Chapter 157
The judge was about to speak, but stopped talking again. In the end, he shut up.
There has never been such an outrageous question in the previous immortal gate competitions!
The process of the weapon refiner competition and the alchemist competition is different. The question of multiple elixirs mainly tests the mastery of the alchemists for multiple elixirs and examines their all-round abilities. The weapon refiner competition tests the magic weapons made by the contestants. Under the same grade, how much can it improve the combat power of the cultivators and how much help can it provide to them.
Therefore, several sessions ago, at the suggestion of the master of the Divine Weapon Valley, the questions of the weapon refiner competition became a form of audience voting.
In this way, refining magic weapons according to the needs of the public can not only meet the needs of the majority of cultivators, but also allow high-level weapon refiners to get more orders.
Everyone thought that the suggestion of the master of the Divine Weapon Valley was good, so they adopted it.
In the past few sessions, according to the number of votes from the public, various swords, knives, guns, armors and other magic weapons were refined...
But now...
The judge looked at the ball of light in his hand and was silent.
Who voted?
Stand up!
The Immortal Sect Competition is so serious, such a formal competition, and you asked people to beat up a rice bowl!
Look at the number of votes... there are quite a few people who voted... what's wrong with you?
Those who voted, stand up! See if I can beat you up like a rice bowl!
How could the chief judge know that most of these votes were made by the disciples of the Sword Palace, Daozun Gorge, Qianding Sect and Yuanliu Sect.
And not only them, those casual cultivators who received spirit stones yesterday, in order to thank the disciples for their generosity, voted for the disciples of several sects without thinking...
Therefore, the number of votes cast by the disciples of the four sects was particularly large, and naturally they stood out.
But the chief judge didn't think so.
How could I open my mouth to ask for such a big competition if you asked me to make a rice bowl?
So, the chief judge threw the ball of light expressionlessly and said:
"Sorry, something went wrong and we need to draw a new one."
Then the judge grabbed another ball of light and took a look - the judge:…… (╬ ʘдʘ)
What is this 'sturdily forged rice bucket'?!
You just changed a word and put it here, right?
What's the matter? You are no longer satisfied with basins, right? You have been reduced to using buckets to snatch food, right?
I was wondering why the spirit beasts in the animal house cried all night the other day. It's not that their rice buckets were really taken by you, were they?
The chief judge's hands were shaking, and he didn't want to read the test question out loud no matter what.
Without saying a word, he threw the ball of light again, and said with a twitch at the corner of his mouth:"Sorry, there was an accident, and we need to draw another one."
Everyone below was drunk.
What's going on? Why is it so difficult to draw a test question?
The elder of Yuanliu Sect thought something had happened, so he flew up to see the two balls of light and silently kicked them away.
"Well, let's draw another one.……"The elder of Yuanliu Sect rubbed his head, wishing he could throw the work back to the head brother.
He was busy running around, but the head brother was sitting there happily eating potato chips...
The elder of Yuanliu Sect complained in his heart while pulling out another ball of light.
He opened it and saw it was closed again with a"snap". It was even crushed directly.
The chief judge next to him didn't even have time to read what was written on it, but instead became curious.
The elder of Yuanliu Sect sighed, ran over and picked up the ball of light that he had just kicked away.
"That's it.……"The elder of Yuanliu Sect looked very old.
The judge was dumbfounded when he saw the test questions in the basin.
"How about drawing two more?" the judge asked cautiously.
"If I draw a few more, maybe they won't be as good as this one."
The elder of Yuanliu Sect shook his sleeves and walked away in annoyance.
Which"friendly names" are voting this year?!
(Four sect disciples: Hey)
What the hell are they voting for, huh?!
The elder of Yuanliu Sect really wants to know what's in the minds of the voters.
Who wrote the spirit beast trough?
Those who voted, stand up! See if I can beat you up like a spirit beast trough!
God knows what he will draw if he continues to draw.
Tired, destroy it, create whatever you want...
Seeing that the elder shook his sleeves and didn't care, the chief judge had no choice but to throw the ball of light into the air and let everyone witness this outrageous moment - after everyone saw the ball of light clearly...
Contestant:?
Onlookers:?
Several sect leaders:?
Are you kidding?
Everyone thought it was Yuanliu Sect's The hell,
'forge a solid rice bowl', what kind of test question is this?
It's simply looking in the mirror - it's outrageous.
This inexplicable test question made everyone silent.
Especially the Lord of the Divine Weapon Valley, he was in a particularly bad mood.
What do you mean? We are weapon refiners! Practitioners of the four arts of cultivation! Not ordinary blacksmiths!
Are you insulting us by asking us to make bowls? You even changed the test questions several times, I want to see what you picked!
The angry Lord of the Divine Weapon Valley rushed over to argue, and then the helpless judge stuffed the remaining light balls to the Lord of the Divine Weapon Valley.
After looking at all the light balls, the Lord of the Divine Weapon Valley said:"……(´┓`*)"
She really wanted to travel back in time and slap herself.
What kind of votes are these?
Did these people use their brains when they voted?
She really wanted to beat all the voters into the shape of ballots.
But now that things have come to this, she has no choice but to sit back in her original position with a dark cloud over her head.
When everyone saw that the Lord of the Divine Weapon Valley failed to stop it, they knew that the matter was a foregone conclusion.
Many contestants were at a loss for a moment.
They were weapon refiners, and they usually refined various weapons and protective magic tools. How could they make a basin?
It's like the masters of traditional Chinese painting participating in the competition. They thought they had to paint a picture of Fuchun Mountain Dwelling, but the test question asked them to draw SpongeBob SquarePants. Who wouldn't be confused?
Many weapon refiners had blank faces, as if they didn't recognize the hammer in their hands.
Several weapon refiners from the Yuanliu Sect looked at the hammer and then at their fellow brothers with mixed feelings.
I thought that my fellow disciples were messing with them last night, but I didn't expect...
I didn't expect that my fellow disciples got the information about the test questions from somewhere and wanted to quietly reveal it to them so that they could practice in advance.
Woohoo, I didn't understand my fellow disciples' hints and scolded them. I'm really damned. Woohoo... The weapon refiners of Yuanliu Sect felt very guilty.
I don't know if they will fight with their fellow disciples after they find out the truth...
And Lin Quan, who was watching the game, looked at Ye Yusong in shock.
He had received Ye Yusong's voice transmission before, and saw the recorded photos of Ye Yusong. He thought that Ye Yusong wanted him to arrange for the disciples to forge suitable magic tools for the competition according to the level of the disciples of other sects.
In this way, we can show our strength and keep some of our trump cards.
But I didn't expect...
I didn't expect that Deputy Sect Leader Ye was so terrifying.
Even the test questions for the competition were arranged?!
To make a rice bowl...
Who else can make this thing except our Yanshan weapon refiners? Is this also within your calculation? Deputy Sect Leader!
Ye Yusong received Lin Quan's astonished look:
What?