Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

forty six.

Qu Zhengjia's score for identifying spiritual materials is 46 points.

The full score is fifty, forty-six points.

This value has surpassed ninety-nine percent of geniuses in countless years.

Forty-five points is the watershed of the god level. Being able to directly exceed forty-five points in the level of identifying spiritual materials means that as long as you don't fall, you will reach the god level.

It's not that if you have a score of 40 or more, you have the opportunity to step into the god level, but the god level is certain.

God level, whether it is a refiner or a puppet master, it seems that there are many in the entire galaxy universe. There are thousands of them in Wanjin City, but you must know that they have been accumulated for countless thousands of years.

Many god-level powerhouses have lived for tens of millions of years.

Even so, there are few god-level cities in the wasteland, and in the void city, the god-level existences are all top-notch.

The birth of a new god-level powerhouse can cause waves in Wanjin City.

In other big cities, a god-level powerhouse would be a giant.

"Future god level!"

"This must be Xu Ao!"

Everyone outside the hall looked at the numbers on the light curtain and whispered excitedly.

Those god-level craftsmen also showed smiles on their faces.

Standing there, Zhu Shaosheng was full of surprises, and the Qi family behind him were already beaming with joy.

Xu Ao scored forty-six points, and the other one who scored above forty points must be their young master Qi Zhujian.

"I didn't expect that the young master's crafting skills have reached such a level!"

The white-haired old man of the Qi family spoke in a low voice, clenched his fists, and let out a low voice.

The three core elders looked at each other.

"Yeah?"

"Maybe……"

The other frowned slightly.

"The background, seems to be a bit worse?"

Forty-six points is very high, but for the three core elders, this score has not reached the level they imagined.

That's the newly promoted core elder, so just get this score?

The three of them turned their eyes to the last figure.

At this time, no one outside the main hall cared about the last person in the light curtain.

It's not necessary anymore.

This one was just making up the numbers and has given up.

Otherwise, one hundred and eighty kinds of spiritual materials would not have been randomly selected.

Wu Zhao was a little disappointed.

He felt that the last person was probably his employer.

In the main hall, several other people did not look at Han Muye, but their eyes fell on Qu Zhengjia.

There was surprise on Xu Ao's face.

Qi Zhujian looked bewildered.

Zhang Xiangyang opened his mouth wide, in disbelief.

Who would dare to believe that such a person appeared in today's certification test?

Qu Zhengjia seemed to be used to being watched by others, and stood there with his expression unchanged, putting away the small hammer he made earlier.

A flash of spiritual light swept across the light curtain, and all the spiritual materials selected by Han Muye disappeared.

After the spiritual material disappeared, the light curtain vibrated slightly.

Numbers don't appear.

What do you mean, because the score is too low?

Everyone outside the hall was slightly taken aback.

"Om—"

A golden light rose from the light curtain.

Fifty.

Fifty?

Fifty!

Inside and outside the hall, there was silence.

The golden handwriting was extremely dazzling.

But no one believed their eyes.

"impossible……"

Someone whispered.

"How could it be possible to get 50 points? This is the first test of identifying spiritual materials. Since ancient times, no one has ever gotten a full score of 50 points."

Someone let out a low voice.

Outside the main hall, the sound of discussions gradually turned from quiet to noisy.

Then it surged like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

"impossible!"

"impossible!"

Whether it is a practitioner of the fifth or sixth level, or a god-level powerhouse, there is only one thought now.

impossible.

"Impossible..." The white-bearded old man, one of the three core elders, whispered with shock on his face.

The old man beside him was also shocked, but his face was calmer, and he whispered: "It really deserves to be him..."

He deserves to be Master Han who changed the world's general trend of weapon refining and changed the world's pattern with his own power.

The middle-aged man standing behind did not speak, but there was a hint of emotion in his eyes.

"Who are you?" Qu Zhengjia in the hall looked up at Han Muye with doubts in his eyes.

Qi Zhujian trembled all over, looking at Han Muye, his eyes were full of disbelief.

He didn't dare to think about what the fifty points represented.

Xu Ao also stared at Han Muye, as if thinking of something, but hesitated.

Zhang Xiangming, on the other hand, looked blank, with his mouth open and his lips trembling slightly.

Did he witness history in this trial?

Thinking like this, should I feel honored?

Looking at Han Muye, he forced a smile on his face.

"Om—"

The light curtain shattered, and the five figures in the hall dissipated.

The second stage of the trial begins.

On a vast wasteland, there are low forests and various strange beasts scattered around.

Han Muye stood on the mountain, looking forward.

"Within one day, killing alien beasts with the technique of refining weapons, the alien beasts below the fifth level are not worth points, the fifth-level alien beasts are worth one point, the sixth-level alien beasts are ten points, the seventh-level alien beasts are 100 points, and the eighth-level alien beasts are worth a thousand points. 10,000 points for the ninth level, 100,000 points for the holy level, and 100,000 points for the god level."

"120,000 points for passing the test."

"Full score, 10 million points."

The loud voice resounded in the wilderness.

The rules of this level are simple, just kill the beast.

But it is not easy to get 120,000 points.

After all, at least one holy-level beast must be killed, and there are more other-level beasts.

As for full marks, that's just thinking about it.

In one day, kill ten god-level beasts.

It cannot be said that it is difficult, but it is difficult against the sky.

Refining the weapon, then beheading the beast, then refining the weapon, and beheading the beast.

In such a process, there has never been a person who can kill a strange beast in hundreds of thousands of years.

The last person who got a million points was already a preparatory core elder in the Artifact Master Alliance, an absolute elder with real power.

No one has ever been able to score full marks in this level.

"Look, someone has already done it!"

Someone outside the hall exclaimed.

Within the light curtain, a figure standing on the wasteland moved, rushed towards the group of alien beasts in front, and then shot out a streamer of light from his hand.

A level four beast was beheaded within a few breaths.

The person who made the shot kept moving, killing other alien beasts quickly, then gathered them together, and began to refine the weapon with the muscles and bones of the alien beasts.

"Mediocre, not bad in terms of strength, not difficult to pass, high score, impossible."

In the square, someone commented.

Others wanted to refute, but seeing that the commenter was a god-level craftsman, they suddenly lost their minds.

"It's not Xu Ao." Luo Yang said with certainty in front of the stone steps.

Although an unimaginably strong man appeared in the first level, I dare not say that it is Xu Ao, but Xu Ao will definitely not be such a well-behaved person.

Indeed, it was Qi Zhujian who made the move.

Qi Zhujian moved quickly at this time, and a war puppet refined from the muscles and bones of alien animals was about to take shape.

On the other side, Zhang Xiangyang and Xu Ao also started to attack.

Zhang Xiangyang took the same path as Qi Zhujian, he also killed the strange beast, and then started refining the weapon.

He seemed to have been shocked too much before, and now he was a little absent-minded, even making simple parts would go wrong.

But no one outside the hall laughed at him.

Anyone who encounters such a situation will be shocked, and it will be difficult to calm down for a while.

Xu Ao who shot at the same time as Zhang Xiangyang was different.

Xu Aofang didn't start refining weapons until he directly killed several level seven beasts.

A craftsman who killed a seventh-level beast with his bare hands was really good.

"The last two, I don't know if there is anything surprising." The people outside the main hall looked at Han Muye standing on the mountain and Qu Zhengjia in the distance.

"They moved."

In the light curtain, a phantom rushed towards the strange beast in front, and then a spiritual light enveloped it in his hand.

The strange beast roared, the divine light in its eyes dissipated, its body turned upside down, and it rushed towards the other strange beasts beside it.

Before the other beasts could react, they had already been thrown down, and then the halos in their eyes disappeared.

All the strange beasts were controlled, and then under the control of the figure, they continuously superimposed their strength.

The figure just made a simple move, and combining these strange beasts, they became several powerful battle puppets.

Flesh war puppet.

Such methods are really unheard of.

"sharp."

"A strange method."

"This person is extraordinary."

Outside the light curtain, there was a whisper.

Even the three core elders all had a strange look on their faces.

"Is that the one who studies the combination war puppets?" The core elder Jin Wu turned his head and looked at the two people around him.

The combination battle puppet researched by Master Han was not only recognized as a patent by the alliance, but also attracted the approval of the powerful in the domain of God, and it was forbidden to spread it.

The method of combining flesh and blood that I see now is also the way to combine war puppets.

Then, it is basically certain that this is Master Han.

At this time, the flesh and blood puppet has already killed many strange beasts. Through continuous combination, not only has it gained a lot of points, but its combat power has also increased.

"This is the one who got the full score just now, he is so strong, maybe he can get a million points."

Looking at the flesh and blood puppets constantly rushing to kill, someone outside the hall concluded.

There was a gleam of light in everyone's eyes.

In this round, it can't wait to witness a wonderful trial with millions of points.

As for Han Muye who had just started digging, no one cared.

At this time, digging the soil, do you want to get out with zero points?

In front of Han Muye, who was unnoticed by the light curtain, a mound several feet high had already been piled up.

He stretched out his hand and slapped it with a palm, and the mound exploded, revealing dark stones.

Not rocks, but veins.

Refined iron of average quality.

Han Muye stretched out his palm, and flames surrounded the refined iron ore veins.

Soon, a ball of refined iron ore the size of a washbasin condensed in front of Han Muye.

He kept searching, and after spending an hour and a half, he found dozens of ores of various sizes, large and small.

At this time, Qu Zhengjia, who was the fastest and most powerful, had already killed two level nine beasts and three level eight beasts.

Everyone else has accumulated at least 10,000 points.

This is not only the acquisition of points, but also the acquisition of resources.

With the muscles and bones of powerful beasts as materials, the speed of improving combat power is faster.

Both Qu Zhengjia's and Xu Ao's war puppets already had the strength to kill level nine beasts, depending on how long they took to kill them.

At this time, Han Muye finally started refining the weapon.

Use these spiritual materials ore refiners that you have found.

He used spiritual materials to refine a battle armor and a long knife.

The quality is good, at least level seven.

It's just that no one cared about his refining, even the three core elders just glanced at it and didn't care.

It's so slow, it's hard to get 10,000 points.

Wearing the battle armor, Han Muye held the long knife in his hand, slashed fiercely a few times, and then walked forward with the knife.

After turning over the hill, a group of strange beasts turned their heads and rushed towards him.

"Canglang—"

The long knife cut out, with a strong wind.

"The cultivation base is good."

"Knife skills are okay."

"Generally speaking, if you make an early move, you will have a chance to pass the test."

Seeing Han Muye finally make a move outside the main hall, many people commented.

The verdicts before the stone steps shook their heads slightly.

Han Muye cut off the neck of a sixth-level strange beast with a long knife in his hand.

The light of the knife enveloped the Qi and blood of the strange beast, bringing out the blood.

Blood gathered on his long knife and armor.

Outsiders didn't care.

No one knew that when Qi and blood poured into the sword and the armor, both the armor and the sword seemed to come alive.

devour.

Blood Fiend Formation.

The power of the Blood Fiend Formation, which could be suppressed even by the body of the prehistoric overlord Dragon Crocodile, was quietly engraved on the battle armor.

Han Muye slashed with one step, and after ten steps, his whole body was blood red.

"Om—"

His battle armor shook, and streaks of blood in it turned into blood-colored images, and then condensed into a layer of blood-colored light.

Warframe upgrade!

Outside the light curtain, everyone watched in the light curtain, Han Muye's battle armor turned into blood, and the long knife condensed into a ten-foot shadow.

The sword light continued to cut out, and the condensed halo also turned into twenty feet, thirty feet, forty feet...

The power condensed on the battle armor is visible to the naked eye.

Level seven battle armor.

Eighth-level battle armor.

Level nine battle armor!

It only took less than a quarter of an hour to advance to the third level.

Then it took a quarter of an hour to rise to the holy level.

Half an hour later, the blood on the battle armor turned into a roaring blood dragon, roaring upwards.

God level!

The roar of the blood dragon caused the strange beasts in the whole wasteland to vibrate.

The bodies of those low-level beasts trembled and shattered.

I don't know how many strange beasts below level four died.

This is the power of blood evil invading the soul, and then controlling the heart veins and the power of the heart demon to erupt.

The beasts above the fourth level frantically rushed towards the place where Han Muye was standing, and then were thrown down by the blood dragon, devouring most of them in one bite.

The power of the blood dragon is getting stronger and stronger.

Outside the main hall, everything was sluggish.

On the wasteland, the other four people who underwent the trial could only resist the erosion of the blood demon brought by the blood dragon with all their strength.

Not to mention hunting strange beasts, it's hard to support yourself.

"boom--"

The blood-colored dragon broke through a path of blood, and bit the hundred-foot-high eagle on the cliff in the distance.

Let that powerful god-level beast continue to struggle, but was still swallowed by the blood dragon.

After devouring a god-level eagle, the blood dragon's power was displayed to the extreme, and with a roar, all the beasts below level seven collapsed.

"Also, one or two hours before the trial ends..."

Outside the light curtain, the core elder Zuo Jun clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and tried hard to keep his body from shaking.

What about height and weight?

So what about the strength?

Everything he owned before is worthless in front of the picture in the light curtain.

This kind of refining method has far surpassed his cognition.

The core elder of the Refining Alliance?

It's a joke.

"He, really, is he so strong..." The white-bearded old man in a green robe, the core elder Jin Wu's face flushed red, and his breathing was extremely heavy.

powerful.

Strong to the extreme.

In the light curtain, the bloody dragon swept across the world, and all the strange beasts on the wasteland were either swallowed or suppressed.

Whether it is god level or holy level, none of them can block a blow.

When the setting sun above the wasteland was still half a pole high, the blood-colored dragon let out a long roar, and then collapsed.

The battle armor on Han Muye's body was shattered.

The trial is over.