The money made by the weapon refiner is different from that of the alchemist.
Although elixirs are expensive, the materials are limited, and many expensive elixirs cannot be sold in bulk. This creates a situation where it is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without straw.
Most of the alchemists in the Alchemist Association ask customers to bring their own materials, and they earn craft fees.
The finished elixir is more than ten times more expensive than all the materials needed to make the elixir.
This is also the reason why the third elder is rich and can afford the food and clothing of the sect.
Third senior fellow apprentice Zuo Bingjun introduced himself very thoroughly, talking about everything inside and out, and even boasted about his life experience over and over again.
He is young and talks a lot.
Ling Guyue asked, "Third senior brother, are you and Zuo Hejun brothers?"
"No!" Zuo Bingjun's reaction was a bit loud, but he calmed down after a breath, "How could I have a younger brother with such poor qualifications and such stupidity? He can't even enter our Qingyun Sect!"
The tone was very disgusting.
Okay, if you say no, then it’s not. Ling Gu Yue did not continue to ask, but looked at Cheng Tianxiu, "Where is the fourth senior brother?"
This senior brother looks really extraordinarily delicate.
Just like a frail scholar who falls down when the wind blows in the world.
Then I heard Cheng Tianxiu say weakly: "I am not as good as the three senior brothers. My cultivation level has just broken through Foundation Establishment, and I don't have any special professional skills. I just hope I won't be expelled from the school this year."
As he said this, the other three senior brothers rolled their eyes beside him.
This kind of treatment made Ling Gu Yue feel that Cheng Tianxiu was not as weak and simple as he appeared on the surface.
Afterwards, Ling Qunxing and Ling Guyue also introduced their cultivation and skills respectively.
Since it was the first time for the youngest juniors and juniors to participate in the sect competition, Han Qianlong, the senior senior brother, very responsibly introduced them to the competition system.
"There are many different tracks for the sect's big score. The first one that attracts the most attention is definitely the strength competition track at each stage, which is divided into the Nascent Soul Stage, the Golden Core Stage, the Foundation Building Stage and the Qi Training Stage."
Han Qianlong was already very familiar with the competition system, so he opened his mouth without any hesitation.
"It is worth mentioning that in the Nascent Soul stage, only disciples of the five major sects, that is, the five chiefs, will participate in the Nascent Soul stage. In other sects, Yuanying can directly become elders, and there is no need to participate in the sect competition. .”
Ling Gu Yue weakly raised her hand, "Senior Brother, how many Nascent Soul stage disciples are there in the other four major sects?"
"Xiao Liu got to the point, but don't talk about it yet. Listen to me."
He gave up and continued talking about other tracks, "The Golden Core Stage is the most varied track, and it is also the track where the strength of other sects except the five sects can best be seen. So, two, you must work hard."
Ran Jingyi didn't care.
He won't be expelled from the division anyway.
"My strength is not limited to the Golden elixir competition. I have never failed in the weapon refining track. I don't believe it. In just a few years, the weapon refiners of those sects can surpass my strength. ?”
Although he was telling the truth, he sounded too arrogant and could easily be beaten.
Han Qianlong coughed lightly and advised: "Two, be humble!"
"I understand, senior brother, just tell me."
Han Qianlong continued to analyze the track for everyone, "Next is the track in the foundation period, three and four. If you two can get first and second, you won't be expelled from the division."
The two of them are in the foundation building stage and have no other skills. If they want to stay, they can only stand out in the track of strength.
Zuo Bingjun and Cheng Tianxiu both nodded cautiously. It was a matter of their own fate, and no one wanted to be eliminated.
"Finally, five and six, you are on the track in the Qi Refining Period. With your cultivation, it should not be easy to win the championship on this track. You can fight for it, but just try your best."
"I heard from your master that your strength in elixirs and talismans should not be underestimated. Senior brother is waiting for your results."
Han Qianlong encouraged the two youngest juniors and juniors, and then explained the key point he had sold before, "The last thing I want to talk about is the team competition."
"This is also the reason why I ended up explaining the question that the junior sister asked before."
"Except for the Heavy Sword Sect, the other four sects have only one Nascent Soul Stage disciple, and the Heavy Sword Sect has two."
"So in the team competition, the standard configuration of other sects is, the Heavy Sword Sect, two Nascent Souls and four golden elixirs; while the Xianxia Sect, Yuehua Sect and Wuji Sect have one Nascent Soul and five golden elixirs."
In other words, their Qingyun Sect is the only sect that has all members online, and its configuration is: one Nascent Soul, one Golden Pill, two Foundation Establishments, two Qi Refining...
So can they really win this team game?
The elders in charge are so arrogant and arrogant that they want to win back the city and stop being the boss. Is there really any hope?
Lone Moon fell into deep thought.
Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit solemn, Zuo Bingjun couldn't help but said: "Actually, it's not difficult to get rid of the fifth place. The Yuanying of Xianxia Sect is super weak. Senior Brother can solve it with one move. It doesn't take a few golden elixirs to get rid of him." More like chopping vegetables?”
So, can Xianxia Sect reserve the fifth place in advance?
The two little ones looked at Han Qianlong as if seeking confirmation.
"Yes, that's right." Han Qianlong smiled and comforted: "You two senior brothers are right, Xianxia Sect is the weakest, beating them is as easy as chopping vegetables and melons, but we can't just rush to gather the number of people. You went fourth, right?”
Of course not!
It's finally possible to participate in the team competition. Two sects have to be brought down even if they are forced to do so. No matter what, the third one should be brought back.
Ling Qunxing frowned and asked, "Then which sect's Nascent Soul is weaker?"
This question was naturally not difficult for Zuo Bingjun, who had first-hand information about the Epee Sect. He cleared his throat and imitated Han Qianlong and praised: "Xiao Wu asked this question well!"
Then he analyzed: "As far as I know, the strength of the two Nascent Souls of the Epee Sword Sect is relatively close to that of the senior brother, and the possibility of our victory is about zero; although the Nascent Soul of the Wuji Sect has the shortest breakthrough time among all the Nascent Soul disciples, , but the cultivation techniques are very evil and not easy to deal with."
"Only the Yuehua Sect is left. Although the Yuehua Sect's Yuanying disciple has reached the middle stage of Yuanying or almost the late stage, the Yuehua Sect's skills are mild. Maybe we can regard the Yuehua Sect as the third one. Two pull-down goals.”
Pull down two and they will be third.
Ling Guyue held her cheeks with her little hands and asked innocently, "Third Senior Brother, if I repay the favor to the Epee Sword Sect, will the Epee Sword Sect directly admit defeat? By then we will not be able to defeat the Wuji Sect. , then our record can be on par with the Heavy Sword Sect and Wuji Sect, right?"
"Wha...what?" Zuo Bingjun couldn't think of anything for a moment.
So what's the use of striving for a tie? There will be overtime when the time comes. If they can't beat it, they still can't beat it. They can't continue the cycle indefinitely.
After understanding Ling Guyue's meaning, Han Qianlong's eyes flashed with light. He touched the two little knots on Ling Guyue's head and asked, "Xiao Liu, how sure are you?"
