Rebirth: first daughter is poisonous

"I also bet on Fengxiang to win the championship, 500000 pieces of the best spirit stone." Gongsun, another talented man in Gongsun's family, also threw a storage ring into the colorful glass bottle marked with fengxiangsheng.

After throwing his eyes at the other guests, Ji Wen next to him finally opens his eyes. Thinking that Jiang Chenhe is going to gamble with Yao Jing to take off his pants, he finds it very interesting. He throws a storage ring into Jiang Chenhe's title. He doesn't say much, and then closes his eyes.

Everyone was stunned, but the Ji family was very proud, and the Ji family only sent Ji Wen to Fengjia this time, not even an elder. Of course, the Ji family didn't send many people to other forces, only Zen sent two more.

But the other three families didn't say anything. Who is the most ancient family? You can't help it if you are proud of it.

At this time, Ji Wen closed his eyes again and threw away the spirit stone. Some people wanted to count how many spirit stones there were and whether there would be only one inferior spirit stone.

Really don't feel strange, Ji family really can do this kind of thing, stuffy can pit people to death.

Of course, no one dares to count in the end, for fear of offending Ji Wen.

"I'll bet my sister a million pieces of the best stone." A young man threw a storage ring into the glass cup.

Jiang sining glanced at the man with similar eyebrows and eyes to Feng Xiang, especially his lips. This man is Feng Xiang's elder brother, Feng Jun, who is said to be several hundred years older than Feng Xiang. He is a great monk in the later stage of distraction. His eyebrows are light and he is very handsome.

Her words fell and her eyes were full of doting.

Then, the other talents of the Feng family, as well as the Yao family, also bet that Feng Xiang won the championship. After a while, Feng Xiang won the championship with the storage ring in the glass cup.

Jiang Chenhe has only one storage ring, which is Ji Wen's.

Of course, some people didn't bet. For example, Gongsun Qingli and Gongsun Qingchi both looked at Gongsun Yu, the eldest son of the elder who was much younger than them, but had a higher family status than them. They really had to pay attention to him.

"Brother 37, you haven't bet yet!" Gongsun tilted his folding fan and looked at Gongsun Yu with a smile, which obviously meant, "how come this is a dilemma? Gamble, lose the Lingshi. If you don't gamble, the beauty will not be happy."

People here feel that even if Gongsun Yu knows that Jiang Chenhe can't win the championship, he will bet on Jiang Chenhe to win it. Otherwise, Jiang Chenhe will know that if he gambles on others to win the championship, he will suffer.

Gongsunyu also has no ink, very happy to Jiang Chenhe won the championship inside threw a storage ring.

"How many spirit stones..." Gongsun Qingchi obviously didn't expect him to be so happy.

Gongsun Yu said with a smile, "five million top-quality spirit stones."

Gongsun Qingchi is shivering. Although they are the direct members of the super family, the five million pieces of the best spirit stone are not small! It's hard to calculate with inferior spirit stone!

Gongsun Yu is really fighting for beauty!

It must be rare and miserable. I don't see people running to their yard every day.

"Cough --" Jiang sining is thinking, there are too many Gongsun family, Gongsun Yu is ranked 37th?

But now her eyes are full of spirit stones! Didn't you see that's a half bottle? How could her elder sister not win the championship? So, these spirit stones are theirs!

Although she has many spirit stones, there is no spirit stone in her family!

So her eyes were shining with stars, and she didn't speak. She lost a storage ring to Jiang Chenhe's side.

She lost this, everyone was stunned, but immediately also want to, even if Jiang Chenhe lost, do younger sister also want to support it.

The crowd finished their bets in a moment. They looked at the field and heard elder Han murmur anxiously, "move, move!"

They followed his eyes and saw that Jiang Chenhe had not started yet. He stood in the same place and looked around. He didn't know what he was looking at.

Another veteran said: "the competition lasts eight hours (16 hours), which is more than half an hour. What is the child doing?" These eight hours are not enough. Don't you see that other friars are in a hurry?

At this time, Jiang Chenhe was watching other friars refining hazel iron wood. The material they used to make Fu Ming was not jade plate, because there were certain limitations to play its role after engraved Fu Ming on jade plate. On the other hand, jade plate was not easy to refine, so it was very troublesome for the refiners to refine it.

Therefore, the materials they usually use are hazel wood, monster skin, bones, etc.

Of course, whether it's hazelnut or the skin and bones of monsters, they also need to be refined, but this kind of refining doesn't need ground fire. Monks can use their own true yuan.

At this time, all the monks in the competition are refining the hazelnut wood. Only when they have finished refining the hazelnut wood can they engrave the inscription on it.

And Jiang Chenhe is carefully observing every Friar's refining, because she learned some refining techniques from the friars in the second grade Fu Ming. Combined with her refining techniques, her refining techniques are more perfect.

Unfortunately, she fell asleep in the second grade Fu Ming competition. Today, she watched it for a while, and then she began to close her eyes.She is not in a hurry to carve it. She is very proficient in Sanpin fuming and has a solid foundation. Otherwise, she will never understand Sipin fuming. She does everything step by step and will never be in a hurry for success. This is a good habit she developed in Jiang family.

But she was not in a hurry. The guests in the stands and the audience outside were all in a hurry.

"Master Jiang, why don't you move?"

"Yes, master Jiang closed his eyes!" Just standing in the same place, as if in a closed eye.

"It's over. I lost a lot of spirit stones this time!" Some friars looked at the gambling table in front of them with pain. Although many friars thought that Jiang Chenhe would not win the championship, some friars were stubborn and gambled on Jiang Chenhe to win the championship!

"Ha ha, brother Zhao, I'll just say that we can't be sentimental. No matter how much we respect master Jiang, we can't get along with Lingshi!

"Get the hell out of you!"

"Ha ha -"

this kind of voice came out one after another outside the court. After the competition started, the monks saw Jiang Chenhe on the stage and set up a gambling game. The most popular candidates to win the championship were Jiang Chenhe and Feng Xiang.

There are many people who win the championship of Fengxiang, but few of them are Jiang Chenhe.

But the monks were still praying, "master Jiang, please write quickly, please write quickly!"

Ying Xingjun listened to the monks' prayers, looked at Jiang Chenhe's back in the suspended screen, and his mouth was full of sarcasm, "Jiang Chenhe, bitch, you've revealed your true feelings. Ha ha, in fact, you can't do anything, so you can only stay in the same place to see if the wind family will believe you again after the game is over!"

At the VIP table, Gongsun Qingchi had already looked at Gongsun Yu, "brother 27, thank you very much for your spirit stone!" The implication is that you have not started yet. You must have lost. It's half a quarter of an hour in the past. Jiang Chenhe is still standing in the same place! All the other friars' hazelnuts have been refined.

Feng Boyan, the head of the Feng family, and Lu Qianfu, the head of the Fu hall made by the Feng family, also frowned slightly.

They've heard elder Han say these days that Jiang Chenhe is only 23 years old and has been able to make four primary runes, which really shocked them. But this is the competition of three primary runes. What is she doing? Did you give up?

They couldn't understand what this was. After a while, Feng Boyan guessed, "is this child too nervous to calm down?" You know, a friar in too nervous situation, it is really abnormal.

But it's a long time to calm down.

Lu Qianfu said: "I'm afraid the foundation is not solid." Jiang Chenhe was born in a small family in the East, so the inheritance is not complete. Similarly, Jiang Chenhe was so young that she could make the four grade Fu Ming, which shows that she was too eager for success, and she had too good savvy to understand the four grade Fu Ming.

So this kind of foundation is not solid, even if she understands the four grade Fu Ming, she is very astringent when making the three grade Fu Ming, and even can't make it, because the practice is too little!

"Doesn't that mean Xiang'er must win the championship?" Feng Xiang's brother smiles.

The rest of the guests nodded, but Yao Jing was a little absent-minded.

This scene is too familiar, because when Jiang Chenhe participated in the competition before, he would not make it as soon as he went on the stage. He would always look East and West, and I don't know what to look at. If you, as a maker, look at some apprentices, can you learn something? Yao Jing is incredible.

But Jiang Chenhe is just like that. Even if she is lower than her, she doesn't think it's necessary to learn from others. She competes with a learning attitude.

But now Yao Jing couldn't figure it out, and naturally he didn't think about it, because at this time a very absurd idea came to his mind, "can't Jiang Chenhe make the third grade Fu Ming so fast?" That's just It's like He thinks he's going crazy!

And when he thought about this, he heard elder Han suddenly excited and said, "Shen He has moved!"

Yao Jing's head shakes and he looks at it, but he is speechless again. Jiang Chenhe moves, but what is she doing?

She was pulling out the lid of a jade bottle and pouring animal blood into a jade inkstone. Her speed was not slow, and she hung her eyes slightly to think about something.

The audience outside the stadium are very anxious. They wish they could help her pour it. Just pour it. Half an hour has passed!

"Do you think master Jiang will be able to carve out three kinds of Fu Ming in half an hour?"

"Certainly not. You didn't see where Lian Fengxiang was carved?" The other friars, not to mention, were sweating.

But their master Jiang just poured out a bottle of monster blood and closed the lid.

"Oh, it's a pity. I'm afraid the child can't make it without half an hour." Lu Qianfu kept shaking his head and sighing. Originally, he wanted to see a talent of making runes, but what he saw was like this.

But before he finished sighing, his eyes suddenly lit up, because at this time Jiang Chenhe was refining Corylus. What made his eyes bright was his skill of refining Corylus. He was very clever, and even felt a little more than him.

You should know that the quality of hazelnut refining also affects the level of Fu Ming, so refining techniques are very important. Just now, Jiang Chenhe combined the refining techniques of the monks with the explanation of inheritance to make her technique more perfect. She refined it very quickly, in a quarter of an hour.Then she put the hazelnut on the table, picked up the talisman pen, dipped it in the blood of the beast, and began to carve it with the edge of the pen.

"Master Jiang finally began to carve!" All the friars outside were in tears.

The spirit of the distinguished guests in the stands was also a shock. We should pay attention to how Jiang Chenhe carved it, but no matter how he carved it, I'm afraid the time is not enough.

But when they saw Jiang Chenhe's smooth carving speed, they were shocked again, "so fast!"

And half an hour later, Jiang Chenhe put down his fu pen, and the Fu inscription on the hazel iron wood was shining, showing that the carving was successful.

"That's it!"

Both the audience outside and the VIP on the stage were stunned.

It's a pity that the audience outside can't see what she has carved. Instead, the distinguished guests in the stands use their eyesight to see the Fu Ming on Jiang Chenhe's desk. With their eyesight, they can see it clearly.

"What grade?" At this time, they all knew that Jiang Chenhe was successful, only the grade was uncertain.

"Top peak..."