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For a few seconds, Yunxi wondered if she had walked into the wrong arena. This was not a competition for weapon cultivators, but a food god competition in the cultivation world.

The little girl leaned her head toward the cart, carefully examining the eggs.

It's oval-shaped, white, a little bigger than a basketball, and has a slight spiritual energy fluctuation on the outer layer.

Yunxi sniffed it again with her little nose and gave a simple analysis: "This huge egg can be used to make fried rice and sold to Master Hu."

"???" The Sect Master of the Wind and Thunder Sect tilted his head: "What 'Master'?"

The arena challenges for the grand competition were decided jointly by the sect leaders and elders of the five sects. The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect had wanted to laugh when he first saw the egg, and now he laughed out loud, asking with great interest, "What? You're not selling it to Grandma this time?"

The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect kindly introduced the eggs of the young weapon-cultivating children to them: "These are the eggs of the Vajra Giant Armored Turtle."

A few seconds ago, several young weapon repairmen looked at each other, each with a bewildered expression.

But as soon as the name "Giant Armored Turtle" was mentioned, everyone immediately realized what it meant.

They had all seen these eggs in books; the shells and liquid were considered relatively rare materials for crafting magical artifacts, and they could indeed be used to make spiritual artifacts.

only……

Yue Rou frowned slightly, lost in thought: "The Vajra Giant Armored Turtle is one of the most defensive demonic beasts, and their demonic beast eggs are incredibly hard, making them very difficult to forge."

The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect raised an eyebrow: "If it weren't difficult, it wouldn't be called the Five Sects Grand Competition."

Of course, in order to ensure that these young artifact crafters could successfully create their magical artifacts, the referee decided to allow them to bring their own tools.

For example, the small hammer for weapon crafting, the fire spirit orb and water spirit orb for drawing in water and fire, and other essential miscellaneous items.

"...Besides these, nothing else, not even a single hair, can be taken out!"

The small hammer was prepared by the equipment repairman himself, while the rest of the materials were provided by the competition organizers. The usable items were scattered on a table next to him, and the contestants could use them as they pleased.

The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect glanced at a child and added, "You can't bring your own materials, nor can you produce your own materials. For example, you can't use freshly grown snake blood vines."

Yunxi stroked her chin thoughtfully.

Two seconds later, the girl tapped her palm with one hand, suddenly realizing, "So this is a bastard!"

The Sect Master of the Wind and Thunder Sect: "..."

Ye Jin rubbed his temples and said unilaterally, "She was so excited yesterday that she didn't sleep all night, so it's normal for her to be a little slow to react now."

Song Heming, who was standing next to him, perked up his ears and suddenly became a little dissatisfied. He muttered to his junior brothers and sisters, "Yun hope isn't sleeping? It's because he played cards with Qi Jue and Lu Qiwu all night. The noise was so loud that it woke me up."

Nightfall: "..."

Qi Jue was fast asleep beside him. Hearing his name called, he groggily opened his eyes, saw several eggs clearly, exclaimed "Wow!" and drooled. He grabbed Ye Jin's arm and shook it: "Third Senior Brother, can you make fried rice with eggs?"

Nightfall: "…………"

Ye Jin raised his hand expressionlessly and knocked Qi Jue unconscious. The child fell into a dream with fried rice.

The time allotted for the competition was limited. The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect looked up at the sky and said, "You only have the time it takes for an incense stick to burn."

After he finished speaking, several Fenglei Sect disciples responsible for work-study programs worked hard to carry up a stick of incense.

That incense stick was taller than the sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect. Yue Rou quickly estimated, "It can probably burn for three hours."

Their match will begin in three hours.

The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect raised his hand, lit the incense, and the competition began.

To prevent children from causing trouble by extinguishing the incense or breaking it,

After lighting the incense, the Fenglei Sect Master temporarily pulled over the Wuji Sect Master and had him set up a defensive array next to the incense. The contestants didn't need to protect it; they only needed to protect the incense stick.

The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect was quite satisfied with his actions, nodding appreciatively to himself, and said to the person next to him, "These are all experiences I gained as the organizer. I suggest you take a notebook and write them down."

The person next to him is the sect leader of the Wuji Sect. If nothing unexpected happens, the next grand competition will be held at the Wuji Sect.

The other person silently rolled their eyes, gave a thumbs-up, and said sarcastically, "Well, you're really awesome!"

Each contestant, carrying a round egg, obediently selected tools and returned to their workbench.

Yunxi remained beside the cart, with only one egg left in front of her.

The little girl puffed out her cheeks and suddenly protested: "But this is still a living thing! You are killing life!"

"???"

The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect found it both infuriating and amusing: "When you were eating monster meat in the secret realm, why didn't you say it was cruelty to life?"

Yunxi was just trying to be a little cheeky, but she got caught. She clasped her hands together and shyly twisted herself into a fish-like shape: "Hehehe, I'm so embarrassed~"

The Sect Master of the Wind and Thunder Sect: "..."

Since she couldn't avoid it, Yunxi obediently carried the egg and ran away.

Among the tools on the table, she chose only a large bowl and a round fire spirit orb.

The little girl stood in front of the control panel, her eyes focused, her breath concentrated, and then she bowed deeply, her forehead making intimate contact with the egg, cracking it open.

Well... they were actually quite polite...

Before smashing the egg, you can also hold a pre-mortem ceremony.

"???"

Yue Rou was right next to her, watching as she successfully separated the egg white from the shell. Confused, she bowed and tried it herself...

Immediately afterwards, a large bag resembling Crayon Shin-chan was left on Yue Rou's head.

Yue Rou exclaimed in amazement, "What a feat, heroine!"

Yunxi tilted her head back proudly: "It was all because of my third senior brother's beatings."

Nightfall: "???"

In fact, weapon cultivators wield large hammers all day long, so their strength should be comparable to that of sword cultivators. Anyone who can appear on this arena can be considered a strongman.

However, there is only one strongman who can smash eggs with his head.

Xie Mo remained silent for a moment, then his gaze quietly shifted to the side, landing on the head of Qi Jue, who had been knocked unconscious by Ye Jin not long ago.

Although Qi Jue was dizzy, she felt quite comfortable sleeping, and she was even making smacking noises with her mouth, as if she were having a dream about delicious food.

Xie Mo commented, "Junior Brother's brain must have been hardened by your training."

Su Yuanshuang nodded silently from behind.

Hmm, it's very hard, very solid, and quite brittle.

It can be used as a magical artifact.

Ye Jin put his hands behind his back and looked at the sky with an air of arrogance.

"I didn't!"

Xie Mo gave a slight smile, but didn't say anything more. Instead, she kindly tried to distract her junior brother, saying, "Alright, alright, let's see what our junior sister will make~"