Forty six.
Qu Zhengjia's score for identifying spiritual materials was forty-six points.
A perfect score of fifty, forty-six points.
This value has exceeded 99% of geniuses for countless years.
Forty-five points is the watershed for god-level. Being able to directly exceed forty-five points at the level of identifying spiritual materials means that as long as you don't fall, you will definitely reach god-level.
It's not that if you score more than 40 points, you have a chance to step into the god level, but it is a definite god level.
God-level, whether they are weapon refiners or puppet masters and armor masters, it seems that there are many in the entire galaxy and universe. There are thousands of them in Wanjin City, but you must know that these have been accumulated over countless thousands of years.
Many god-level experts have lived for tens of millions of years.
Even so, there are few gods in the cities in the wasteland, and among the great cities in the void, the gods are the top ones.
[In view of the general environment,
The birth of a new god-level powerhouse can cause waves in Markham City.
In other big cities, a god-level strongman would be a giant.
"Future god level!"
"This must be Xu Ao!"
People outside the hall looked at the numbers on the light screen and shouted excitedly.
Those god-level weapon refiners also had smiles on their faces.
Zhu Shaosheng stood there, his face full of surprise, and the Qi family members behind him were already beaming with joy.
Xu Ao scored forty-six points, so the other one with forty-plus points must be their young master Qi Zhujian.
"I really didn't expect that the young master's weapon refining skills have reached this level!"
The white-haired old man from the Qi family spoke in a low voice, clenched his fists, and breathed out.
The three core elders looked at each other.
"Yeah?"
"Maybe……"
The other one frowned slightly.
"My background seems to be a bit lacking?"
Forty-six points is very high, but for the three core elders, this score is not as high as they imagined.
He is a newly promoted core elder. Do you get this score?
The three of them looked at the last figure.
At this time, no one outside the main hall cared about the last person in the light curtain.
No need.
This guy who was just trying to make up the numbers has given up.
Otherwise, one hundred and eighty kinds of spiritual materials would not be randomly selected.
Wu Zhao was a little disappointed.
He felt that this last person was most likely his employer.
In the main hall, the other people did not look at Han Muye, but their eyes fell on Qu Zhengjia.
Xu Ao had a look of surprise on his face.
Qi Zhujian looked confused.
Zhang Xiangyang opened his mouth wide in disbelief.
Who dares to believe that such a character appears in today's certification trial?
Qu Zhengjia seemed to be used to being watched by others. He stood there with an unchanged expression and put away the small hammer he had refined before.
A spiritual light swept through the light curtain, and all the spiritual materials Han Muye selected disappeared.
After the spiritual material disappeared, the light curtain shook slightly.
The numbers didn't appear.
What do you mean, because the score is too low?
Everyone outside the main hall was slightly stunned.
"Buzz——"
A golden light rose on the light curtain.
Fifty.
Fifty?
Fifty!
There was silence inside and outside the hall.
The golden handwriting is extremely dazzling.
But no one believed their eyes.
"impossible……"
Someone whispered.
"How is it possible to get fifty points? In this first level of identifying spiritual materials, no one has ever obtained a perfect score of fifty points since ancient times."
Someone whispered
.
Outside the main hall, the discussion slowly turned from quiet at first to noisy.
Then it surged like a mountain and a tsunami.
"impossible!"
"impossible!"
Regardless of whether he is a fifth- or sixth-level practitioner or a god-level expert, he only has one thought now.
impossible.
"Impossible..." The white-bearded old man, one of the three core elders, whispered with a look of shock on his face.
The old man next to him was also shocked, but his face was calmer and he whispered: "It really deserves to be him..."
He is worthy of being Master Han who single-handedly changed the general trend of weapon refining in the world and changed the pattern of the world.
The middle-aged man standing behind said nothing, but there was a hint of emotion in his eyes.
"Who are you?" Qu Zhengjia looked up at Han Muye in the main hall, with doubts in his eyes.
Qi Zhujian trembled all over and looked at Han Muye with disbelief in his eyes.
He didn't dare to think about what these fifty points meant.
Xu Ao also stared at Han Muye, seeming to think of something, but hesitant.
Zhang Xiangming looked confused, with his mouth open and his lips trembling slightly.
In this trial, have you witnessed history?
Thinking about it this way, should you feel honored?
Looking at Han Muye, a smile appeared on his face.
"Buzz——"
The light curtain shattered, and five figures in the hall disappeared.
The second level of the trial begins.
On a vast wasteland, there are low mountains and forests, as well as various strange beasts scattered around.
Han Muye stood on the mountain ridge and looked ahead.
"Within one day, use the skill of refining weapons to kill alien beasts. Beasts below level five are not counted as points. Level five alien beasts are worth one point each, level six alien beasts are ten points, level seven alien beasts are one hundred points, and level eight alien beasts are worth one thousand points. Points, nine-level points, ten thousand points, saint-level points, one hundred thousand points, god-level points, one million points."
"Twenty thousand points is enough to pass."
"Full score, ten million points."
A loud voice echoed across the wasteland.
The rules of this level are simple, just kill the strange beasts.
But it’s not easy to get 120,000 points.
After all, at least one holy-level alien beast must be killed, and there will be more other-level alien beasts.
As for full marks, that's just a thought.
In one day, kill ten god-level beasts.
It cannot be said that it is difficult, but it is incredibly difficult.
Refining weapons, then killing strange beasts, then refining weapons, and then killing strange beasts.
It has been hundreds of thousands of years since anyone could kill a strange beast through such a process.
The last person to get one million points was already a preparatory core elder in the Weapon Refiner Alliance, the absolute powerful elder.
No one has ever been able to get perfect scores at this level.
"Look, someone has already taken action!"
Someone outside the hall exclaimed.
In the light curtain, a figure standing on the wasteland moved, rushed towards the group of strange beasts in front, and then shot out a stream of light from its hand.
A fourth-level alien beast was killed in just a few breaths.
The person who took action kept moving, quickly killing other alien beasts, then gathered them up and began to use the muscles and bones of the alien beasts to refine weapons.
"It's quite satisfactory. Judging from your strength, it's not difficult to pass the test. It's impossible to get a high score."
In the square, someone commented.
Others wanted to refute, but when they saw that the person commenting was a god-level weapon refiner, they suddenly ran out of ideas.
"It's not Xu Ao." Luo Yang said with certainty in front of the stone steps.
Although an unimaginable strong person appeared in the first level, I dare not say that it was Xu Ao, but Xu Ao would definitely not be such a regular person.
Indeed, it was Qi Zhujian who took action.
Qi Zhujian moved quickly at this time, and a war puppet made from the sinews and bones of alien beasts was almost taking shape.
On the other side, Zhang Xiangyang and Xu Ao also started to take action.
Zhang Xiangyang and Qi Zhujian followed a similar path.
Take action to kill the strange beast, and then start refining the weapon.
He seemed to have been too shocked before, and now he was a little absent-minded. He even made mistakes when refining simple parts.
But no one outside the hall laughed at him.
Anyone who encounters such a situation will be shocked and unable to calm down for a while.
Xu Ao, who took action at the same time as Zhang Xiangyang, was different.
After directly killing several seventh-level beasts, Xu Aofang began to refine weapons.
It is truly remarkable for a weapon refiner to kill a seventh-level alien beast with his bare hands.
"I wonder if these last two have done anything amazing." People outside the hall looked at Han Muye standing on the mountain ridge and Qu Zhengjia in the distance.
"They moved."
In the light curtain, a shadow rushed towards the alien beast in front, and then a spiritual light enveloped it in its hand.
The alien beast roared, the divine light in its eyes disappeared, its body turned upside down, and rushed towards the other alien beasts beside it.
The other beasts were knocked down before they could react, and then their eyes lost their halo.
One by one, the strange beasts were controlled, and then under the control of that figure, their power continued to accumulate.
The figure simply took action, and combined these strange beasts, they became several powerful war puppets.
Flesh and blood fighting puppets.
Such methods are truly unheard of.
"sharp."
"What a strange method."
"This man is extraordinary."
Outside the light curtain, there was a whisper.
Even the three core elders had a strange look on their faces.
"Is that the one who studies combination combat puppets?" Core Elder Jin Wu turned his head and looked at the two people around him.
The combination of combat puppets studied by Master Han was not only recognized as a patent by the alliance, but also attracted the approval of the powerful in the divine domain and banned its dissemination.
The method of combining flesh and blood that we see now is also the way to combine fighting puppets.
Then, it is basically certain that this is Master Han.
At this time, this flesh and blood war puppet has 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 full marks just now. His battle puppet is so strong, he might be able to score millions of points."
Looking at the flesh and blood warriors who were constantly charging and killing, someone outside the main hall concluded.
There was a glint in everyone's eyes.
In this game, I can't wait to witness a wonderful trial worth one million points.
As for Han Muye, who had just started digging, no one cared.
Do you want to get out of the game with zero points when you dig the dirt at this time?
Han Muye, who was not paying attention in the light curtain, had already piled up a pile of soil several feet high in front of him.
He reached out his hand and struck it with a palm. The mound exploded, revealing dark stones.
Not rocks, but mineral veins.
Fine iron of average quality.
Han Muye stretched out his palm, and flames surrounded the veins of fine iron ore.
Soon, a washbasin-sized ball of iron ore condensed in front of Han Muye.
He kept searching, spent an hour and a half, and found dozens of various kinds of ores, large and small.
At this time, Qu Zhengjia, who was the fastest and most powerful, had 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 sinews and bones of powerful beasts as materials, combat power can be increased faster.
Qu Zhengjia and Xu Ao's war puppets already have the strength to kill level nine beasts, depending on how long it takes to kill them.
At this time, Han Muye finally began to refine weapons.
Use the found spiritual materials and ores to refine weapons.
He used spiritual materials to refine a piece of armor and a long sword.
The quality is good, at least level seven.
But no one cared about his weapon refining, even the three core elders just glanced at it and didn't care.
It's so slow to get 10,000 points
Difficult.
Wearing the armor, Han Muye held a long knife in his hand, slashed it hard a few times, and then walked forward with the knife.
After climbing over the hill, a majestic strange beast turned its head and rushed towards him.
"Canglang——"
The long knife slashed out with a strong wind.
"Good cultivation."
"My sword skills are okay."
"It's just average. If you act early, you have a chance to pass."
Outside the main hall, many people made comments when they saw Han Muye finally taking action.
Those rulings in front of the stone steps all shook their heads slightly.
Han Muye cut off the neck of a level six alien beast with the long knife in his hand.
The light of the sword enveloped the energy and blood of the alien beast, bringing out traces of blood.
Blood gathered on his sword and armor.
Outsiders didn't care.
No one knew that when the blood poured into the sword and the armor, the armor and the sword seemed to come to life.
Devour.
The bloody formation.
The power of the Blood Fiend Formation, which could even be suppressed by the body of the prehistoric overlord Dragon Crocodile, was quietly engraved on the armor.
Han Muye slashed with one step, and after ten steps, his whole body was already blood red.
"Buzz——"
His armor vibrated, and the blood light in it turned into blood-colored shadows, and then condensed into a layer of blood-colored light.
Armor upgrade!
Outside the light curtain, everyone looked at the light curtain. Han Muye's armor turned into blood, and his long sword condensed into a ten-foot-long shadow.
The sword light continued to slash out, and the condensed halo also turned into twenty feet, thirty feet, forty feet...
The power condensed on the armor is visible to the naked eye.
Seventh level armor.
Eighth level armor.
Level nine armor!
It only took less than a quarter of an hour to upgrade to three levels in a row.
Then it took a quarter of an hour to reach the Saint level.
Half an hour later, the blood light on the armor turned into a roaring blood dragon, looking up to the sky and roaring.
God level!
The roar of the blood dragon caused all the strange beasts in the wasteland to tremble.
The bodies of those low-level alien beasts trembled and collapsed.
I don’t know how many alien beasts below level four died.
This is the power of blood evil that invades the soul, and then the power of controlling the heart veins and inner demons explodes.
The beasts above the fourth level rushed towards the place where Han Muye was standing, and were then jumped 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.
In the wasteland, the other four people who underwent the trial could only resist the blood evil erosion brought by the blood dragon with all their strength.
Let alone hunting exotic beasts, it is difficult to support oneself.
"boom--"
The long bloody dragon broke through a path of blood and bit the 100-foot-high eagle on the cliff in the distance.
The powerful god-level beast continued to struggle, but was still swallowed by the blood dragon.
After swallowing a god-level eagle, the power of the blood dragon was displayed to the extreme. With a roar, all the beasts below level seven collapsed.
"Also, the trial will end in an hour or two..."
Outside the light curtain, core elder Zuo Jun clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and tried hard not to tremble.
So what about high position and authority?
So what if you are extremely powerful?
Everything he had before was worthless in front of the picture in the light curtain.
This kind of weapon refining method has far exceeded his knowledge.
The core elder of the Weapon Refining Alliance?
It's just a joke.
"Is he, seriously, that strong?" The white-bearded old man in a green robe, the core elder Jin Wu, had a red face and heavy breathing.
powerful.
Extremely strong.
In the light curtain, the long bloody dragon swept across the world, and all the strange beasts in the wasteland were either devoured or suppressed.
God-level or holy
Regardless of level, none of them can block a blow.
When the sunset over the wasteland was still half a pole high, the long bloody dragon roared and then disintegrated.
Han Muye's armor was shattered.
The trial is over.
