Supreme Tamer-Chapter 974 - 840 A Contest of Superiority (Part 2)

Chapter 974: Chapter 840: A Contest of Superiority (Part 2)

Chapter 974: Chapter 840: A Contest of Superiority (Part 2)

“Time’s up, everyone stop refining, those still refining will be eliminated!” the same elder’s thunderous voice rang out once again!

At the same time, appraisers from the game organizer, all wearing the same uniform, appeared near every circular stone table. After all Spirit Masters stopped, they began judging the Spirit Liquid produced by each in order, followed by dedicated personnel recording the results.

The total number of Spirit Masters on the plaza was nearly ten thousand, which constituted a truly spectacular competition involving such a large crowd.

Fortunately, there were also many appraisers, and the time they needed for appraisal was brief; nearly every appraiser only paused beside each stone table for no more than 3 seconds before moving on to the next Spirit Master.

“Perfect quality, quantity: 5 drops, Spirit Master Qi Zuo!”

Suddenly, the voice of an appraiser imbued with Soul Sense broadcasted, audible to everyone in the plaza.

Instantly, many people’s attention shifted to the Spirit Master named Qi Zuo, for a Spirit Master capable of refining even a single drop of perfect quality would nearly be a candidate for major powers to recruit.

This kind of Spirit Master who could refine 5 drops was considered extremely talented. Teacher De also mentioned that among these ten thousand participants, no more than five hundred could produce 5 drops of perfect quality liquid, and to a certain extent, these five hundred represented the elite tier of this level of the Spirit Master realm!

“Perfect quality, quantity: 6 drops, Soul Pet Palace Spirit Master, Wei Xuejian!”

Soon, another appraiser loudly announced the name of another distinguished Spirit Master.

“Perfect quality, quantity: 5 drops, Snow City Valley Wind.”

“Perfect quality, quantity: 7 drops, World City Luo Gengluo.”

“Perfect quality….”

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The names of all those who produced perfect quality and a quantity of 5 drops or more were loudly called out.

In Spirit City’s competition of Spirit Art, only those with the Level 8 Title and above were qualified to participate.

Without a doubt, the Spirit Master Plaza attracted the crème de la crème of Spirit Masters from the two Major Earth Realms, and in any realm, a Spirit Master with a Level 8 Title commanded great respect.

And among these elite Spirit Masters, those who stood out from the crowd of ten thousand were certainly those true prodigies of fame and strength rolled into one, these individuals would quickly become key targets for recruitment by the Major Powers.

“Perfect quality, quantity: 9 drops, Soul Alliance Thirty Two Traces – Cloud Trace – Lu Yun!”

Upon these words, a considerable commotion spread throughout the venue!

The names pronounced earlier mostly hovered between 5 and 6 drops, with a relative rarity of 7 drops, and 8 drops even scarcer. A quantity of 9 drops, announced for the first time, was the highest identified during the appraisal process.

Moreover, this person was one of the Soul Alliance Thirty Two Traces, indicating her Soul Pet’s strength was also quite astonishing.

Lu Yun was a female Spirit Master with extremely high achievements in Spirit Art, already widely renowned in the Wanxiang Realm. She held multiple statuses: a high-grade Spirit Master, then a World Lord of an Eighth Rank World in the Earth Realm, as well as part of the Cloud Trace among the Thirty Two Traces in the Soul Alliance.

Among those Princess Wan Ning advised Chu Mu to pay particular attention to, Lu Yun was one of them.

Perfect quality, quantity 9 drops remained the highest for a considerable amount of time, seemingly unbeatable.

As time elapsed, the names of more outstanding Spirit Masters were announced.

In fact, these were the qualifications needed to enter into the next round of the competition. However, it was evident that the majority of Spirit Masters were refining with all their strength, as this was also a very direct competition, and those who already had a reputation were not willing to admit defeat with their refining results falling below others.

“Perfect quality, quantity: 10 drops!! Spirit City Zhu Zizhan!!”

Suddenly, the elder in charge used Soul Sense to loudly announce the results of Zhu Zizhan.

After the appearance of this quantity of 10 drops, the whole venue erupted in astonishment!!!

Many Spirit Masters present were participating in the Spirit Art competition for the first time and knew all too well how difficult it was to refine a single drop of perfect quality Spirit Liquid from three Spirit Grasses as it was harder than reaching the heavens; what they had not imagined was that there could exist Spirit Masters in the world capable of refining 10 drops, a mastery of Spirit Art at what incredible level!

Zhu Zizhan’s result took the lead in an instant, and people exclaimed in admiration, Zhu Zizhan truly lived up to being the adopted son of Zhu Chao, with his superb level of Spirit Art, having reached the pinnacle of mastery!

Such Spirit Masters could probably refine incredibly costly Spirit Items from some simple materials!

Zhu Zizhan stood at his spot, merely smiling at the astonished murmurs of the people as if he had anticipated this outcome, appearing very relaxed.

However, he specifically glanced at the Four-sided Seats, his gaze lingering on Princess Wan Ning for a moment.

Chu Mu, seated next to Princess Wan Ning, happened to notice Zhu Zizhan’s gaze and thought to himself, “It seems like the number of people smitten with this Soul Hall Princess is not just a few.”

Soon after, Chu Mu found that Zhu Zizhan was looking at him with a somewhat teasing and challenging expression, making no effort to disguise it.

Chu Mu had felt this kind of gaze more than once already; they were all from a crowd of jealous rivals vying for a woman’s heart, and Chu Mu ignored all such provocations.

By now, Chu Mu’s POSITION in the Soul Hall was equivalent to that of an Elder, and as Princesses were the daughters of Elders and those of Venerable Position, their status was roughly between the Palace Master and the Elders. Therefore, Princess Wan Ning naturally had to show a degree of respect towards a person of Chu Mu’s strength and stature equivalent to the Elders, but such respect easily drew hostile glances from others.

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“Top grade quality, 2 drops, pass.”

“Medium grade quality, fail.”

“Medium grade quality, fail.”

“Medium grade…”

The voice of the appraiser was gradually approaching, and Ye Wansheng watched those spirit masters filled with disappointment.

Many spirit masters had worked hard on their spirit arts just for this moment, and quite a few of them might have been too nervous to perform to their true level, thus being eliminated, which must have left a bitter taste in their hearts.

“Qingzi, it’s almost your turn,” said Ye Wansheng as he withdrew his gaze and looked at the vessel made by Ye Qingzi, smiling.

“Top grade quality, 4 drops, pass,” the appraiser announced as she reached the spirit master that Ye Wansheng had argued with earlier, giving her the result.

The spirit master with brightly painted lips had a greasy smile plastered on her face, and then she deliberately glanced at Ye Qingzi with a hint of mockery.

Passing only required one drop of top grade quality spirit liquid, yet she had managed to refine four times the qualifying amount. Although she could not compare with those whose names were read aloud, she was definitely outstanding among these backgroundless spirit masters at the outer stone tables.

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The appraiser was a buxom woman who had already received long, sweeping glances from Ye Wansheng.

This woman, showing signs of impatience on her face, would issue results almost without seeing the spirit masters’ faces as she passed by.

After giving the results, she walked expressionlessly to Ye Qingzi’s stone table and picked up the vessel containing the spirit juice.

“Top grade quality, 10 drops,” said the woman as she put down the vessel and slowly raised her head, taking the rare step of looking at the contestant.

Among the outer periphery contestants, who usually had no powerful backgrounds, someone able to refine ten times the amount was indeed very rare.

“10 drops???” exclaimed the woman with painted lips, unable to believe it as she said, “Madam, are you sure you didn’t make a mistake?”

The appraiser frowned, dismissed the red-lipped spirit master with disdain, and said indifferently, “Are you questioning my appraisal skills?”

“No, no,” the spirit master hurriedly bowed her head, squeezing out an ugly expression.

Ye Wansheng even directed a mocking laugh at her.

Although the appraiser was irritable, the rare occurrence of a contestant with 10 drops of top grade quality meant that she checked again after the nearby participant questioned it.

However, during this second examination, the woman’s expression changed!

“This… this…” The appraiser was compelled to open the vessel a third time, inspecting it very carefully.

The woman’s face revealed clear shifts in expression, from the initial impatience to doubt during the second check, and then to sheer disbelief during the third!

Finally, the appraiser arrived at a conclusion that she herself could hardly believe!

“You… why didn’t you remind me,” the appraiser said in astonishment, looking at Ye Qingzi, who was wearing a mask.

“Making it to the next round is enough,” Qingzi replied nonchalantly.

“Thank goodness I checked again!”

The voice of the appraiser quickly drew the attention of those around. The other spirit masters were secretly wondering why this appraiser was lingering so long by the masked woman.

“I was saying, you might have made a mistake, confusing the colors between top and medium grade quality. She must have 10 drops of medium grade spirit juice,” said the woman with the red lips, her face full of smiles.

Ten drops of top grade quality spirit juice, equating to a perfect grade quality, was something this woman refused to believe someone with such superb spirit art would be found at the outermost table.

At that moment, the appraiser finally recovered from her shock. She did not bother responding to the ridiculous suggestion but seriously said to her attendant, “Go and inform the head appraiser immediately, we’ve got someone with perfect grade quality here! The contestant has 10 drops! The name is… hmm, Chu Qingzi.

“Perf… perfect grade quality…”

“10 drops… this… this can’t be possible!!”

To date, only one person had managed to refine perfect grade quality with ten drops. For the tens of thousands competing in the spirit art competition, having someone whose name was loudly read out as a contestant was already sensational, belonging to the kind of individual out of reach for most.

But, including the appraiser herself, no one ever imagined that a contestant at the outermost stone table could refine the same quantity and quality as Zhu Zizhan, the adopted son from the Medicine Desolate Zhu Chao family.

This was truly an astounding revelation!

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