Daqizong

Chu Shibai didn't know that Li Wan's "Qi Zong Da Dian" contained 12 different types of magic weapon maps, and among them, there were hundreds of similar categories. There are dozens of types of similar heavy armor magic weapons, how abundant!

Moreover, these atlases are not just a multi-character list, almost all of them are compiled and collected by the masters of Qi Zong for the compilation of classics, and the things that inherit the orthodoxy are not precious or classics, and it is difficult for the masters to understand them.

As soon as he enters the Dao of Qi, what he accepts is these things. Li Wan's vision has become frighteningly high invisibly.

"This atlas must be Hong Xiongshan's masterpiece, or it is a relic of the predecessors, but no matter what, there is definitely a big gap compared with the ones in my hand. I just need to understand the "Qizong Dadian" and it will be enough. Where do you need these things? As for the difference between ancient and modern times, if your master Hong Xiongshan is the current grandmaster, there is still some reference value, but it is just a master...it is really hard for me to see."

Li Wan looked at the proud and confident Chu Shibai who seemed to have taken out some rare treasure, raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly had an inexplicable feeling.

"How is it, have you made up your mind?"

Chu Shibai still doesn't know that in Li Wan's eyes, he has become a chicken-like figure who has lost his hair, and his behavior of trying to boast about his family's atlas and cheats has also become inexplicably funny.

"It is indeed a good prize." Li Wan's eyes flashed, "Then come."

"They started."

In the distance, Hong Ying and the others were excited when they saw Li Wan and the others moving.

They are here, but they have been waiting for Li Wan for a long time.

Beside the gazebo, a gong sounded and the incense sticks were lit. Li Wan and Chu Shibai grabbed the precious materials placed on the table almost at the same time and began to refine them.

What Chu Shibai wanted to challenge Li Wan was to bless and restrict. This is the basic skill of refining weapons, but it is also a cumbersome and complicated process. For a while, everything is quiet.

Li Wan glanced at Chu Shibai, and saw that he was focused, staring at the precious material in his hand seriously, and poured a dark red flame into it from his palm.

What he practiced seems to be a kind of fire movement technique, which lacks the ever-changing flexibility compared to his own primordial treasure energy.

However, Huo Xing's weapon refining method, used to melt the gold and iron armor, is also suitable for the occasion.

It can be regarded as an extremely correct way to deal with it.

As the flames poured into the nail, the whole nail turned dark red, like a red-hot iron.

"The flame temperature is still a bit worse, it's because the cultivation base is not deep enough."

Li Wan's heart moved, and he did not use the primordial aura in front of the public, but referred to the ceremonial record, stimulated a trace of real fire, and also melted it with the method of fire refining.

The skill he majors in is naturally Primordial Precious Qi, but this does not mean that he does not know other refining methods. On the contrary, relying on the memory instilled in the jade slips of spiritual consciousness, he is proficient in various ordinary refining methods, and he can perform It doesn't feel jerky at all, and it is much more proficient than a master who has practiced for many years.

With the circulation of the True Yuan Dharma Gang in the body, a real fire rose in the palm of his hand.

Different from Chu Shibai, Li Wan's real fire is as clear as gold, flowing on the bright silver armor, as if it has been covered with a layer of bright golden paint, very gorgeous.

This real fire contains higher enthusiasm.

Time passed slowly, and Hong Ying and the others who were waiting in the distance also showed a bit of solemnity on their faces.

They are all monks with extraordinary eyesight, and they can tell from this distance that what Li Wan uses is the authentic fire movement technique, and it looks like a famous family style, majestic. Even the flame temperature of the real fire method can only meet the requirements of melting this kind of armor, which is a bit stretched.

"It doesn't look good," someone said.

Laymen watch the excitement, and experts watch the doorway. They have a certain level of cultivation in Qi Dao, and they immediately know that their juniors have fallen behind.

"So what? The outcome has already been determined. All we have to do is plant the seeds and wait for the harvest in the future." Hong Ying seemed to have other plans, sipping a sip of tea with a sullen face, and looked away.

"That's true." Hearing what Hong Ying said, the brothers seemed to have thought of something, all of them raised their brows, and suddenly looked bright again.

Time passed slowly.

"Boom!" With the sound of a gong, someone stood up and shouted loudly, "It's time!"

The time for the three sticks of incense is neither too long nor too short, and it arrives in no time.

Li Wan and Chu Shibai seemed to be on the right track, and at this moment they stopped and put the nails they made on the case.

Li Wan calmed down, folded her arms on her chest, leaned on the back of the chair, and looked at Chu Shibai.

But Chu Shibai cast his eyes on the case opposite, suddenly, his pupils tightened suddenly as if they had been pricked by a needle.

On Li Wan's case, there are five pieces of armor with gold in silver.

These pieces of armor have all been melted by secret methods, blessed with the unique Mingguang Dao pattern of Mingguang armor, and their color is different from ordinary things.

Chu Shibai's complexion suddenly became wrong.

He has practiced bitterly and bitterly for the past few months, in order to show his skills on this day, and he has already reached the point where he has a clear understanding of this object, and he can see at a glance that its quality is extremely high, which is completely in line with the requirements of refining a magic weapon. Require.

Chu Shibai's eyes fell on the three pieces of nails he had refined. Although their fineness was good, due to the slightly rawness of the fire refining method, the impurities contained in the precious materials, and the lack of flame temperature, it took more time to refine them. In a hurry, it has not been completely melted, refined, and the blessed dao pattern cannot be well integrated into it.

Although I have tried my best, I still can only meet the qualification requirements, and I have lost this competition.

Chu Shibai, with a bit of dignity, stepped forward to check the nail plate that Li Wan had made, and said, "I lost!"

"Huh?" Hearing Chu Shibai concede defeat face to face, Li Wan felt a little surprised. He was already ready to fight with Chu Shibai and his entourage face to face, but he didn't expect to admit it. So crisp.

Seeing this, Li Wan was a little confused: "No trick, what the hell is going on..."

"Are you admitting defeat?" Li Wan looked at Chu Shibai with some hesitation.

Chu Shibai's complexion was a little ugly, but he still showed a hearty smile, with a personable demeanor: "Li Daoyou is highly skilled, and Shibai is willing to bow down. I am indeed the loser in this match. It seems that I am not good at learning, and it is humiliating." Master, it’s better to go back and train hard for a few years, and then come out to travel the world.”

Li Wan hesitated for a moment, and said: "You Daoist Chu are serious, your skills are actually very good."

"If you lose, you lose. There is nothing to say. I have realized the gap with Li Daoyou this time. After I go back, I will definitely retreat and practice hard. However, I will not let it go. When I leave the customs again , I will definitely challenge you again, and at that time, I will definitely defeat you!" Although Chu Shibai conceded defeat, there was a high-spirited fighting spirit in his eyes, and he looked unconvinced.

Li Wan smiled slightly, this Chu Shibai was indeed still young and energetic.

"That depends on whether you have the ability. If you dare to come again, I will not avoid the battle."

But seeing him like this, the hostility disappeared, and he no longer cared about the past. After all, he took advantage of himself last time, and it was also a fate to be able to resolve it.

He responded a few words casually, took the tupu lottery away politely, and returned to the mountain gate.

Seeing Li Wan take the atlas away, Chu Shibai's eyes flickered for a while, but there was no change in the slightest, as if resigned to his fate.

The servants and doormen next to him didn't stop them at all when they saw this. This map has become Li Wan's property.

"Okay, Mr. Chu is really ambitious!"

"Li Daoyou is also highly skilled, with even better skills."

"If these two become masters in the future, it will be a good story!"

Many people in the crowd cheered.

The development of the matter was somewhat beyond everyone's expectations. Many people felt that the fact that the two did not confront each other again was an opportunity to resolve this grievance.

However, there are also some casual cultivators who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic. Seeing that the tension at the beginning has turned into sympathy, they are a little regretful and booed a few times in dissatisfaction.

"What are you doing, I'm admitting defeat."

"I thought there would be a fight, there is a good show to watch, it's really boring!"

But the dissatisfaction of these people was quickly submerged in a sea of ​​praise.

No one noticed that Chu Shibai looked at Li Wanshan, and there was a strange expression on his smiling face.

His expression was a little strange, he seemed to be emotional, joking, and somewhat relieved at last.

"Little Junior Brother, how are you doing?" When the crowd dispersed, Hong Ying and others took the opportunity to walk over from a distance.

Chu Shibai's face was serious, and he was a little puzzled and said: "His skills are indeed superb, this time I lost."

"It doesn't matter, this is just a momentary victory or defeat." Hong Ying patted him on the shoulder with a triumphant smile on his face, "Brother, I will teach you a truth right now, the victor is the king when the road is fighting for the front! "

"The way to fight for the front, the winner is king..." Chu Shibai chewed on these words, thoughtfully.

Hong Yingdao: "In this world, it's not that one or two crafts can be eaten all over the world, unless you have transcended the mortal world! Since you can't defeat him in the refining process, then destroy him, and let his luck, fame, and opportunity , Take it all away, anyway, the world is ignorant, what they see is the final achievement, and whoever laughs last will laugh the best!"

A group of brothers and sisters seemed to have realized something when they heard the words, and they also showed some complacent or fierce expressions on their faces.

"Yes, a generation of geniuses died young, what a pity."

"It's impossible to say that after you leave the customs, little brother, you still have to go to his grave to pay your respects, sorry for the old man."

"Hahahaha, that's right, let me tell you that from now on, you are not allowed to spread any more conflicts and disputes. The two great talents do not know each other. In the end, they cherish each other and shake hands to make peace. This is the awe-inspiring righteousness that promotes righteousness. What, it's too petty."

A group of people laughed and walked away.