text text_Chapter 2110 Some people are happy and some are sad
What surprised everyone more than the Qingyun Sect sending an old man into the competition was that both the Tianfu Sect and the Yaoshen Sect abstained!
"It seems that they are really scared of Chen Shen... Otherwise, the Xuanbing competition has already started, why haven't the two sects' competitors signed up yet?"
"Hehe, I quite understand what Zuo Changshi and Xian Shengyang are doing. Anyway, the mysterious weapon competition is not what they are good at."
"Instead of continuing to send the best of the younger generation in the sect to die, it would be better to abstain from voting altogether."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe that the two powerful sects in the three sects, seven sects and one Jedi would be forced to do this by a young man!"
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The difference from previous events such as the Dan Competition and Fu Competition is that the time limit for the Xuan Wen Skills Competition has been extended to three months.
Because it often takes much longer to forge a mysterious weapon of the same level than to refine a mysterious pill or seal and draw a mysterious talisman.
During the three-month competition, it is extremely difficult to forge a low-level mysterious weapon, and once it fails, there is no time for the players to start over.
Therefore, the single measurement of points for the Mysterious Weapon competition is twenty times higher than that of other Mysterious Items. This basically corresponds to the price gap between Mysterious Weapons, Mysterious Pills, and Mysterious Talismans of the same grade.
"Hey, I really want to see what the hell that bad old man can make?"
"I am rather looking forward to Chen Shen's results. If he can really forge a mysterious weapon, it will be equivalent to integrating the four mysterious skills into one body. Looking at the current world of cultivation, it will be a unique existence!"
One day, two days, three days...
As time went by, those spectators who questioned Shun Lao were devastated by the mockery of reality that they saw before their eyes——
"Two weeks have passed, and this old man who seems to be in his twilight years is still maintaining the highest strength of metallurgical forgings."
"Not only that, but the sword-shaped mysterious weapon he forged has begun to take shape? This, this is simply incredible!"
"If we compare efficiency alone, Zhao Xun, who is also forging low-level Xuanbing, is half a beat slower than this old man."
You must know that Zhao Xun is the Juebing Sect’s strongest trump card in participating in the Tianshu Ranking Xuanwei Competition, a Xuanwei Master with three stars in the realm!
At this stage, the humble-looking old man from the Qingyun Sect actually performed better than Zhao Xun. No wonder everyone was so shocked.
Naturally, these people could not imagine that Shun Lao had the "blood of the God of War" flowing in his body.
Even though the old man currently only has the second-level earth realm Xuan Weapon skill, with the help of the blood of the God of War, he can forge every mysterious weapon with ease. The success rate and speed are even slightly better than the ordinary three-star earth realm Xuan Weapon masters.
A bargain!
When the competition lasts for sixteen days——
"Shua~ clatter..."
Chen Shen suddenly raised his right arm, soaked the handle in the Tianshu Pond, cooled it and solidified it into a long sword, and pulled it out of the sleeping water.
"Qiang~"
In an instant, swords rang out in the night sky!
The blade infused with the power of the fire soul bloomed with an orange-red luster, burning like fire...
"This little beast... was he really forged into a soldier?"
"How could the Qingyun Sect of Male Gobi, which has not been famous for tens of thousands of years, produce such a monster?"
Xian Shengyang and Zuo Changshi Qi Qi's faces darkened and their hearts sank.
The scene that these two old guys least wanted to see finally happened.
After a moment, the chief judge of the competition inspected it and announced loudly: "Qingyun Zong Chenshen forged a high-grade mysterious weapon of the spiritual level, and was named: Burning Flame Knife."
"However, from my perspective, although this sword is described as wonderful and has a sharp and powerful blade, it is still a little lacking in the blessing of fire-based mystical energy."
"Therefore, I can only give this flaming sword 20,000 points."
When Chen Shen heard this, he frowned: "Humph, this chief judge is truly worthy of being a member of the Medicine God Sect. How can he say that he is a little short of heat? I owe you!"
Even though this young man's current Xuan Weapon realm is only at the level of Seven Stars of the Spiritual Rank, with the assistance of the "Spirit of the System", he has successfully forged the Xuan Weapon, which is definitely an almost perfect existence among the Xuan Weapons of the same level!
Chen Shen understood that as long as the chief judge was a decisive person from the Medicine God Sect, no matter how good the quality of the mysterious weapons he forged was, the chief judge would use his personal power and deduct 10% of his points.
After thinking about this, Chen Shen smiled freely and said: "Haha, if you have fewer points, just use less points. It's better than some sects that can't even get a hair."
As soon as these words came out, the chief judge, Xian Shengyang, and Zuo Changshi all had their faces darkened. They cursed Chen Shen in their hearts and wished they could peel him off! As for the many spectators, they all looked like they were alive.
The look on his face that he had seen a ghost: "Oh my God!"
"Chen Shen actually forged a high-grade mysterious weapon in the spiritual realm? Doesn't that mean... that his mysterious weapon skills have reached at least seven stars in the spiritual realm?"
Venerable Chunyang stroked his long beard happily and said: "Mr. Chen En is truly a unique talent!"
"Others may not know his reality yet, but when I first met him, this young man was only at the Xuanhuang realm and had a Xuanzong-level soul."
"In other words, he was able to grow to such a state in more than ten years. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it..."
The way Ouyang Naga looked at Chen Shen at this moment was like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law. The more she looked at him, the more she liked him: "This son... is quite worthy of my proud and arrogant baby daughter."
"No, we must find a way to facilitate this marriage, lest it drags on for too long and something unexpected happens!"
Xia Caiyue didn't know yet that her life-long event had been silently promised by Ouyang Naga.
"How about Master, let me tell you that Brother Chen Shen's participation in the Xuan Weapon Competition must not be a bluff, right?"
Niu Xiaolu raised her head with an expression of gratitude, and the Golden Flower Saint smiled kindly: "Yes, yes, your brother Chen Shen is the most powerful, are you satisfied?"
"Humph, that's what it is~"
The Golden Flower Saint gave the other party a big roll of her eyes and thought to herself: "But having said that, this guy is really gifted to be able to master the four mystical professions on his own!"
"Back then, I really couldn't defeat this girl Niu Xiaolu, so I agreed to form an alliance with the Qingyun Sect. It was more or less perfunctory."
"But now it seems... this move was actually made correctly with the encouragement of that little girl!"
A young genius who is all-round in the four mysterious professions and has all the skills, how valuable is his growth?
It is impossible not to see through powerful powers at levels like Ouyang Naga, Lord Chunyang, and the Golden Flower Saint.
Therefore, they felt very fortunate to have formed an alliance with the Qingyun Sect in advance.
But for Xian Shengyang, Zuo Changshi, the Broken Arm Venerable and others, the greater the potential that Chen Shen showed, the more angry and resentful they became, and their hearts trembled with fear——
As time goes by, if this young man who is skilled in all four occupations really grows up, what will happen?