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Chapter 73 Feeling IQ Has Been Insulted!

"Master, don't worry, our Yichuan school is kind and tolerant to the world, so Chang Xu will naturally not embarrass them!"

Peng Changxu nodded respectfully, then raised his eyes sharply, and looked straight at all the cultivators present.

"Everyone who came to participate in the selection today, the field of expertise is nothing more than body restoration, spirit array restoration, and material detection!"

Peng Changxu said: "Then I'll make separate questions to test whether you are really qualified to participate in the restoration of the Minglun Xuanguang Shield!"

As soon as Peng Changxu finished speaking, he patted the Qiankun bag on his waist with one hand, and three streamers of light flew out immediately.

When it fell to the ground, it revealed a broken sword, a blurred bluestone formation, and a fragment of a spiritual weapon the size of a thumb.

"This broken sword is a middle-grade spiritual weapon. There are three damages on the body of the sword. Please tell me at least three possible repair methods!"

"This bluestone array map was stored in a place where the wind gathers. All the spirit marks and seals in the array were destroyed. Those of you who are good at repairing the spirit array can restore [-]% of the spirit seals and spirit marks!"

"As for this fragment of the spiritual weapon, it comes from the ancient ruins of the battlefield. If someone is good at material detection, all you need to do is tell the composition and proportion of the ten materials!"

Pointing to the three items in front of him, Peng Changxu said indifferently: "Everyone, let's start now!"

"It's that simple!"

Hearing this, all the refining masters present were all taken aback, they didn't expect that the question asked by Peng Changxu was just the most basic test.

But since Peng Changxu had already given the topic, the craftsmen in the field didn't think too much, and immediately surrounded the three items according to their respective fields of expertise, and carefully inspected them.
"What kind of medicine is sold in Peng Changxu's gourd!"

Chen Jingxi was also a little suspicious.

It is the most basic common sense for a craftsman to speculate on the feasible methods of repairing spiritual weapons, restore blurred or damaged spirit marks and seals, and determine the material composition of spiritual weapon fragments.

For the refiners present, it was not too difficult.

Peng Changxu's behavior at this time was too abnormal!

"This, this is not a contemporary spirit weapon, it seems to have originated from ancient times!"

"Although the spirit marks of this spirit array are almost blurred, this method of depicting the spirit marks is definitely not the characteristic of the current spirit marks!"

"This fragment of the spirit weapon is so strange. Not only is it lingering with coldness, but the feedback to the spirit power is also extremely weak."

Sure enough, before the doubts in Chen Jingxi's mind settled down, not far away, there were more than a dozen voices of surprise among the craftsmen surrounding the three objects.

"It turns out that these three items are all leftovers from ancient times!"

Chen Jingxi suddenly said: "If this is the case, Peng Changxu's assessment method is quite normal!"

"Chen Guanshi, don't be too happy!"

Jiang Feichen shook his head slightly. As early as Peng Changxu took out the dagger, the bluestone array, and the fragments of the spiritual weapon, he had already noticed the strangeness of these three items.

Essentially speaking, although these three items originated from ancient times, the refining method and foundation of the spirit array are quite different from the current way of refining tools.

But for a second-tier middle-grade refiner, it is only a matter of time before the correct result is calculated.

After all, this isn't really a fix.

"Okay, now the assessment time has passed, please answer it!"

Just as Jiang Feichen was thinking about it, Peng Changxu's voice suddenly sounded in the small hall in the center of the lake.

"What, did I hear correctly, the assessment time is up!"

"It's not even time for a stick of incense, how can we finish it?"

"This short sword is seriously damaged. If you want to repair it, you need to find out the cracks and trends of the whole sword, especially the damage inside the short sword. It is absolutely impossible to complete it without an hour. Even a third-level craftsman can't do it! "

"To restore the spirit marks, we must first find out the basic pattern of the entire formation. I haven't finished copying the traces of the spirit formation on the bluestone formation, and the assessment is over!"

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Hearing Peng Changxu's announcement that the assessment time had come, all the craftsmen present were in an uproar.

Even if Chen Beitong is not proficient in refining weapons, he still feels that things are a bit unbelievable.

The time for a stick of incense is too short, even if the top crafting masters from Xiaowuxu Realm come here, I'm afraid they can only make a rough inspection.

How could it be possible to find a repair method and restore the spirit array in such a short period of time.

"Hmph, my master just kindly reminded you that if you don't have real skills, you should leave as soon as possible to avoid humiliating yourself. None of you listened."

Peng Changxu sneered disdainfully: "Now, none of you can complete the assessment. You really don't take my master's kindness to heart!"

"The time for a stick of incense is too short. Even if it is an ordinary low-grade spiritual weapon, it is impossible to deduce three feasible repair methods for the spiritual weapon in such a short time!"

"This bluestone array map is not small. If you want to restore the spirit marks and seals in it, you must at least copy the array map first. The time for a stick of incense is not enough for copying!"

"That's right, the identification of spirit weapon materials is so simple!"

Hearing Peng Changxu's sneer, all the refiners present could not help but refute.

Although their crafting skills are not as good as Master Yichuan's or even Peng Changxu's, they still know the most basic crafting knowledge.

A stick of incense is insignificant when it comes to the restoration of spiritual artifacts.

"Don't measure our abilities by your crudeness"

Peng Changxu shook his head and said with a sneer: "There are many people who can easily complete this competition, but you can't, it's just that your skill in crafting is too low!"

"Since Mr. Peng said so, please give us an example to see who can complete these tests within a stick of incense!"

A refiner stepped forward and questioned loudly.

Cultivators who can advance to the second-level refiner are naturally not stupid.

At this moment, they could vaguely see that this was Peng Changxu's intention to make things difficult for them.

"example?"

Peng Changxu sneered: "Since you want an example, well, let me tell you, I can solve all three problems within a stick of incense!"

"what!"

"My Nima..."

All the refining masters present were in an uproar when they heard the words, and they were dumbfounded. They never thought that Peng Changxu would give such an answer.

Even Jiang Feichen, who was watching coldly from the sidelines, couldn't hold back his inner impulse, and wanted to slam Peng Changxu's big face into the wall with a flying kick.

This shit is your own question.

Of course you know the answer yourself.

It's still time for a stick of incense!
Half a stick of incense is enough.

Isn't it just to follow the answer and read it again!
"Who is this shit!"

As the host, Chen Beitong was even more stunned.

He just felt that his IQ was deeply insulted.

(End of this chapter)