God level cultivator cemetery

The few people seemed to be performing a performance. They knew each other's level, and they didn't get too entangled. They surrendered the tape as soon as they clicked.

Soon the ranking of the top 60 came out, and the Tianhai League ranked No. [-] and [-]th. This ranking is not bad, but ordinary middle-level leagues can't reach such a position.

Feng Tianhai seemed very happy, patted Wei Ziheng on the shoulder and said: "Next is the competition of alchemy and weapon refining. As long as you can raise the ranking one step higher, the top sixty is enough."

"It's not easy, you have to work hard." Zhao Zhen said with a smile on the side.

"I will do my best." Wei Ziheng said.

Because there are no more people participating in alchemy and weapon refining than those in fighting, all the venues are divided into two and carried out at the same time.

The staff came to tell Wei Ziheng that he could choose one side first, and then go to the other side to participate in the competition, but the time will not be extended, if he thinks it is too late, then give up one.

This rule seems a little unreasonable, because there are many people who have to participate in all the competitions at the beginning, and it is very troublesome to adjust the competition. It is impossible to carry out all the competitions one by one, and it will take too long .

So in the end, it is stipulated that those who want to participate at the same time have to calculate their scores regardless of whether they complete the game. The score is not reduced because it is too late to participate.

"I give up the refining device."

The person who was in the same situation as Wei Ziheng decided to give up. The staff asked, "What about you?"

"I won't give up, I will participate." Wei Ziheng said.

"I just remind you once, the time is only one hour, so you only have half an hour, are you sure you want to participate?"

"That's right, in time."

The staff didn't say anything else, and arranged a place for Wei Ziheng. Wei Ziheng made a note of where he was going for a while, and then started the alchemy competition.

The Yanxiang Pill refined this time is a kind of elixir that allows everyone to fly in the sky without consuming internal energy. Of course, the flying time of practitioners is much longer than that of ordinary people.

The level of the elixir is not high, but the difficulty of refining is not low. The use of medicinal materials is very complicated, and it takes a certain amount of time to divide the medicinal materials.

Before Wei Ziheng started, he had already divided the herbs in his mind. After starting, he quickly put the first batch of herbs in, and then searched for the second batch of herbs while tempering.

Although the movements in his hands were fast, Wei Ziheng was very steady, he was able to sort out the sequence and proceed step by step.

Just like that, 10 minutes passed, and the medicinal materials had been put in. Wei Ziheng closed his eyes, and began to look for the balance point, and then condensed the pill.

But the condensing of the pill was not smooth, Wei Ziheng had never refined this kind of pill, so he couldn't find a balance point smoothly.

The action should not be too fast, too fast will cause the elixir to be destroyed, and another 10 minutes have passed, and the elixir has not yet formed.

The consolation is that those who participated in the competition did not succeed, and some people have even wasted a pair of medicinal materials and are planning to start with a second one.

The staff came over at this time, "You still have 10 minutes."

Because there are two competitions, Wei Ziheng's time is divided into two, and the staff will come and lead him to the refining field, so no time is wasted.

Wei Ziheng nodded slightly to show that he knew, he didn't get distracted any more, and quickly searched for a balance point, but he was still a little nervous. If he failed, it would be too late to re-temper.

"There are still 5 minutes." The staff reminded again that Wei Ziheng had already reached a point of balance at this time.

In the last 5 minutes, Wei Ziheng began to condense the alchemy, as long as he found a balance point, the condensation was also very fast.

"Success!" Wei Ziheng breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't have time to see how the elixir in the alchemy furnace was, so he asked the staff to take him away, and went to the alchemy site first.

The two arrived at the refining site in the blink of an eye, and Wei Ziheng was brought to his position.

"One more minute to start."

Wei Ziheng took a look at the people around him. Their magic weapon had already taken shape, and it only needed to be polished and polished to complete it. However, he hadn't started yet.

This time, the refining was also a counterfeit, so that the true strength of a refining master could be tested, which was different from the information Wei Ziheng had received before, which was all evaluated based on the magical weapons he personally refined.

At this time, Wei Ziheng still didn't know that this kind of competition method was caused by him before. The last Ji Shaotian caused such a big disturbance, and many people said that the alliance conference was sloppy, such people All champions.

This time, the judges proposed that imitation is used to determine the winner, and everyone does not need to rely on ingenuity to win the championship. They only need to imitate an identical magic weapon.

Wei Ziheng had tried it with Mi Chengzhe before. It is very difficult to imitate a magic weapon. It is very simple to look the same, but it is impossible to have the same effect. There are subtle differences no matter what.

After the start, Wei Ziheng went to observe the magic weapon first. The production method was indeed very complicated, and it was a magic weapon that integrated attack, defense and amplification, so if he wanted to achieve the same effect, he had to carve it carefully.

After Wei Ziheng's observation was over, he immediately began to sculpt the shape. The speed was very fast. After all, this is very easy and does not require a good technique. It only needs to be made the same. It only takes seven or eight minutes. Has been completed.

"It's over, help score points." The refiner shouted, this time is also very important, it can add points for the alliance.

The sound of finishing one after another made Wei Ziheng a little irritable and affected.

Now that it has entered the most important stage, Wei Ziheng forced himself to calm down, slowly woke up and sculpted, recalling the sequence he just saw in his mind, and proceeded in an orderly manner according to that sequence.

The refiners around seemed to have completed it. It was meaningless for Wei Ziheng to compare time with them. He had already suffered a disadvantage, so he could only win in terms of quality.

The staff next to him had already started reminding that there was still 10 minutes left, Wei Ziheng was only half finished at this time, if he wanted to completely imitate, there should be no sloppy, success or failure would be instant.

If the previous foundation is not laid well, it will be useless to superimpose it later, and the effect of the original magic weapon will not be achieved at all.

There were fewer and fewer people on the field, and finally there were only a dozen people left, and the staff reminded that there were still 2 minutes left.

At this time, some people had already started to give up. In 2 minutes, they were too late. Only Wei Ziheng and a few people were still persisting.

In the last minute, Wei Ziheng finally put down the magic weapon in his hand, and said to the staff, "It's done."

"29 minutes and 37 seconds, 236th place."

This ranking is very low, there are only more than 200 people participating in the competition, Wei Ziheng's ranking is almost at the bottom, if he can't win in terms of quality, then the ranking will still stay at the bottom.

"Stop everything and start scoring."

At this time, the referees were off, they sat on a side table, and the personnel began to walk by in order of ranking.

Wei Ziheng returned to the alchemy field. He was not the first person to successfully refine it, but he was also among the top ten. With the pills that the staff helped put into the box, Wei Ziheng walked over.

There were seven referees in total, Wei Ziheng opened the box and placed it on the table of the first referee.

The referee looked at it for a while and waved his hand, and then went to the next referee's table.

Every referee gave a high score, and no score was lower than 98 points.

It was too late to wait for the final score, Wei Ziheng went to the refining field again, the test here was a bit different, the referee came to judge.

Wei Ziheng saw an acquaintance who was the practitioner who helped him out of the siege. At first, he thought he was here to participate in the alliance meeting, or to be a spectator, but he did not expect that he was actually a referee.

He is also a weapon refiner, so he was able to help Wei Ziheng speak so calmly that day, and he also felt that Ji Shaotian's magic weapon was a bit flashy.

"We still met."

Wei Ziheng smiled and said, "I didn't expect this scene to happen."

"It's refined well, I'll score [-] points." After speaking, the staff at the side wrote it down, and the man left and walked to the next contestant.