Immortal God King

Zhuang Bufan looks at Jiang Xiaobai, and his face is satirized.

Jiang Xiaobai was so amazing that emperor yutianzong invited lightning king and Jiang Xiaobai personally, but they were both rejected, which is a great shame. Yu baiqiu, the teacher in charge, is very angry. He says that when he meets these two people in the future, he must show them.

"It's really 30 years of Hedong and 30 years of Hexi, and genius has turned to be anti bone." Zhuang Bufan continued to speak.

He didn't notice that Su Mengwei's eyes were getting colder and colder.

"Presumptuous." Su Mengwei finally spoke.

Zhuang Bufan was so excited that his cold sweat came down in an instant.

Just as he was nervous, the sound of footsteps came, and Zhuang Bufan was relieved.

Outside the main hall, there's a man walking quickly. He was only about thirty years old. He was dressed in a white robe, elegant and graceful. His face was like a jade crown, and he walked like a tiger. The breath of fission came from him.

"Meng Wei, why are you so angry?" The young man asked with a smile. He glanced at Jiang Xiaobai and then ignored him.

The young man is one of the eight elders, Xu Zhao, who is in charge of punishment. He is also su Mengwei's pursuer and a master of third-order arming, who has refined the third-order Jiaofu huangquan painting.

Among the eight elders, only Su Mengwei and Xu zhaonai are masters of arming.

Su Mengwei didn't look at him. She looked at Zhuang Bufan instead: "register quickly."

"Oh, good, good." Zhuang Bufan nodded, "yutianzong is divided into five veins: Alchemy gate, weapon gate, forging gate, and immortal gate. Which vein are you going to enter?"

"The vein of arming." Jiang Xiaobai said.

As soon as these words came out, several people in the hall looked at Jiang Xiaobai like idiots.

Su Mengwei, in particular, was extremely contemptuous. She felt that she hated iron but not steel: "Jiang Xiaobai, arming is not as easy as you think. I'm a master of arming. Don't you want to wait to die with my blessing? "

In Su Mengwei's eyes, Jiang Xiaobai must want to have some relationship with himself, so he wants to put himself into the art of arming, so that he can protect him.

But how difficult is the art of arming? There is no one in ten thousand. There are no more than 30 people in yutianzong who can become masters of arming!

Think of here, Su Mengwei more angry.

No cultivation has been abandoned, so we should go to the training door, forge our own constitution, and force out the colorful nails.

"Do you really think you are Qinchuan's nephew, and I think you are the best?" Su Mengwei sneered, more unkind, "do you know the art of arming?"

"I understand." Jiang Xiaobai nodded.

Seven elder Xu Zhao looked at all this with great interest, did not speak. A lot of people came in and watched the scene. The news has spread that Teng Longzhou's genius has turned into a villain, and the news that he has come to seek the protection of Yingzhou yutianzong is also spreading.

Su Mengwei was so angry that she laughed back. Her face was so angry that she had a different flavor. She said sarcastically, "what do you know? Come on, you tell me how much arming has changed. "

Jiang Xiaobai is silent in the original place, and his eyes are fixed on Su Mengwei's face.

"Why, I can't tell? Young people should not aim too high. It's the right thing to practice at ease. " Su Mengwei's interest in looking at him is not enough.

The broken jar broke and the mud couldn't support the wall.

"I'll tell you, you want to enter my door, I don't agree." Su Mengwei said.

Xu Zhao laughed: "Meng Wei, don't be angry. Come on, Zhuang Bufan. You're my favorite student. Tell this young master Jiang how many changes there are in the art of arming. "

Zhuang Bufan was complacent: "there are 1800 kinds of first-order arming skills, and 3600 kinds."

Xu Zhao looks at Zhuang Bufan admiringly, and the latter is very excited. Su Mengwei saw this scene, deep in her eyes suddenly appeared a lot of evil spirit: "Xu Zhao, what do you mean?"

"Meng Wei, have you forgotten that our date in a month is coming. If your proud disciple can defeat my proud disciple with arming technique, I will promise you a request. On the contrary, you will promise me a request, and you won't forget it? " Xu Zhao said with a smile.

Su Mengwei knows what Xu Zhao is up to. He asks Zhuang Bufan to answer this question in order to keep her in the limelight.

Now that his wish is fulfilled, Zhuang Bufan suppresses Jiang Xiaobai.

"I don't admit that Jiang Xiaobai is my disciple. Don't waste this information to suppress my momentum." Su Mengwei said, glancing at Jiang Xiaobai, a sudden anger appeared in her heart.

Jiang Xiaobai suddenly opened his mouth and looked at Zhuang Bufan: "what he said is wrong."

"Ha ha ha, anti bone, do you really know the art of arming? How many changes have you made?" Zhuang Bufan laughed.

Su Mengwei is even more irritated. What do you want to say?

"What he said was only the arming skills of the southern faction. As far as I know, the arming skills of the northern faction have 2400 changes in the first order and 4800 changes in the second order." Jiang Xiaobai said calmly.

It is Ke Wanxian who is recognized as the great master of the Northern School of arming. Jiang Xiaobai has integrated the memory of Ke Wanxian and naturally knows it.

Everyone was stunned. The military skills of the northern faction have been lost for decades. One hundred years ago, with Ke Wanxian's death, they were lost in the long river of time. Whether Su Mengwei and Xu Zhao admit it or not, the northern faction is more powerful than the southern faction.

Zhuang Bufan said: "can't it be a Meng?"

Su Mengwei also had some accidents: "then I'll ask you again, which kind of gold lacquer is used to draw the armed map?"

Gold lacquer, which is commonly used by Buddhist monks to cast gold body, is very strong.

"Generally speaking, the gold lacquer of mingwangzhou is the most suitable. However, the golden lacquer of the middle ancient King Kong temple is more suitable. The southern faction likes to use the Ming King golden lacquer of mingwangzhou, while the northern faction likes to use the Luohan golden lacquer of the middle ancient King Kong temple. Arhat lacquer is very difficult to make. It needs 64 kinds of medicinal materials. " Jiang Xiaobai's voice is still calm.

"Well, it's a bit of moral, but it's just common sense. Let me ask you again, how many techniques can the refining first-order armed map hold at most? " Xu Zhao asked.

Su Mengwei is also looking at Jiang Xiaobai.

"Not necessarily. For example, the Golden Lion painting needs 7200 techniques and lion seal to attract the strong and fierce forces between heaven and earth." Jiang Xiaobai said.

People see that Jiang Xiaobai's face has changed. Is this guy really an armed genius?

Su Mengwei pondered for a while, and said: "what you said is only the arming skill of the northern faction, which has been lost and has no reference significance."

Zhuang Bufan felt that his opportunity came again: "the southern sect is not so troublesome. The lion map only needs to draw the power from the stone statue."

Jiang Xiaobai said strangely, "I have a deep understanding of the northern faction, and the northern faction is powerful. Why don't I practice the powerful northern faction's military skills and go to the southern faction?"

"It's a big deal." Su Mengwei is furious.

With the death of Ke Wanxian, the southern faction dominated.

"Today, if you don't give me an explanation, go now." Su Mengwei said.

"What do you want to say?" Jiang Xiaobai's tone is also indifferent.

"It proves that the North faction is better than the South faction." Su Mengwei said coldly.

Xu Zhao also opened his mouth and said, "yes, you have a competition with Zhuang Bufan. He's just started his military skills. It's not insulting."

Jiang Xiaobai sneered: "if I win?"

"Let's put you in the vein of arming." Su Mengwei said that there is no fluctuation in her delicate face, just like the ice that never melts.

She regretted that she had accepted Jiang Xiaobai as a disciple.