Dragon Vein Martial God

Yang Xibai didn't say for a long time. It seemed that he didn't have enough strength.

Jiang Ting is a little strange. Wu Huang, the master of refining, shouldn't be like this. However, Jiang Ting just hides his curiosity in his heart.

Jiang Ting, who has reshaped his blood, has no difference in the length of time.

Two people seem to have gone beyond the simple exchange of views, just a look, two people began to refine.

In front of Yang Xibai, there is a piece of animal skin of the same size. It can be seen that Yang Xibai often refines talismans, otherwise, he would not take out such animal skin at will.

Look at Jiangting again, the animal skin is very casual, but it comes out a lot.

"Jiang Ting, you take out so many animal skins, are you sure you need so much?" When yuntianyang saw what Jiangting had prepared, he could not help but sarcasm.

Jiang tingcai is too lazy to pay attention to his words.

He didn't want to be distracted by such a powerful follower.

Jiang Ting didn't want to keep his own means, so he took out the Xuanying pen directly.

Take a deep breath, the power of divine consciousness will move, and then we will begin to refine the talisman.

On Yang Xibai's side, naturally, like ordinary people who refine talismans, they refine talismans through the circulation of the power and aura of their fingertips.

Yang Xibai's divine power is the heaviest one Jiang Ting has ever seen.

Jiangting has not finished yet. Yuntianyang has already laughed.

Pointing at Jiang Ting, he said sarcastically, "Jiang Ting, at this time, do you still need a brush to refine talismans? Do you need cinnabar? Ha ha ha... "

"At your level, do you want to compete with my master? Do you want to be shameless? "

When yuntianyang saw this scene, he was even more unscrupulous.

Jiang Ting still ignored him. How could his mind be shaken by two words of yuntianyang?

However, Muyi was not so good tempered. He pointed to Muyi and said, "yuntianyang, now, it's your master who is fighting for you. You don't feel ashamed. You are still making such sarcastic remarks here. How thick is your face?"

What yuntianyang hates most now is Muyi.

"How much better can you be than me? Do you have to compete for you? " Mu Yi's words reveal his own nature.

Muyi sneered: "do you dare to compete with me alone?"

"Do you think you would have a chance to stand here without Jiang Ting? As early as you entered that prohibition, you were already dead! " Yun Tianyang said coldly, "if it wasn't for the river court, I would never have used the fire of Dantian to urge the talisman. At that time, the attack and kill of this forbidden array would be more terrible than just now, and you would be ashes in it all of a sudden!"

"Did you deliberately use the fire of Dantian to stir it up?" Wood easy cold face, deliberately ask.

"Nonsense, or why do you take so much effort to lead you here?" Cloud sky Yang a didn't notice, say so.

Kizawa reached his goal, raised a faint smile and said to Yang Xibai, "Yang Xibai, do you hear me? Just now, he lied to you! "

Yuntianyang realized that he had just said something.

He looked at the master and said, "master, don't listen to his nonsense. Just now I was angry and talking nonsense."

"Pay attention to what you say in the future." Yang Xibai's expression did not change, but after putting down these words, he continued to concentrate on refining talisman.

This situation, let Jiang Ting more unexpected, because he saw, Yang Xibai's eyes, across a touch of helpless.

Jiang Ting doesn't think much about other things any more, and continues to write and travel.

In the process of refining talismans, Yang Xibai also checked how Jiangting refined talismans several times.

All he saw was that Jiang Ting was just like painting. He could not feel that Jiang Ting was really refining with his own aura or divine power. Even Yang Xibai was a little strange. Did he know how to refine talismans?

In other words, are the talismans in his hands made by himself?

If this boy, like Yun Tianyang, uses other people's refined runes to make a fool of them, he will never let them go. Yang Xibai is very concerned about their rudeness.

Yang Xibai converged his mind and continued to refine his own talismans. In the time of a pillar of incense, Yang Xibai's power of divine consciousness seemed to explode suddenly. His hands were flying with ten fingers, and the power of divine consciousness surged like a surging river, forming talismans in an instant.

There are many kinds of breath, but all of them are the level of Sanpin talisman. Even yuntianyang, who is watching, forgets to close his mouth. He has been around Yang Xibai for so long, but he has never seen Yang Xibai have such means. It seems that he has not seen Yang Xibai's real ability.

However, when yuntianyang saw this situation, his eyes surged out with a touch of fanaticism.As long as he can get Yang Xibai's inheritance, he should also have such means

Yuntianyang has several such daydreams almost every day.

Only Muyi, unconditional trust in Jiangting, absolutely has this means.

However, even so, Muyi was curious. He also knew how to refine talismans. He didn't know what kind of means Jiangting would use.

The point of Jiang Ting's brush never stops. In fact, it takes a lot of divine power to refine talismans with this brush.

Jiang Ting completely impels his own divine power, and only Jiang Ting dares to consume this madness.

The time for a stick of incense soon passed.

Yang Xibai's sleeve moved, and he restrained his power of divine consciousness.

Jiang Ting also palmed over and put away the Xuan shadow pen.

Two people stop at the same time.

In front of Yang Xibai, there are hundreds of talismans, and all of them are trippin talismans.

Jiang Ting really admired Yang Xibai in his heart. If he didn't have this dark shadow stick, even if he was just refining talismans, there was no hope that he could surpass others.

However, at the moment, Yang Xibai seems to be a lot older in an instant. His white hair, even a little bit of luster, is gone.

A pair of eyes, just now, I don't know whether they have converged or really lost their looks. In a word, it seems that Yang Xibai seems to have lost a lot of vitality because of the time of fragrance.

All this can only show one thing, that is, Yang Xibai did his best to refine the talisman.

For Jiang Ting, this is respect, not disdain.

Jiang Ting can't help nodding to Yang Xibai with some respect.

However, at this time, Yang Xibai still didn't feel the level of these talismans in front of Jiang ting.

To be exact, it was not made by Jiang Ting at all, but by him.

Therefore, Yang Xibai did not give any response to Jiang Ting's respect.

Jiang Ting just smiles. Just as he is about to put away the talisman in front of him, Yang Xibai opens his mouth.

"Wait!"

Jiang Ting didn't expect that. He couldn't help looking up at Yang Xibai and didn't ask. He knew that people like Yang Xibai would never talk casually.

Yang Xibai's eyes now returned to indifference and estrangement. He said faintly, "not to mention the number of talismans, but from the grade of talismans, what grade are the talismans you refined?"

Jiang Ting smiles a little. He naturally knows what grade the talisman he made. However, this kind of means is not available to everyone. It seems that Yang Xibai has not noticed it.

"Master Yang, refined by the younger generation, is also a three grade talisman." Jiang Ting said very quietly.

Yang Xibai's turbid eyes flashed for a moment. He took a look at every talisman, but he still didn't see anything.

Yuntianyang now stands in front of his master. Even he can see what the result of the contest is.

When he heard Jiang Ting dare to say that his refined talismans are three grade talismans, Yun Tianyang couldn't help but sneer and sarcastically said: "Jiang Ting, do you mean to say that your refined talismans are three grade talismans? Do you think no one else can see it? "

In the face of the satire of yuntianyang, Jiang Ting is still very calm and angry.

Just calmly asked: "are you sure you know all about talismans?"

In the face of Jiang Ting's questions, yuntianyang is a little speechless. But when you think about the process of refining these talismans, yuntianyang feels that Jiang Ting is deliberately bluffing.

He continued to sneer at Jiang ting and said, "even though I don't know all the knowledge about talismans, I can see that these ghost like things can't be called talismans at all. I really doubt whether you can refine talismans, and dare to talk in front of my master!"

"Hehe, what do you think?" Jiang Ting did not say his result, but continued to ask.

"Anyway, you are sure to lose. Get out of the grave quickly with the so-called Yang family Yuntianyang said that he wanted to put away the talisman refined by Yang Xibai and put it into his own bag.

Since refining these talismans, Yang Xibai's breath is somewhat unstable. However, Yun Tianyang doesn't pay much attention to Yang Xibai's body, but shows his enthusiasm for so many Sanpin talismans.

This makes Jiangting full of disdain for yuntianyang.

Yuntianyang's hand hasn't touched these runes yet. Jiangting says, "wait a minute!"

The eyes of all the people present all looked at Jiang ting.

"What I refined is the third grade talisman, and what master Yang refined is also the third grade talisman. How can you make such a judgment?" Jiang Ting stopped yuntianyang and said angrily.

"Is that a question?" Yuntianyang didn't know what Jiang Ting meant."Dare you let me compare with master Yang's talisman to see who can refine it?" Jiang Ting said persistently.