#1833 New Type of Inscription (1)

Yesterday's weapon refining competition, the final winner was Jianheng College.

Today, there is an inscription contest.

In addition to martial arts, the other five martial arts competitions are very simple and crude.

For example, in yesterday's Item Refining Competition, all the students from the Item Refining Institute of the four major academies came to the stage to refine a spiritual weapon.

And today's inscriptions are the same.

"I heard that in addition to your skills in inscription, you can also concoct alchemy?"

Just as Lu Zijia sat down with her legs crossed, a female nun on her left suddenly asked.

Hearing the faint disdain in the female nun's tone, Lu Zijia smiled indifferently, "Yes."

"Humph! One of the techniques is not about how many techniques you know, but about being proficient in techniques."

The female cultivator snorted coldly, not trying to hide her contempt and disdain for Lu Zijia at all, "With your half-heartedness, even if you become a high-level Xuan-level inscription master, your skill level is absolutely not that high."

Lu Zijia shrugged indifferently while reconciling the inscription liquid on his table, "Whatever you say is what you say, anyway, the referee is not you."

It is also fortunate that the Four Continents Great Competition did not let such a person who only looks at the surface be the judge, otherwise how many magicians would be inexplicably denied?

"you……!"

Seeing Lu Zijia's disapproving appearance, the female nun knew that her words did not shake Lu Zijia's state of mind at all.

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

Lu Zijia glanced sideways at the nun, and said with a half-smile, "The fight has already started, are you sure you want to continue wasting time?"

The female cultivator subconsciously looked at the other contestants when she heard the words, and suddenly found that all the contestants except her were already reconciling the inscription liquid!

The female nun was startled and did not dare to waste any more time. After giving Lu Zijia a vicious look, she also began to reconcile the inscription liquid.

Lu Zijia took two quarters of an hour to reconcile the inscription liquid, and then spent another two quarters of an hour to draw two inscriptions on the Xuan-level elementary-level spirit sword issued by the competition.

They are the revolving inscriptions and the mine inscriptions.

Turning inscriptions, as the name suggests, can return the opponent's attack back to the opponent.

The inscription of the lightning system can enhance the lightning attack of the lightning repairer.

An hour after the competition started, all the students in the inscription competition put down the inscription pens in their hands.

"Hey - it really has a fake appearance!"

Seeing that only two inscriptions were drawn on Lu Zijia's spirit sword, the female cultivator who had just put down the inscription pen suddenly let out a contemptuous sneer.

Lu Zijia rested her chin on her hands in boredom, waiting for the judge to check her inscription. When she heard the female nun's words, she was the only one who had a bad mind and liked to yell.

Seeing that Lu Zijia didn't pay any attention to her intentions, the female cultivator gritted her teeth in anger and stared at Lu Zijia as if she was going to eat people.

However, to her intense gaze, Lu Zijia remained as calm as ever, as if the female cultivator was just a transparent person.

There were a total of four referees, and the four referees were very efficient in division of labor and cooperation. One of the referees soon came to the female cultivator.

"Two Xuan-level high-level inscriptions, and three Xuan-level intermediate-level inscriptions, not bad."

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

"It is the master who teaches well that the disciple can progress so quickly."

The female cultivator changed her arrogance and suddenly became humble towards the old judge.