Chapter 1833

In yesterday's weapon refining competition, the final winner was Jianheng college.

Today, however, there is an inscription contest.

In addition to fighting, the other five skills are very simple and rough.

For example, in yesterday's competition for refining tools, all the students of the refining Institute of the four colleges went on the stage to refine a spiritual tool. Whoever refined a high-grade and good quality is the winner.

The same is true for today's inscription Bidou.

"I heard that you can refine pills in addition to inscriptions?"

Lu Zijia just sat cross legged. A nun on her left suddenly asked.

Hearing the faint disdain in the nun's tone, Lu Zijia smiled carelessly, "yes."

"Hum! The skill is not how many skills you can master, but how proficient you are. "

The female xiuleng snorted and completely didn't hide her contempt and disdain for Lu Zijia. "Even if you become a Xuan level high-level inscriptionist, your skill level is not much higher."

Lu Zijia shrugged innocently while reconciling the inscription liquid on his desk. "What you say is what you say. Anyway, the referee is not you."

Fortunately, Dabi of the four continents didn't let such people who only look at the surface as judges, otherwise how many magicians would have to be inexplicably denied?

"You...!"

Seeing Lu Zijia's disapproval, the nun knew that her words had not shaken Lu Zijia's state of mind at all.

On the contrary, she herself was so angry that her mood fluctuated badly.

Lu Zijia glanced at the nun and said with a smile, "Bidou has begun. Are you sure you want to continue wasting time?"

Hearing the speech, the nun subconsciously looked at the other contestants and suddenly found that all the contestants except her were already blending the inscription liquid!

The nun was shocked and dared not delay any more. After staring at Lu Zijia fiercely, she also began to reconcile the inscription liquid.

Lu Zijia used two quarters of an hour to reconcile the inscription liquid, and then used two quarters of an hour to draw two inscriptions on the Xuan level early level spirit sword issued by the competition.

They are rotary inscriptions and Lei inscriptions.

The glyph of turn, as the name suggests, can turn the opponent's attack back to the opponent.

The inscription of thunder system can enhance the thunder attack of thunder practitioners.

An hour after the beginning of Bidou, all students of Bidou put down their inscription pens.

"Hiss - indeed, there is nothing to show!"

Seeing that only two inscriptions were drawn on Lu Zijia's spirit sword, xiudun, who had just put down the inscription, gave a disdainful laugh.

Lu Zijia's boring hands supported her chin and waited for the referee to test her inscription. When she heard the words of the female nun, she was just a bad brain and loved to shout.

Seeing that Lu Zijia didn't pay any attention to her meaning, female Xiu was so angry that she bit her teeth and stared at Lu Zijia, as if she wanted to eat people.

However, for her strong eyes, Lu Zijia was still calm as before, as if the nun was just a transparent person.

There are four referees in total. The four referees divide their work and cooperate very quickly. One of the referees soon came to the female practitioner.

"Two Taoist Xuan level high-level inscriptions and three Taoist Xuan level medium-level inscriptions are good."

After examining the inscription drawn by the female nun, the old referee nodded with satisfaction.

"It was master's teaching and guidance that enabled disciples to make such rapid progress."

Female Xiuyi changed her arrogance and suddenly became modest to the old referee.