At this moment, Lu Tian and the others, not to mention how aggrieved and aggrieved they are.

But.

And because the person who did this was the old man Aoba, so they couldn't have a seizure.

For a while, I felt uncomfortable!

And Qingye had already been immersed in the ancient scriptures of King Dan, unable to extricate himself, and his intoxicated appearance made Lu Tian helpless, so he had to grit his teeth with a gloomy face and say, "The fifth scene... Now for the sixth game..."

"Compare the refiner!"

Lu Tian finished speaking.

His eyes suddenly twinkled, and he took a step forward.

He stared at Wang Bao with a cold face, and said in a deep voice, "This time, Lao Tzu compares with you!"

Wang Bao's eyes became strange.

than alchemy.

Than the refiner?

Your sister's.

Am I too much of a bully compared to them?

And also.

Wang Bao stared at Lu Tian, and his heart burst into a sneer.

Just now, the old man of Qingye, Wang Bao can still maintain a gentleman's heart, but in the face of Lu Tian's goods, Wang Bao immediately stepped forward, pointed at Lu Tianyin and said with a smile, "It's not that I underestimate you, what is it better than what? You don't need to compare to know that you are doomed! Do you know what nickname I have? Demon refining! In the refining weapon, I can throw you more than 19,000 times!"

Lu Tiantian's face was pale.

Am I lost?

Your uncle!

Do you need to be so arrogant?

Don't irritate me so much!

More than 19,000 times stronger than me, how did you figure it out?

"Huh! scare me?"

Lu Tian gritted his teeth, sneered, and raised his head, "I admit that you are extremely talented, and alchemy can make Aoba breathtaking, but there are two pills, you are good at one, and it is absolutely impossible to be good at the second!"

"No more nonsense!"

Let's talk about it.

Lu Tian jumped and stepped onto the round platform.

He stared at Wang Bao and said indifferently, "This time is a comparison of the trial tools, the same time limit, the same materials, and the refined utensils, let's compare the strength!

Although he expressed disdain for Wang Bao.

But.

Lu Tian is still more cautious.

If you refine the artifact to test the strength, it will be too stable, his cultivation is superb, and his experience is a master-level figure in refining, and the refined artifact, not to mention the various effects, compared to the strength, he is full of confidence!

Wang Bao's eyes became strange again.

It's funny.

Look at this time, the master will convince you to lose!

"Let's get started!"

Lu Tian let out a low sigh with a calm face, and then, in front of them, where the Dan furnace was originally placed, two huge furnaces appeared!

"Wait!"

Wang Bao suddenly spoke.

Lu Tian was stunned, and the rest of the people also looked at Wang Bao one after another.

Wang Bao said with a serious face, "You guys are too weak, except for the senior of Aoba, no one can put pressure on me, and you are obviously not a weak chicken, so I want to challenge myself!"

"Sixty breaths! Within sixty breaths of your refining, I will refine a sword, and then I will win you!"

Lu Tian was stunned.

The rest of the crowd was also stimulated.

it!

Sixty Breath Refiner?

Sixty breaths, can you refine a chicken feather?

Can the embryo be drawn into shape?

Can impurities be quenched clean?

Do you still want to rely on the Sixty Breath Refiner to win me? Win me a master refiner?

Lu Tian's eyes were red again, he trembled all over, this is angry, his heart is surging, this is also angry.

Though.

Wang Bao's death is ideal, but...

It's too aggrieved, there is wood?

It's too special to look down on people, isn't it?

This guy, do you have to be so arrogant? Do you have to make Lao Tzu want to kill someone?, if you can win me with the Sixty Breath Refiner, I will have your surname!

"Good!"

Lu Tian only gritted his teeth and spit out one word, and then began to refine it.

Wang Bao said that it will be done.

Just sat with a big grin, watching Lu Tian refining.

Everyone's faces are very ugly, the more arrogant Wang Bao is, the more they feel that their IQ is in arrears, especially when Wang Bao reverses again and again, they feel that their IQ is in arrears and cannot be repaid!

Lu Tian's refining attainments are not covered.

The process of refining the weapon is exquisite and wonderful.

A group of old goods, their minds gradually calmed down, Lu Tian was not blinded by anger, he played his best, this time, there is a ninety percent chance that he will win!

Coincidentally.

What Lu Tian refined this time was a sword!

It's a sword!

Looked at.

Wang Bao couldn't help but shake his head and sighed.

You said that if you refine something else, knives, guns, sticks, and so on, I might waste a little effort.

You actually made a sword?

Does this need to be compared?

His awesome wooden sword, but he has an incomparably domineering attribute, called [King]!

As soon as the king comes out, the rest of the sword weapons are rubbish!

The king, the king of weapons, has a chance to break other weapons!

"This unlucky old man!"

Wang Bao muttered, sat there lazily, looking leisurely, looking at the old men who stepped on immortals, the mood was extremely gloomy.

I have to say that they are all stunned, they desperately want to see Wang Bao's face, there is that kind of anxiety, anger, unwillingness and other emotions, but unfortunately, Wang Bao is not satisfied with them, either arrogant, or bland, or aggressive.

Anyway.

How uncomfortable they are and how to come!

"Pretend!"

"Hmph, it must be pretending, he may be in a hurry to become a dog in his heart now!"

"Brother Lu's way of refining weapons is the highest among us, so I don't believe that we can't win him!"

"He is so powerful at alchemy, if the refining weapon is still so strong?

A group of goods whispered.

Gradually.

When an incomparably brilliant spiritual light burst out, in an instant, an indescribable sharp aura diffused.

Lu Tian held a dragon-shaped sword in his hand, the sword was three feet long, twisted and twisted like a dragon, and the patterns on it were flowing, extremely beautiful.

Lu Tian's face was a little pale.

For this sword, he can be said to have paid one hundred and fifty points of his heart, and this sword may be the pinnacle of his life.

"I can't win you, so why am I still alive?"

Lu Tian thought so in his heart.

Then, he looked at Wang Bao coldly, and found that Wang Bao really didn't have a refining weapon, and he was waiting for him, and for a while, his mood seemed to have been hit by a critical blow, and his face was extremely pale.

Reach out and shake the sword in your hand.

Lu Tian stared at Wang Bao and shouted in a deep voice, "The time is coming, are you better than you?" If you admit defeat, say it directly, why struggle?"

"Huh!"

Wang Bao chuckled, looked at Lu Tian with pity and said, "You're right, why struggle, you're all lost, and you still work so hard, I really feel sorry for you!"

Lu Tian gasped, and his nose was about to be crooked.

Sorry for me?

Sad for your uncle!

"It's your turn!"

Lu Tian roared, he felt that if he talked to Wang Bao again, he would go crazy.

This little bastard, it's so infuriating...