Immortal God King

All of a sudden, people reacted. Yes, if the golden lacquer made by Jiang Xiaobai is the ice and snow God lacquer, what are the granular objects in it?

When Chu Futian heard the speech, he touched it with his index finger. He kneaded it for a while, and there was a big wave in his heart.

80% purity, infinitely close to 90%!

Even if he cooks three-stage gold lacquer, the purity is only 90%!

The key is how many years he has been practicing, and how many years has Jiang Xiaobai been practicing?

He picked up a granular object and cracked it.

All of a sudden, once again let everyone shocked scene appeared!

After the crushed granular object cracked, a golden liquid flowed from it, emitting a fragrance. And a lot of light and rain came out of the cracks. For a moment, Chu Fu Tian was covered by light and rain, and there was a scene of flying immortals around his body!

"How can it be!" Chu Fu Tian murmured to himself, raised his head, and was shocked to the extreme.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaobai was the focus of attention, the granular object was still waving the vision, the scene was very grand, people even heard the voice of the fairy whispering.

"It's not ice snow lacquer, but more precious than ice snow lacquer!" Chu Futian said.

He looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said slowly: "as for purity, 80% of the peak, infinitely close to 90%!"

WOW!

Hearing the speech, everyone was shocked to the extreme. Lin chuyun was speechless, his head blank, constantly shaking his head: "impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

"What is the granular object, and why does the golden lacquer made by Jiang Xiaobai appear like this?" A disciple asked.

"Pearl mud... Generally speaking, I don't see much of it. It's the crystal of the ultimate power of gold lacquer. This kind of material is the most important for the master who practices the magic power of ice and snow. It is equivalent to a great tonic pill! " Chu Futian said, looking at Jiang Xiaobai's eyes, has been full of appreciation, "children can be taught, in the future will be extraordinary."

"It's terrible."

"Is Jiang Xiaobai really going to rise again?"

"On the day of entering yutianzong, Taishi golden lacquer was made, and now the ice and snow lacquer containing pearl mud is made."

"Will it be the next Ke Wanxian?"

A lot of people look at Lin chuyun with a little sympathy. It is obvious who is stronger or weaker between Jiang Xiaobai and Lin chuyun.

Lin chuyun was staring at by people's eyes and felt like an idiot.

"It's impossible. It's absolutely impossible." Lin chuyun murmured to himself.

Jiang Xiaobai sneered and asked Lin chuyun, "now... Who stepped on who?"

Lin chuyun suddenly raised his head, eyes flashed: "there are two games, you are proud of what, I will be able to beat you!"

"If you don't see the coffin, don't cry. Today I'm going to show you how stupid your decision is." Jiang Xiaobai said, "I boil lacquer and refine armed map together, do you dare?"

"Dare Lin chuyun said, with a hint of regret in his heart. But when she thought of the three-level gold lacquer she had mastered and the armed map handed down by the emperor, she had confidence again.

On the other hand, the competition between Lin Xia and Su Mengwei's disciple also yielded results.

"Lin Xia 60% purity, win." Chu Futian said.

Lin Xia saluted Xu Zhao respectfully: "to win these pustules is not challenging at all."

Xu Zhao nodded to Lin Xia: "go on, trample them down."

Jiang Xiaobai and Lin chuyun began to get busy. Yuwen Luoxin busy before and after, constantly for Jiang Xiaobai hand things, sometimes for its wipe sweat, caused many people a burst of dissatisfaction.

"Come on, Miss Yuwen." Jiang Xiaobai said.

Yu Wen Luo Xin lowered her head and kneaded the corner of her dress: "but you have already seen all the others."

"That's what I can't do to cure you." Jiang Xiaobai doesn't dare to look into Yuwen Luoxin's eyes.

"But I've seen it all. You should be responsible for me." Yuwen Luoxin looks up with a firm color on her face.

Jiang Xiaobai smiles bitterly, while Yuwen Luoxin holds Jiang Xiaobai's arm and does not let go.

Although Lin Xia has a little bit of abscess, he still has a certain level in the art of arming and boiling lacquer. Soon, he made the second golden lacquer and it came out. His challenge this time is Su Mengwei's second disciple.

The young man was a little handsome, with meticulous hair, and carefully brought out a golden lacquer, which bloomed brilliantly.

"Well, it's not bad. Is it bone forging lacquer?" "This is the most common gold lacquer of yutianzong, but it's not easy to make it into 60% purity," he asked

The disciple nodded, and there was a smug look in his eyes: "it's bone forging lacquer. There should be no problem in winning over elder martial brother Lin Xia."

Lin Xia ha ha a smile, also don't worry, took out own gold lacquer, handed to Chu Fu day.

Chu Fu Tian looked at this bowl of black gold lacquer, his eyes had a strange color: "black jade intermittent lacquer, special for Dahong royal family, can be used to connect amputated limbs."

Lin Xia said haughtily: "exactly."

"60% purity, black jade intermittent paint is very difficult to boil, so this round, or Lin Xia won." Chu Futian said.

"Ha ha, rubbish." Lin Xia looked at the disciple and said softly.

The disciple looked at Su Mengwei in fear.

Su Mengwei's face was as deep as water, and she didn't say a word. Xu Zhao began to chatter again: "Meng Wei, do you think my disciple is OK? Wang Heng hasn't done it yet. In fact, we really don't have to compare. You can marry into my Xu family, and I won't treat you badly, right? "

Su Mengwei said nothing and looked at the disciple coldly.

"Three wins in five games. You've lost two. If I win one more game, you'll fulfill your bet. You know the character of elder Fu Tian of Chu. If you don't fulfill it, ha ha... "Xu Zhao said with a smile, in fact, he is already threatening her.

"Don't you think you talk too much?" Su Mengwei said.

"Do you want to challenge? It's better to admit defeat." Lin Xia said to Su Mengwei's third disciple.

"No The third disciple was a fierce man, very tall, but his eyes flashed with wisdom.

"Ah." Lin Xia sighed on purpose and said leisurely, "if you don't reach the Yellow River, you will never die. In this case, I'll let you lose."

After that, he began to cook gold lacquer again.

In only half a quarter of an hour, he made it. Su Mengwei's third disciple, with a face of blood red, kept biting the tip of his tongue and spitting his own blood into the golden lacquer stove.

"What is he doing?"

"Why vomit blood?"

There was a lot of discussion.

"He is fighting for Su Mengwei with his life. It seems that he wants to draw." Chu Futian said.

"Enough, you give up." Su Mengwei said.