"Bang!"

A hammer fell, and in a flash of thunder and lightning, a bowl of big black pearls that were condensed by a three-hundred-year-old mussel and stuffed hard into stainless steel immediately shattered to the ground.

The flying fragments were restrained by a wall of air, pulled back and gathered into a small pile, and then there was a loud thunderous "bang", and in the flash of lightning, the black pearl shattered more completely.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The thunder continued, the lightning flashed non-stop, and after the ninety-nine-eighty-one angry thunder hammer went down, a black pearl that was priceless in the mortal world and would never fade was blasted into a powder finer than flour, and the black paint flashed with fluorescent light, which was incomparably magnificent.

"Mix the dragon scale pine scraps left over from the Zangfeng scabbard to make fan bones and burn them into pine smoke ink, which is definitely the best black pigment!" Bai Fu put down the thousand-pound Angry Thunder Hammer, rubbed his waist, and put the black pearl powder into a small compartment in the dressing box.

It can be seen that the small compartment of the dressing box has been filled with various kinds of powder, and there are eighteen kinds of them, and if this black pearl powder is added, it is nineteen kinds. A big box full of various colors of powder, you can almost open a small dyeing workshop, well, the kind of dyeing workshop that dares to open if you give three colors.

This is the fifth day that Bai Fu has arrived at the Dongting Dragon Palace, and this angry thunder hammer is an immortal weapon sent by the two shrimp soldiers today. However, the quality is very rubbish, and it can only release a faint thunderbolt when it hits an object, although it is an immortal weapon, but the power is not as powerful as the real weapon and the wind and thunder fan that Bai Fu concentrates on cultivating, it seems that it is because of the problem of materials.

All kinds of ores, pearls, and spiritual jade taken from the outer treasury of the Dragon Palace were bombarded into powder, Bai Fu threw the hammer far away, covered the dressing box, put it in the Seven Treasure Gourd, rubbed his waist and went to the bedroom, lay down on the bed, and didn't want to move anymore.

"Well, I have the paint to paint a picture of "Mountains and Rivers" on the wind and thunder fan, and I have stayed in this Dongting Dragon Palace for four or five days, so it is better to get out early. Bai Fu pondered. It is impossible to paint the real portrait of Qiantang Longjun to Ao Ying, with his half-hung level, it is good to be able to paint Qiantang Longjun with a little look, nine points...... To have that ability, he had already poured ink on the wind and thunder fan, and painted a majestic landscape painting with fairy energy, it was better to slip away quickly, he was destined to become an immortal demon who was destined to alchemy pills, and he couldn't stay in this dragon palace for too long.

Wielding the thousand-pound angry thunder hammer in the morning, Bai Fu was tired enough, and lay on the bed for a day, until it was dark, the palace maid brought dinner, and he went to the hot spring pool next door to take a bath, and wiped out the fine wine and food prepared by the Dragon Palace.

Full of wine and food, Bai Fu, who was too lazy to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, practiced the magic weapon, and after doing the daily compulsory courses and practiced, he fell asleep on the bed and went to chat with Zhou's daughter.

As soon as the morning dawned, washed up, ate purple gas, and had breakfast, when Bai Fu was sitting in the pavilion to nourish his qi and sublude spirit, his ears were ringed with jingles, and the fragrant wind on the tip of his nose was gusting.

"Yo, what kind of wind is blowing today, it actually blew Princess Ao Ying here, rare guest, rare guest, please take a seat!" Bai Fu got up and greeted.

Ao Ying and the four maids behind her rolled their eyes: This guy really treats this Zichen House as his home, and even invites the master to sit!

"Sit, don't sit, the ancestor wants to see you, come with me!" Ao Ying said.

"The old ancestor wants to see me, what's the matter?" Bai Fu was confused, not knowing why the "old ancestor" of the Dongting Dragon Clan wanted to see a little shrimp with an infamous reputation. He was a little apprehensive in his heart, curious and afraid of this "old ancestor" who only heard his name.

"The ancestor wants to see you, just go, ask so much what to do!" Ao Ying said angrily, as if she was in a bad mood.

She did have a reason to be in a bad mood: she didn't know that it was the one who chewed the root of her tongue, and she actually passed her uncle's words that day to the ears of the old ancestor, but she only said the first half of the damn thing, so that the old ancestor mistakenly thought that Bai Fu was his lover. When I went to ask for peace this morning, the ancestor knocked on her sideways, she shirked it, but the ancestor didn't believe it, he had to look at his "lover", saying that he was checking for himself, there was really no place to reason!

Bai Fu felt that Ao Ying seemed to have eaten gunpowder today, and most of her resentment pressed on her, so she inevitably became a punching bag, and she didn't dare to talk nonsense. He secretly said in his heart that the idea that he was ready to slip away was known to her, in this case, the escape has to be considered in the long run, and the big deal is to say it clearly, and then promise to paint when the level of painting is reached......

"Come with me!" Ao Ying flicked her sleeves and left first.

Bai Fu touched his nose, shrugged, didn't say anything, and strode to follow.

Following Ao Ying and his entourage in the labyrinthine Dongting Dragon Palace for half an hour, Bai Fu found that he was out of the palace, and outside the palace gate, there was a team of elite shrimp soldiers, surrounded by a gorgeous jade chariot, and eight monsters with one-horned horns like seahorses but four-legged and slender on the ground pulled the cart.

"Uh, doesn't the old ancestor live in the Dragon Palace?" After enduring it a few times, he really couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart, Bai Fu finally took the risk of being sprayed and asked the question in his heart.

"My ancestors liked to be clean and lived on a hill by the lake. After Ao Ying answered lightly, she stepped into the chariot, Bai Fu wanted to rub the car, but was stopped by four palace maids, including Hongling.

"The princess's jade chariot, how can you set foot on it!" Hongling scolded.

"I'm xx you!" Bai Fu scolded angrily in his heart, glared at this arrogant and cheap girl who was fighting with the dragon, and said to Ao Ying: "Ao Ying, I am the person your ancestor wants to see, and if you say it cheekily, you are the guest of his old man's house, should you just let me go?"

"Let him come up!" Ao Ying said.

"Hmph!" Bai Fu glanced at the four palace maids triumphantly, snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, walked with his hands behind his back, walked the uncle's steps, boarded the chariot, lifted the bead curtain glowing with rainbow light, and entered the carriage.

The carriage was wide, covered with a thick red blanket, the wool of an unknown beast, soft, warm, with a jade case and a throne, where Ao Ying sits.

Bai Fu was not a particular person, so he sat cross-legged on the side of the jade case, with his back to the carriage.

Hongling's four palace maids boarded the jade chariot, stood outside the bead curtain, and shouted, "Get up!" Eight one-horned "seahorses" flicked their tails and walked on the waves, and a group of elite shrimp guards immediately followed, guarding left and right.

"Cut, it's on the edge of Dongting Lake, and it's such a big show, do!" Bai Fu snorted with disdain, but he thought in his heart, when he became stronger in the future, when he traveled, he would also make such a swagger through the market, and then let Keqing six people in the car, shocking and envious of the little people he met on the road.

Ao Ying's face was cloudy, and Bai Fu, who felt that his anger was suppressed like a barrel of explosives, did not dare to pull his mountain, and the atmosphere in the carriage was very dull.

After a while, the jade chariot went out of the forbidden water range of the Dragon Palace and reached the water, but this jade chariot has its own water removal function, but no water flooded into the carriage. The eight "seahorses" and a dry shrimp soldier are all aquarists, and when they reach the water, their speed is closer, and they push the water forward, and the speed is comparable to that of galloping horses.

"At this speed, if you want to reach the edge of the cave, you won't be able to reach it in less than an hour!" Bai Fu muttered in his heart, holding the male golden fish jade pendant, and silently blessed it with the golden light of the talisman to pass this boring time.

"I'm waiting to see the ancestor of this Dongting Dragon Clan, so I will talk to Ao Ying about leaving, talk about this Ao Ying's tone first, and if not, I will refine the natal golden pill on this Dongting Mountain. Although Dongting Mountain is worse than Qingcheng Mountain, it is also a famous blessed land, two days ago, because of the painting of a masterpiece, the original god was baptized, and there is diligence, it is not difficult to refine into a golden pill...... "Bai Fu thought while sacrificing the male golden fish jade pendant.

"His eyes flickered, did he have any bad intentions again? I warn you, when I meet the old ancestor, be honest with this palace, don't talk nonsense, and be careful of your skin!" Bai Fuzheng was thinking about it, and suddenly heard Ao Ying speak, his face twitched, and he was speechless.

nnd, this powder keg blew itself up without lighting it, I knew that I would rather eat fire outside than come to rub the car!