In Pu Kui's hesitation, Pu Ri helped set up a ladder and set up steps next to him: "Master Lu, my sect has always not advocated that disciples easily compete with others, if you are like this, will it be difficult for a strong man......"

"Master Puri is too worried, your temple never deceives people with skills, and the attitude of no quarrel with the world, the world knows everything, and I am a frog at the bottom of the well, no matter how ignorant I am, I will not know this. Lu Buqi was secretly laughing in his heart, he dared to propose a battle when he was weak, in fact, he was betting that Pukui knew his general cultivation and did not dare to fight.

"Then you still have an appointment to fight?"

Lu Buqi still smiled lightly: "The battle I am talking about is not a military duel, but other aspects...... For example, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, or singing and dancing......"

Everyone was stunned again, how could there be a head of the faction, who ran to the Rijia Temple, and compared with a monk what piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, singing and dancing?

Even Shi Longying was very surprised, he didn't expect that Lu Buqi would use this way to give him the chance to win back. But at the same time, I also remembered that when I was in the Desperate Demon Realm, there was an exchange between Lu Buqi and Luo Guanmiao, a qin idiot, and I couldn't help but sigh for Lu Buqi's versatility, as if he could win anything.

"This competition is also a helpless move...... Lu Buqi looked at Pu Kui: "In order to express my apologies to Master Pu Kui, you can let Master Pu Kui say what kind ......of project to try."

Pu Ri breathed a sigh of relief for Pu Kui, and at the same time looked at it gently, the meaning conveyed in his eyes was that what he, as a senior brother, should do for Pu Kui, and the rest was up to him.

Pu Kui also regained his confident arrogance at this time: "Why do I have to accept your appointment to fight?"

"Master Pu Kui is unwilling to give Lu someone a face, and directly promised to return the severed hand, Lu has nothing to say, who makes Lu someone not wide-faced?" Lu Buqi chuckled: "But Lu is so frank about the battle, just to exchange ideas and give both sides a way to solve the problem, Master Pu Kui is unwilling to agree, this is a bit intriguing...... Is it unkind, or is it timid......"

"Don't be excited, I won't eat this!" Pu Kui sneered on his face: "Lu Bu abandoned, you still take this person away, since he made a mistake, he should be punished, this severed hand can be regarded as letting him remember today's lesson, he didn't dare to use the means of stealing chickens and dogs, and visited my temple at night." ”

"Okay...... In that case, I can only leave!" Lu Buqi smiled bitterly, and paused when he turned around: "But...... During this trip to Dahong, when some of my friends in the lower nine streams and Wanbao Pavilion asked me about this travelogue, I must have seen several masters in the temple as an interesting story, I don't like to lie, and the details must be explained in every detail, as for what kind of personal judgment the listener will have on several masters, I don't know...... Farewell ......"

When the words fell, Lu Buqi waved his sleeves and turned to leave, completely with an attitude of not taking away a single cloud.

"Wait!" Pu Kui spoke, stopping Lu Buqi.

Any shijie, any era, people...... Especially for people with status, they definitely cherish fame like wings.

The lower nine streams and Wanbao Pavilion, in this shijie's influence, are definitely equivalent to international media. Especially the lower ninth rate, those mouths can say anything, and they are extremely imaginative, Pu Kui doesn't want it, his still glorious image is ruined like this, it's not worth it.

Lu Buqi turned around and looked at Pu Kui suspiciously: "What else does the master have to advise?"

Pu Kui's expression is not good-looking, and anyone who is chased out of the shelf and accepts the appointment will be unhappy: "You said that I should choose any competition project?"

Lu Buqi nodded: "Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, singing and dancing, let the master choose, of course, other aspects can also be chosen." And this is purely a friendly exchange, I can't be better than Master Pukui in everything, but if I can win by luck, it means that God is willing to give my friend a chance, then please also ask your temple to agree to my initial request. ”

"Since that's the case...... Pu Kui's eyes flickered, and Zuihou froze: "I don't compare with you what women do in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so I'll compare the refining tools with you, how about it?"

As soon as Pu Kui's words came out, the expressions of everyone in the hall were very interesting.

On the side of the Riqi Temple, including Pu Ri, all the people showed a strange look in their eyes, and they seemed to suddenly remember that this Pu Kui had the ability to press the bottom of the box with such a refining weapon.

In fact, although Pu Kui is not the most powerful refiner in the Riyu Temple, he is the most powerful refiner in the Hall of Elders, and in his hands, he has once refined a magic weapon at the Yuan Weapon level.

Shi Longying's eyes also had a divine light, and he suddenly understood what the purpose of Lu Buqi's series of words was, he was to guide Pu Kui to compare refining weapons with him.

Before coming to the Ribi Temple, Lu Buqi asked Shi Longying what kind of specialties the elders of the Puri Temple, Pukui and other ordinary generations of the Ribi Temple were.

Shi Longying may be a little closed to the news from other parts of the world, but because he has to visit the temple at night, he still has a certain understanding of some important people in the temple. also mentioned to Lu Buqi that this Pukui's specialty is refining.

At that time, Lu Buqi smiled with Shi Longying: "Actually, many people don't know, and I also know a little about refining weapons......

Yes, many outsiders don't know that Lu Buqi can refine weapons, because Lu Buqi has really rarely refined weapons in the past two years, especially in front of outsiders.

But in fact, Lu Buqi was a refining genius who had shocked the entire Sikong family, and when he had just cultivated his mana, he could easily refine the mystical weapon. As his cultivation increased day by day, his divine sense became stronger and stronger, and although he had fewer refining weapons, his refining level was increasing all the time.

Just before he left the Ice Abyss Demon Realm, at Master Boyi's place, Lu Bu, who was greatly affected by the environment, still used his powerful divine sense control to refine a Yuan Weapon. Although it is a low-grade Yuan weapon, the amazing and brilliant process makes the refining master Bo Yi of the Cod Race praise.

Therefore, when Pu Kui confidently said that he wanted to refine the weapon, Lu Buqi smiled lightly and asked, "Refining?"

"Yes, don't tell me that you can only do alchemy, in that case, I'm really embarrassed to win before fighting. The light in Pukui's eyes became sharper and sharper, and he suddenly realized that he had a skill, and sometimes unexpected gains.

"When I was young, I learned to strike iron!" As soon as Lu Buqi said this, a group of monks coaxed the hall.

Pu Ri couldn't help laughing: "Master Lu, this iron is different from refining......"

"That's it!" Behind Pu Kui, the man with his braided hair sneered: "Striking iron, that's the last jishu, how can it be compared to Master's alchemy technique." ”

"Yes......" The corners of Lu Buqi's mouth curled slightly: "I can only strike iron, then I can only use the jishu of iron to compare with Master Pukui!"

Pu Kui frowned slightly: "You really want to compare?"

"Of course, isn't it too cheap for you?" Lu Buqi chuckled: "But you have to talk about the rules and the conclusion of the victory." ”

"That's nature!" said Purge, "the two of you are fighting iron...... Oh, it's a competition refining tool, using the same materials, to see who can refine the magic weapon better. If you win, our temple will naturally arrange for people to help you find the severed hand of this friend surnamed Shi, but if you lose......"

"yes, if you lose, you should always have something to say, right?"

Lu Buqi nodded: "If I lose, it will naturally be to Master Pukui and Daoqian of the Rijia Temple, otherwise what?"

When everyone heard this, they also nodded when they looked at each other, and Lu Bu's request was not too much, so if he lost, it would be almost enough to apologize.

"That's boring, isn't it?"

Lu Buqi's brows twitched: "Does the master think that he needs to add some color?"

"Of course, there must be a lottery in the world. It's hard to be able to compete with the world's first day of talent to fight the refiner, just for the broken arm of an idle person, so what's the point?" Pu Kui raised his hand: "Do you say it?"

Unconsciously, nearly 100 monks gathered in the hall where the guests were received, and they all coaxed when they heard the words.