"This senior brother, I don't know where the treasure refiners of Fenbaoyan will go to the assessment just now, I asked just now, every year Fenbaoyan has to recruit a large number of treasure refiners from the outside world."
The prince of Ulla, incarnated by Fang Han, pretended to be very like, like a kid from the poor countryside, looking at the huge plain teleportation array, as well as the Fenbao Rock, all kinds of monks, they were all stunned for a long time, muttering something in their mouths, and finally came back to their senses, said to the black-clothed young monk, and handed over 300,000 pure yang pills at the same time.
After weighing the weight of the Pure Yang Pill in the magic weapon bag, the black-clothed young monk said casually: "Yes, in the great world of cultivation, what is most lacking is a treasure refiner, because every moment, there will be countless monks who sell the materials they have collected here.
But it is very difficult to turn those materials into magic weapons.
If you have some means of refining magic weapons, and a few unique skills, you can definitely mix well in the great world of cultivation.
Of course, in the great world of cultivation, the treasure refiners of our Treasure Rock are the most demanding, more demanding, and although the treatment is the best, basically no one can apply for it.
If you can't do it, you can go to the end of the earth and give it a try. ” "Thank you for your advice."
Fang Han said immediately.
"Over there, it's the recruiting ground for the alchemist, I'll take you there."
The young man in black pointed to the palaces built at the foot of the huge Fenbao Rock in the distance.
"Okay."
When Fang Han heard this, his face showed joy.
The black-clothed young man took him, flew on the plain for a while, and came to a palace under the Fenbao Rock, in front of this palace, there were some scattered scattered cultivators everywhere, it seemed that they all came to assess the treasure refiners, some of the monks were disciples inside the Fenbao Rock, and some were monks outside.
"Senior Brother Ning, this is a loose cultivator brought by you to assess the treasure refining master" In the palace, there was a table, and there were several immortal masters sitting on the table, and when he saw the black-clothed young man bring Fang Han in, he said casually: "Why don't you take the assessment yourself?"
"This is a good casual cultivation, which has opened up my joints, and I insist on coming to assess the treasure refiner.
There was no choice but to let him give it a try.
Senior Brother Ning, a young man in black, said.
"Well, the origin of this loose cultivation, Senior Brother Ning, do you know it" Several immortal masters, their eyes sparked on Fang Han.
It is indeed clear that Fang Han's cultivation is the level of the Longevity Realm, and the strength is a little more than 100 million, and there is nothing surprising about it.
"It's a wandering cultivator, but it's nothing."
The young man in black told Fang Han's origin.
"Okay, you pay the assessment fee of one million Pure Yang Pills.
After receiving this jade plate, just wait for the assessment.
"An immortal master.
Fang Han immediately stepped forward and gave one million Pure Yang Pills.
"Note, if you fail the assessment, this million pills will not be returned."
Another monk reminded.
One million pills are worth almost half a low-grade Dao weapon, which is very expensive.
"It's okay, I'm confident that I can take the Treasure Refiner examiner."
Suddenly, Fang Han's spirit soared, and he was full of confidence, which surprised the black-clothed young man beside him.
"Let's go over there and wait."
A few immortal monks seemed to be used to seeing this kind of scene, waved their hands casually, and when they saw Fang Han waiting, one of the monks smiled and said, "Scattered cultivators are all so confident, but they don't know how difficult our assessment is.
I don't know how many people came and went away.
I don't know how this monk is."
"It looks like it's just so-so."
"I hope that a genius treasure refiner can be produced.
You must know that in our cultivation world, a genius treasure refiner is of great value.
Recently, I heard that there have been several genius treasure refiners in the world, and some of the inferior Dao weapons that have been refined have been cultivated and refined with very good quality.
There are whimsical ideas.
The business has increased greatly, and even received a large number of orders from the Buddhist world. ” "This monk looks like a barbarian, blonde and blue-eyed.
The cultivation is also average, and I don't think the means of refining magic weapons are very clever. ” "Well, there's another one who came in over there for the assessment, it's a casual cultivator."
"Be careful, find out where it comes from, and don't let people get involved."
"It's useless to mix in, even if it's a legendary Void Immortal, if you mix into the Fenbao Rock, you won't get any benefits."
Fang Han's ears shrugged, all the discussions of these people were in his ears, and he smiled slightly, but he knew some secrets, and the plan in his heart was more perfect, he walked to a side hall and sat down, and saw more than ten monks, both men and women, all holding waiting signs, as if they were all here to assess the treasure refiner just like him.
Some of these monks are ancient giants, and some are even immortal and powerful figures.
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Three of them caught Fang Han's attention.
One was a woman, always with a faint smile on her face, and her appearance was average.
Seeing Fang Han's gaze sweeping towards her, he smiled and nodded, which made people feel very close.
However, Fang Han was so cultivated, he immediately knew that this woman must have practiced a miracle skill.
It can make people feel good unconsciously.
This woman is a master of immortality.
In addition, it is a big man, with a full beard, round eyes, wearing a bronze armor, the armor is covered with dense patterns, it is actually a medium-grade Taoist weapon, it seems that it is still a natal Taoist weapon, worn on the body, showing his exquisite refining techniques.
However, Fang Han always felt that this big man was a little deep.
But he didn't search with his mind.
The third man was an old man, with a blank face, motionless, his hands were split, his skin was rough, and he seemed to be constantly grilled by the flames.
It is also immortal.
The rest of the cultivators, Fang Han could see at a glance that more or less, they all had some exquisite treasure refining methods on their bodies.
The exquisite means of refining magic weapons handed down from ancient times are as many as Hengsha.
Without any means, I will not waste the assessment fee of one million pills and come to sign up.
These monks, sitting silently, had some seriousness and tension in their atmosphere, as if they were waiting for an assessment.
This reminded Fang Han of the worldly talents, those talents who participated in the imperial examination, lifted people.
That's true, the treasure refiner of Fenbao Rock, once he is in the assessment, is equivalent to a fish jumping into the dragon gate.
Identities are different.
Fang Han already knew the power of the Cultivation Great World, if he became an important treasure refiner, no one would dare to provoke him, even if he went to the Xuanhuang Great World, I am afraid that his identity would be similar to that of the Supreme Sect of the Ten Sects of the Immortal Dao.
These people are silently calculating, what to do with the next assessment.
Fang Han didn't care, he had the refining technique in the Heavenly Dragon Secret Book, and he had even cultivated the "Great Alchemy Technique".
Even if it is a cultivation disguised in the Longevity Realm, it can make people's eyes shine.
"You are also a casual cultivator, I don't know which sect you were born in, it seems that you are a descendant of the ancient barbarians, but among the rumors from the barbarian world, the people in the barbarian world are all blonde and blue-eyed like you."
Fang Han was sitting down and observing for a week, when the bearded man walked over, his voice carrying a sense of oppression.
The tone seems to be a little unkind.
"I'm from the Barbarian World, and I'm from Ulla, and I've wandered here occasionally."
Fang Han smiled: "Fellow Daoist, what kind of sect are you?"
"Waste a million pills, participate in the assessment, and see you Uraxing is also relatively rich."
The smile on Dahan's face was a little ill-intentioned, but he didn't say anything about his birth.
"Okay, this fellow Daoist is one cultivator lower than you, and your oppression like this doesn't seem to be done by a cultivator."
The woman spoke.
"What's the matter with you," the big man sneered.
"I'm fair, what's your business, won't you let me speak," the woman said with a smile.
"Alright, the messenger of the assessment is here."
The old man with his palm dry and cracked said coldly, and he saw a few people walking in front of him.
These few people, moving at will, condensed the power of space, are actually the powerhouses of the "Cave Heaven Realm", one by one, wearing purple clothes, very noble.
"You stand up, the assessment will start now, come in with us, and go to the depths of the Fenbao Rock."
These purple-clothed monks, with indifferent faces, spoke, turned around and left.
Brush The waiting monk immediately stood up and followed.
After a while, as soon as the scene changed, Fang Han noticed that a strong force was permeating the air, and if he wanted to rush out, he would be afraid that it would be difficult.
This is into the Treasure Rock.
The Fenbao Rock is a powerful and superb Dao weapon, which definitely comes from the primeval world, and is not inferior to the Chaos Yuan Fetus, the Great Seal of the Common People, and the Emperor Mirror.
"There are fifteen of you here, but in a group.
In front is a Dan furnace with fifteen lower grade Dao vessels.
There are enough materials next to it, and this assessment is to assess that you can refine a low-grade Dao weapon within a period of time.
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A purple-clothed monk pointed ahead, rows of Dan furnaces.
The power of time here has obviously passed a lot faster.
Fang Han calculated a little, an hour outside, and sixty years of Yijiazi inside, sixty years of years, refining a low-grade Dao weapon, even if the materials are complete, it is not enough.
Generally, it takes hundreds of years, or even thousands of years, for the ancient giants to refine the lower grade Dao weapons.
This assessment is really perverted.
As soon as you hear about this time, you can eliminate a large number of people.
"Now, everybody, begin," a purple-clad monk clapped his hands.
"This is easy to do" The bearded man smiled fiercely, stepped forward, his technique changed, and a breath of vitality sprayed on the Dan furnace, and immediately that vitality changed into a golden flame, and it was involved in the Dan furnace, and some of the materials in the Dan furnace jumped up one after another.
"The flame refined by the ancient monk of the Xuanzhen Golden Flame can actually be obtained by this person, but it is a good thing for refining magic weapons.
No wonder so confident.
A few of the people who assessed nodded secretly, and then looked at the bearded man's exquisite refining techniques, and played out one treasure trick after another, "This is a Xuanzhen refining hand created by an ancient master, which can steal the sky and change the sun, and the void derives spirituality." ” "Let's come too" The woman walked to the side of the Dan furnace, her mind swept away, as if she was looking at the various materials in the Dan furnace, and after a little analysis, a purple flame flew out of her fingertips: "Purple Fire Heart Flame" was involved in it, and played a series of mysterious techniques, and within two hours, many materials had crystallized and turned into an embryo of a sword.
Fang Han observed for a long time, and with a flick of his fingers, a transparent pure fire flew out, and the temperature immediately soared.
The monks of the "Heavenly Realm Pure Fire" assessment were all taken aback, and even the bearded man trembled a little, almost destroying all the materials in the furnace, and a cold light flashed in his eyes
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