Chu Wanchuan confidently took out a second-order divine weapon that he had portrayed.

This is his proud work, and it is the one he thinks he has portrayed best.

"Dad, although I lost to Chu Feng, my son believes that you will definitely be able to slap your face back!" Chu Shengrong lost to Chu Feng, very unconvinced, and very unwilling.

Chu Wanchuan also has the meaning of standing up for his son.

This is really a small one, and the old one jumps out to help. Only Chu Shengrong's father and son can do such a shameless thing.

But their father and son are not ashamed, but proud. can only say that these two men have too poor character.

After the Blood River Master took it, he looked at it carefully and identified it.

Then, with a look of disappointment on his face, he shook his head and said, "The level is too poor! At this level, even if you are a registered disciple for the old man, you are not qualified enough!"

Syllable!

This was a silent slap in the face, which made Chu Wanchuan's old face lose and his face fell to the ground.

He is a dignified second-order Divine Tattoo Master, and he is even more ambitious to compete for the Chu family's Chief Divine Tattoo Master throne. Outcome...... was trampled under the feet of a junior of Chu Feng.

This scene is very embarrassing, even if Chu Wanchuan is thick-skinned, he can't help but want to dig a hole in the ground.

It's a shame for Tamar.

Chu Shengrong saw that his father stood up for him, but instead of hitting Chu Feng's face, he swollen his face.

His mind was racing, and he immediately reminded in a whisper, "Dad, didn't our Chu family spend a sky-high price last time to buy a superb first-order water god soldier?"

"If you take that out, you will definitely be able to get the appreciation of the Blood River Master!"

That superb first-order divine weapon, but it was treasured by the Chu family as a family heirloom, and it became the town pavilion divine soldier of the Chu family's divine pattern pavilion.

"That's right, how did the old man forget about this!"

"Damn, I really didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out today, and I was evil. This kid surnamed Chu, is the portrayal of the divine soldier so good?"

"I was so praised by Master Xuehe, but I compared the old man to him. ”

Chu Wanchuan was anxious to save face, and without Chu Wanchuan's permission, he took it upon himself to take the Chu family's best first-order divine weapon.

"Master Blood River, look at this divine weapon again, how is the level?"

Old Man Chu's face changed slightly, but in front of Master Blood River, it was not easy to stop.

He was also amazed by this first-order superb divine weapon, thinking that it was a grandmaster-level work.

At this moment, I also want to hear the comments of Master Blood River.

After receiving the divine weapon, the Blood River Master took a closer look, and couldn't help but inject vitality and test it.

Phew!

A two-inch-long light blue sword shot out from the tip of the sword. He shook his hand and waved it, a look of admiration on his face.

"Master, how is this divine weapon?"

Chu Wanchuan couldn't help but ask.

"It's pretty good, but the portrayal and some details are still a little rusty. "Between the words of Master Blood River, he was very appreciative of this first-order divine weapon.

Chu Wanchuan was so excited, he immediately dragged Chu Shengrong to the front, and said with a smile, "Don't hide it from the master, this divine weapon is the work of a dog!" Chu Wanchuan, this old guy, is really thick-skinned to a certain level.

actually said that other people's works were Chu Shengrong's works.

He did this for only one purpose, and that was to let Master Xuehe accept Chu Shengrong as a disciple.

Old Man Chu's lips moved, and after all, he didn't make a sound to expose Chu Wanchuan's lies.

Chu Feng was reluctant to be a disciple of the Blood River Master, if Chu Shengrong could be made a disciple of the Blood River Master, it would also be a good thing for the Chu family. For the sake of the family's interests, Old Man Chu acquiesced in the matter.

"You said he carved it?"

"Haha, you ask him to draw a divine vein and take a look!"

There was a thick sneer on the face of the Blood River Master, and he seemed to be smiling, but in fact he was already angry.

Does this Chu Wanchuan really think of himself as a fool?

In fact, after Master Blood River saw the style of the divine pattern on this first-order divine weapon, he immediately knew whose work it was.

Chu Wanchuan actually wanted to lie to him, isn't this pretending to be ugly?

"Okay, no problem, our father and son each draw one, and I'm sure you'll appreciate it." Chu Wanchuan remembered that Chu Feng had drawn a divine vein last time, and the painting was so sloppy, it made the Blood River Master feel like a treasure.

This time, not only did he have to draw neatly, but he also had to draw second-order divine pattern veins, which were more advanced than Chu Feng's, and he would definitely impress Master Blood River.

The father and son, even if they tried their best, each drew a divine vein.

Then he happily showed it to the Blood River Master.

"Master, look at the way I drew it, it's more than a hundred times better than what Chu Feng drew on the note for you last time. ”

After Chu Wanchuan finished speaking, he glanced at Chu Feng contemptuously, but he didn't have his butt up, and he compared his middle finger.

Chu Feng couldn't help but laugh dumbly, looking at Chu Wanchuan and his son with a playful expression.

"This is your Chu family's water god pattern?" After seeing the veins of the divine pattern painted by Chu Wanchuan's father and son, Master Xuehe couldn't help but be disappointed.

"That's right, this is our Chu family's water god pattern. How about it, it must be very good, right?" Chu Wanchuan said with a smile.

"This is also called very good? The old man will tell you clearly, the divine pattern veins drawn by your father and son are more than 10,000 times worse than those painted by Chu Feng. Master Blood River criticized unceremoniously.

The divine soldiers portrayed are not as good as Chu Feng, and now the divine patterns and veins painted with heart are even more criticized, more than 10,000 times worse than Chu Feng.

Chu Wanchuan and Chu Shengrong's faces became very ugly.

If it weren't for the noble status of the Blood River Master, the father and son would have flipped the table and beaten people a long time ago.

"Master, I'm afraid your evaluation is biased!"

"As the saying goes, love the house and Wu, you may have a good first impression of Chu Feng. So whether he did well or not, he was highly praised. And we may not like you, so no matter how good the divine soldiers we portray, you can't look down on them!"

Chu Shengrong's words can already be called rude.

"Haha, boy, are you questioning the old man's ability to judge?" Master Blood River laughed angrily.

"Isn't it?, then why do you inject vitality into the divine weapons portrayed by others to test them, but you don't test the one carved by Chu Feng in public?"

"In my opinion, it's obvious that I'm worried about revealing the stuffing, and I have the heart to protect Chu Feng. ”

"It took him more than twice as long to carve this divine weapon as us, and it was absolutely rubbish!"

Chu Shengrong retorted loudly.

It's really like this, the Blood River Master will basically inject vitality into every divine weapon before judging it. Only Chu Feng's work, he just looked at it again and again, and never injected it into the vitality test.

"Idiot, the deity will let you understand it today, and you will be a man with your tail between your legs in the future!"

What is the identity of the Blood River Master? Being questioned like this, he was furious, and picked up the second-order divine weapon carved by Chu Feng and injected his vitality.