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Chapter 1026: One Rider and Juechen

"This is Junior Brother Lu. I have heard of your great name for a long time."

"The Zhen Huan Sword Liquid brewed by Senior Brother Lu is truly unique, and many of our fellow disciples would love to have it."

"Brother Lu, this is my sister's communication talisman. We will have a chance to exchange experiences in brewing spirit wine together."

Although the other Jianfeng disciples were dissatisfied with the attitude of the three Nascent Soul uncles towards Lu Xuan, they all surrounded him, and their words were full of politeness and even flattery.

"Alright, be quiet! The spirit brewing competition is about to begin!"

The young man raised his head slightly and scolded softly.

Everyone quickly returned to their seats.

The disciples of the Sword Sect who were taking part in the competition entered the palace one after another. Lu Xuan scanned with his spiritual sense and saw that there were more than sixty of them.

"The spiritual brewing technique is still too unpopular. There are only about sixty people in the nine sword peaks who have dabbled in it, and only a few are proficient in it."

He thought secretly in his heart.

"Briefly explain the rules of the Spirit Brewing Competition."

"The Sword Palace will use the information you submitted. Each person will provide five sets of materials for each type of spirit brew. You must complete them here independently. If anyone is found cheating, they will be severely punished."

The elegant middle-aged monk stood up and said in a deep voice.

Lu Xuan stood in front of his own wooden table, looking at the pile of spiritual brewing materials on the table, and once again felt impressed by the power of the Sword Sect.

"To be able to collect all the materials needed by a spirit brewer in such a short period of time, the depth of the Dongxuan Sword Sect is unfathomable."

He calmed his mind and began to process various materials.

Each spirit brewer may not sign up for more than three types of spirit brews. Brewing success rate does not mean everything. The most important thing is to observe every minute step of the brewing process by the monk.

After all, if there really is superb brewing skills, then it will be revealed at any time in the whole process, so it is not entirely based on the results of accidental factors to make judgments.

In addition, the final grade, quality, and effectiveness of the spiritual brew can also affect the final score.

There are four grades of scoring, namely A, B, C, and D, and each grade has three levels: upper, middle, and lower.

Before signing up, Lu Xuan considered it over and over again and chose two types of spiritual brews that he was good at.

One is the fifth-grade Huanzhen Sword Liquid. In an environment like the Sword Sect, as long as the brewing quality and success rate are not too bad, it will bring him a lot of impression points.

The other is the fourth-grade Ice Marrow Spirit Brew, which is slightly lower in grade than the former. However, due to the large number of Ice Firefly Grass planted and the absorption of countless Spirit Brew experience packs, the brewing success rate is extremely high, about 90%.

He calmed his mind and concentrated, putting aside all distracting thoughts inside and outside his body and mind, and focused all his attention on the materials in his hands.

Having absorbed countless spiritual brewing experience packages and brewing thousands of times in reality, Lu Xuan had already mastered every step by heart, and his every move revealed an extremely natural feeling.

Yuanying Zhenjun’s spiritual awareness is extremely powerful, and he is in control of the actions of all the Sword Sect disciples in the hall.

Lu Xuan was the focus of attention, and his performance during the brewing process was like the difference between the brilliance of the bright moon and the light of a firefly, extremely eye-catching.

"It flows smoothly and is pleasing to the eye."

"Every tiny step is handled with perfection, and there is nothing wrong with it."

"As expected of a disciple who can brew Huanzhen Sword Liquid."

"It seems that Huanzhen Jianfeng came prepared this time."

The three of them whispered to each other.

“The first successful brew has been made.”

Just as the three were discussing Lu Xuan's brewing skills, a ball of pure white spirit wine appeared in his hand.

It seemed as if the spiritual wine contained countless crushed ice-like substances, which reflected magnificent scenes when it was gently shaken. A cool air rushing towards it could be sensed from afar.

"Fourth-grade Ice Marrow Spirit Brew. Judging from its appearance, its quality can be determined to be top-grade."

There was a hint of admiration in the gentle woman's eyes.

She didn't expect that Lu Xuan could brew a top-quality fourth-grade spiritual wine in such a short time.

In contrast, other cultivators, even when brewing a third-grade spiritual brew, were still processing the materials for more than half of the time. Although their movements were fairly skillful, they clearly lacked the natural beauty compared to Lu Xuan.

"The second one." "The third one."

"The fourth one."

As the ice marrow spirit brew came out successfully, the surprise in the eyes of the three Nascent Soul elders became more and more intense.

You have to know that what Lu Xuan brewed was the fourth-grade Ice Marrow Spirit Brew, which can be classified as a high-level spirit brew. Most spirit brewers may not be able to master the recipe of a fourth-grade spirit brew in their entire lives.

Even in a behemoth like the Sword Sect, there are many Sword Sect disciples who mainly drink third-grade spiritual brew.

As for Lu Xuan, he was able to brew four balls of Ice Marrow Spirit Wine with five ingredients. Although the samples were a little small, this success rate could already be called terrifying.

Lu Xuan, with a calm expression, placed four balls of ice marrow spirit brew into a jade vessel provided by the Sword Palace.

He felt that he was in excellent condition for this spirit brewing competition, but because he wanted to keep a low profile, he accidentally failed once out of five samples.

"If it's the True Sword Liquid, brew three portions."

Huan Zhen Sword Liquid is a fifth-grade spiritual brew, which is much more difficult to brew than the fourth-grade Ice Marrow Spirit Brew. In addition, the light ball experience packs he absorbs are fewer, so he usually has a 70% to 80% success rate when brewing.

If other people knew about this, it would be too shocking.

He gathered his mind, waved his hands, leaving behind afterimages, and quickly processed the brewing materials provided by the Sword Palace.

What is different from the materials used in other spiritual brews is that the materials used to brew the Huanzhen Sword Liquid are mainly sword-type spiritual plants, which are extremely difficult to handle. If you are not careful, all your efforts will be wasted.

Lu Xuan is experienced and very skillful in handling the matter, and he processed all five materials successfully.

While brewing, it did not disappoint the three Yuanying Zhenjuns who had been paying attention to this place.

After brewing it five times, three portions of Huanzhen Sword Liquid were successfully obtained.

Three balls of silver-grey spirit wine floated in the air in the shape of a Chinese character "品", flickering with faint light. Upon closer inspection, the tiny dots of light turned out to be countless extremely tiny sword beams.

"Junior Brother Lu, you have worked hard. Take a rest first. I will give the final evaluation after all the subsequent disciples have finished brewing."

The gentle woman smiled over here and transmitted the message.

Half a day later, the last disciple on the field hurriedly brewed the last batch of ingredients under the gaze of everyone.

After a moment, amid the expectant or anxious gazes of the crowd, the three of them floated above the hall.

"Now I will announce the scores of the spirit brewing competition."

"The three of us have combined the scores based on your performance. If you have any objections, you can appeal to the Sword Palace."

The arrogant young man said slowly.

"Baigong Jianfeng, Yu Yinzhu, middle class B."

"Purple Sky Sword Peak, Li Xinghe, C-rank."

……

One rating after another floated out from the young man's mouth without any emotion, some were happy and some were sad.

"Chongxu Sword Peak, Liang Yun, armor below."

Finally, the young man said the first A-grade score.

Lu Xuan had some impression of the inner sect disciple of Chongxu Sword Peak. He also brewed a fifth-grade spiritual wine. Unfortunately, he only succeeded once with five ingredients.

"Qingwei Sword Peak, Xu Yi, under armor."

Second A grade.

Before they knew it, Lu Xuan was the only one left.

Everyone looked at him directly or implicitly, guessing his score in their hearts.

"Zhenzhen Jianfeng, Lu Xuan, top armor."

The young man's voice floated into everyone's ears.

(End of this chapter)