With the order of Chu Futian, one hundred students who examined the art of arming chose the bronze stove one after another. The material of this kind of copper furnace is also extraordinary. It's very hard. The exterior is also engraved with many dense patterns, concave and convex. On the wall of the furnace, the design of a strange animal is carved.

Jiang Xiaobai chose one and stroked it with his right hand. He could feel a warm feeling.

Lin chuyun and Lin Xia seem to be deliberately against Jiang Xiaobai. One stands on Jiang Xiaobai's left, the other on Jiang Xiaobai's right.

They turned their heads at the same time and looked at Jiang Xiaobai sarcastically.

Lin Xia said: "anti bone, thanks to the introduction of the underground fire, otherwise you lose all your accomplishments, it's hard for you to swallow the flame."

Jiang Xiaobai smiles but does not speak, still stroking the copper stove.

Xu Zhao came down and said, "Lin Xia, do a good job. Can you compare the three younger martial brothers?"

Xu Zhao is talking about the three disciples of eight elder Su Mengwei. They are very young, but there is also a look of pride in their eyes.

Lin Xia nodded, full of strong self-confidence: "I'm sure I can compare it. I'm sure that the one who can beat me can count it with one hand. Of course, except for elder martial brother Wang. "

After that, he glanced carefully at a man in the back.

This man is not handsome, not tall, dark complexion and few words. But Lin Xia's eyes were full of fear. Because he is a member of the Wang family, a figure walking out of the temple. Lin chuyun, the leader of Dahong Kingdom, is looking for solutions everywhere because of his face. Finally, I found the royal family of the temple and tried to build a bridge. Recently, the royal family was ready to come out to cure Lin chuyun.

Wang Heng didn't say a word, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes. He just said faintly: "younger martial brother Lin has praised me."

Xu Zhao patted Lin Xia on the shoulder: "your elder martial brother Wang is the seed of the temple. He is going to March directly into Qingyun Pavilion this time. He is really overqualified to deal with anti bone."

Lin Xia laughs: "it's natural. I don't need to deal with it. I can solve it in a cloud."

Lin chuyun suddenly said, "let's go. I'm going to step on the bone now. I can't wait."

After a pause, Lin chuyun looked at Jiang Xiaobai: "Jiang Xiaobai, can we start? Let me step on you."

Jiang Xiaobai said: "OK, let's win two games in three games, boil two kinds of gold paint, refine an armed map, and carry out the assessment and competition together, which will save time. I'll take care of you, and I'll take care of your brother. "

Lin chuyun sneered: "I don't know what to do, start."

Yuwen Luoxin suddenly came forward, took out a cloud handkerchief from her arms, and wiped it on Jiang Xiaobai's forehead: "brother Xiaobai, don't be nervous, take your time, I believe you."

There is a faint fragrance on the silk handkerchief, which pours into Jiang Xiaobai's mouth and nose.

Many disciples looked at Jiang Xiaobai enviously.

It's a real blessing.

And in Qingyun Pavilion, RenWang mole will also be indifferent, looking at Jiang Xiaobai and saying nothing. Among the disciples of the inner gate, there is a young man staring at Jiang Xiaobai. This man is no other than Jiang xunhuan, who is known as Prince Jiang!

Jiang xunhuan, known as the first inner disciple, has long had the strength to attack Qingyun Pavilion. But there has been no action, stay in the inner door of self-cultivation. These two people are not easy to be provoked.

Jiang Xiaobai said with a bitter smile, "aren't you pulling hatred for me?"

Yuwen Luoxin said with a smile: "no matter, who dares to bully you, I let my father kill him."

Yu Wen Mo Di is a big owl of the devil's gate. He doesn't deal with the Immortal King of Wuling. They fought for many times, usually ending in the defeat of Yuwen. However, Yuwen's escape skill is unique.

When Lin chuyun saw their intimate appearance, he gave a cold hum. Then he stopped talking and began to boil the golden lacquer.

When the lacquer stove was opened, a hand was pressed on the bronze carving, and the flame of the earth's core directly sprayed out and rushed into the lacquer stove. After fusing the memory of the emperor, she also had a lot of insights into the art of arming. After a little thought, she is ready to brighten Jiang Xiaobai's dog eyes, boil a kind of ice and snow God paint, apply it on her body, absorb the water from heaven and earth, melt it into ice and snow, turn it into armor, and protect herself. If the blood is strong, it can also be cast into ice and snow body.

She kept throwing a lot of magic materials into the copper furnace, and there was a Dharma seal in her hand. The palm glowed, and the golden symbols were ejected into the copper furnace.

"Ice and snow seal, ice and snow gold paint... A remnant of the northern school's armed art." Jiang Xiaobai only took a look and understood what kind of gold lacquer Lin chuyun wanted to cook.

This kind of gold lacquer is recorded in Ke Wanxian's memory.

Ke Wanxian is a great master of the Northern School of armed art, and also a representative of the peak. However, in the first half of his life, he was also a disciple of the Southern School of arming. He practiced between the north and the South and confirmed each other.

"In that case, why don't I cook ice and snow gold paint, too? You should blind my eyes, and I should blind your eyes." Jiang Xiaobai said to himself.

He deliberately disrupted the order of material disgrace, while improving a lot of God material.

At the same time, Su Mengwei's three disciples also began to compete with Lin Xia.

"I'll come first. I want to compete with elder martial brother Lin." One of the disciples said that he was the most rebellious of the three. He first made a gesture to Lin Xia, and then began to concentrate on boiling the golden lacquer.

Others didn't compete, but they did their best and began to cook.

There was a roaring sound in the square, very lively.

Chu Fu Tian looked at all this and looked down on the whole situation. He paid more attention to Wang Heng.

Dragon head temple fair is a place of Hidden Dragon and crouching tiger, in which there are dormant mechanism master, armed master, Weapon Master and so on. It can be said that none of the orthodoxy that can have a foothold in it is a role of fuel economy.

"What he refined is a kind of forged gold lacquer, which is very extraordinary." Chu Futian himself was also a master of arming. He saw it at a glance. "It's said that all the gold and lacquer handed down from the temple are handed down from generation to generation. As long as the outside world gets one, it can be used for a lifetime. Now it seems that it is true."

Little by little, sweat appeared on the forehead of many disciples.

"Elder martial sister Yun, give me the best chalcedony." A disciple's eyes were focused on the copper stove, and he controlled the fire without blinking. A graceful and beautiful woman said sweetly, "OK, just a moment."

The disciple immediately felt satisfied and looked away at the woman obsessively.

The time and space of the fire suddenly changed, and the copper furnace exploded instantly.

"Failed." Chu Futian said, "go down."

The disciple was very upset.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't look at him, but said, "Luoxin, give me a piece of Yulu Qiongjiang."

"OK, brother Xiaobai, don't move. I'll come." Yu Wen Luo Xin says in a hurry.

This scene once again envies others.

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