eternal giants, and some are even immortal and tyrannical figures. Three of them caught Fang Han's attention.
One is a woman, who always has a faint smile on her face and has an average appearance. Seeing Fang Han glance at her, smiling and nodding, it makes people feel very close to her.
However, with how much cultivation Fang Han had, he immediately knew that this woman must have mastered a miraculous skill. She could make people feel good for her without even realizing it.
This woman is a master of immortality.
The other is a big man with a full beard and wide eyes. He is wearing an ancient bronze armor with dense patterns on it. It is actually a middle-grade Taoist weapon. It looks like it is a natal Taoist weapon. When worn on the body, it shows
He has exquisite weapon refining techniques. However, Fang Han always feels that this big man is a little deep.
But he didn't use his spiritual thoughts to investigate.
The third person is an old man with a dull face and motionless face. His hands are cracked and his skin is rough. It seems that he is often roasted by flames. He is also immortal.
Fang Han could tell at a glance that the rest of the monks had more or less exquisite magic weapon refining methods. There were as many exquisite magic weapon refining methods passed down from ancient times as the sands of Hengsha. Without any method, no one would be wasted.
Come and sign up for the assessment fee of one million pills.
These monks were sitting silently, and the atmosphere was a bit serious and tense, as if they were waiting for the assessment. This reminded Fang Han of the secular scholars who took part in the imperial examinations.
This is indeed the case. Once the treasure refiner of Fenbaoyan passes the assessment, he will be like a fish jumping over the dragon gate. His identity is different. Fang Han already knows the power of the world of cultivation. If he becomes an important treasure refiner, no one will dare to offend him.
Even if he goes to the Xuanhuang World, his status may be similar to that of the Supreme Leader of the Ten Immortal Sects.
These people are all silently calculating what to do in the next assessment.
Fang Han didn't care. He possessed the weapon refining techniques in Tianlong's Secret Manual and even practiced the "Great Treasure Refining Technique". Even if he pretended to be at the Longevity Realm, he could still impress people.
"Are you also a casual cultivator? I don't know which sect you were born from? It seems that you are a descendant of the ancient barbarians, but you come from the barbarian world? According to rumors, people in the barbarian world are all like you.
, the blond type.”
Fang Han was sitting down and observing for a week when the bearded man with beards came over, his voice was oppressive and his tone seemed a little unkind.
"Barbarian World? I'm from the Ula Star, and I wandered here by chance." Fang Han smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist, what sect are you from?"
"Wasting a million pills, taking the assessment, and seeing that you, Ula Xing, are also relatively wealthy." The big man had a sinister smile on his face, but he did not say where he was born.
"Okay, this fellow Taoist is one level lower than you in cultivation. It seems that you are not doing this to oppress me like a Taoist." The woman spoke.
"What does it have to do with you?" the big man sneered.
"To be fair, it's none of your business. Don't you let me speak?" the woman said with a smile.
"Okay, the envoy of the assessment is here." The old man with withered and cracked palms said coldly, and then he saw a few people walking in front of him. These people, with a random movement, the power of space was concentrated, and they turned out to be "Dongtian Realm"
"The strong men! All of them are wearing purple clothes and are very noble.
"Stand up, the assessment will begin now. Come in with us and go to the depths of Fenbaoyan." These purple-clothed monks said with cold expressions, turned around and left.
Swish!
The waiting monk immediately stood up and followed behind.
After a while, the scene changed, and Fang Han noticed that a strong force filled the air. It would be difficult for him to rush out. He had entered Fenbaoyan.
The Fenbao Rock is a powerful Taoist artifact that definitely comes from the ancient times. It is not inferior to the Chaos Yuan Fei, the Great Seal of the Living World, and the Emperor's Mirror.
"There are a total of fifteen of you here, which is a group. In front of it is the alchemy furnace with fifteen low-grade Taoist artifacts. There are enough materials next to it. This assessment is to test how well you can refine a pill within a period of time.
Here are the Taoist utensils of high quality." A purple-robed monk pointed to the rows of alchemy furnaces in front of him.
The power of time here obviously speeds up a lot.
Fang Han made some calculations and found out that one hour on the outside equals sixty years on the inside. Sixty years would not be enough to refine a low-grade Taoist weapon, even if the materials are complete.
Generally, it would take hundreds of years, even thousands of years, for the Eternal Giants to refine low-grade Taoist artifacts.
This assessment is indeed abnormal.
Once you hear this time, you can eliminate a large number of people.
"Now, everyone, let's start!" A purple-robed monk clapped his hands.
"This is easy to do!" The bearded man smiled cruelly, stepped forward, and used various techniques. He sprayed a burst of vitality on the alchemy furnace. Immediately, the vitality turned into a golden flame and was swept into the alchemy furnace.
In the middle, some materials in the alchemy furnace jumped one after another.
"Xuanzhen Golden Flame! The flame refined by the ancient monks? This man can actually get it. It is a good thing for refining magic weapons. No wonder he is so confident." Several people who assessed him secretly nodded, and then looked at the subtle expression of the bearded man.
The weapon refining technique creates one treasure after another. "This is a mysterious weapon refining technique created by ancient masters. It can steal the sky and change the sun, and the void can derive spirituality."
"I'll do it too!" The woman walked to the side of the alchemy furnace. With a sweep of her mind, she seemed to be looking at the various materials in the alchemy furnace. After a little analysis, a purple flame flew out of her fingertips: "Purple Fire
Heart Flame!" was involved in it, using mysterious techniques. Within two hours, many materials had crystallized and turned into the embryo of a sword.
Fang Han observed for a long time, then flicked his finger, and boom! A ball of transparent pure fire flew out, and the temperature immediately soared.
"Heavenly Pure Fire!" Several monks who were taking the assessment were all shocked! Even the bearded man's hand trembled, and he almost destroyed a furnace of materials, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.