Chapter 1833: New Inscription (1)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

The final winner of the weapons refining compet.i.tion yesterday was Jianheng

Academy.

And today, there was an inscription compet.i.tion.

Apart from martial arts, the battles of the other five techniques were very simple and crude.

For example, in the weapons refinement compet.i.tion yesterday, all the students of the Weapons Refinement Department of the four academies went on stage to refine a spirit weapon. Whoever refined it with the highest level and quality would be the winner.

And todays inscription compet.i.tion was the same.

Lu Zijia had just sat down cross-legged when a female cultivator on her left suddenly asked, I heard that apart from inscriptions, you also know how to refine pills?

Hearing the faint disdain in the female cultivators tone, Lu Zijia smiled indifferently. Yes.

Hmph! The path of techniques doesnt depend on how many techniques you know, but on being proficient in them.

The female cultivator snorted coldly and didnt hide her disdain and disdain for Lu Zijia at all. Even if you become a high-level Mystic Rank inscriber, your skills definitely wont be advanced.

Lu Zijia shrugged indifferently as she mixed the inscription liquid on her table.

Whatever you say. Youre not the judge anyway.

Fortunately, such a person who only looked at the surface was not allowed to be the judge in the compet.i.tion of the four continents. Otherwise, how many techniques masters would be inexplicably denied?

You!

Seeing Lu Zijias disapproving look at all, the female cultivator knew that what she said didnt shake Lu Zijias mind at all.

On the other hand, she was so enraged that her mood fluctuated greatly.

Lu Zijia turned her head and glanced at the female cultivator, saying with a faint smile, The battle has already started. Are you sure you want to continue wasting time?

The female cultivator subconsciously looked at the other partic.i.p.ants when she heard that and suddenly realized that apart from her, all the partic.i.p.ants were already mixing the inscription liquid!

After glaring at Lu Zijia fiercely, she also started to mix her inscription liquid.

Lu Zijia used half an hour to mix the inscription liquid. Then, she used half an hour to draw two inscriptions on the initial-stage Mystic Rank spiritual swords distributed by the compet.i.tion.

They were the rotation inscription and the thunder-element inscription respectively.

As the name suggested, the Rotation Inscription could deflect an opponents attack back onto the opponent, while the lightning-element inscription could strengthen the lightning attacks of lightning- element cultivators.

Two hours after the compet.i.tion started, all the students put down the inscription pens in their hands.

Pfft Her abilities are indeed superficial!

Seeing that there were only two inscriptions on Lu Zijias spiritual sword, the female cultivator who had just put down the inscription pen immediately let out a disdainful sneer.

Lu Zijia supported her chin with her hands in boredom and waited for the judges to test her inscription. Hearing what the female cultivator said, she simply treated it as a person with a bad brain who liked to shout randomly.

Seeing that Lu Zijia had no intention of paying attention to her at all, the female cultivator gritted her teeth fiercely in anger and glared at Lu Zijia as if she wanted to eat her.

However, facing her strong gaze, Lu Zijia was still as calm as before, as if the female cultivator was just an invisible person.

There were a total of four judges. The four judges divided the work very quickly. One of the judges quickly tested the female cultivators inscriptions.

Two high-level Mystic Rank inscriptions and three mid-level Mystic Rank inscriptions. Not bad, not bad.

After the old referee finished testing the inscription drawn by the female cultivator, he nodded with satisfaction.

Its because of Masters guidance that I can improve so quickly.

The female cultivator changed her arrogance from before and suddenly became

humble to the old judge..