Jiang Ping An and Bao Hengchuan each reached out, picked up a Storage Ring, and poured all the Immortal Materials inside onto the ground for careful inspection.
The Immortal Materials scattered across the ground were dazzling to behold. Dragon Pattern Stone exuded an ancient aura, the dragon patterns on its surface seeming to swim; Green Silver Stone glimmered with a dim green luster, fine in texture; Flowing Gold resembled flowing liquid, brilliant and eye-catching...
The two sets of materials lay neatly on the ground. After a thorough examination, there was no difference between them.
Aside from these Immortal Materials, each Storage Ring also contained a blueprint for an immortal sword.
Bao Hengchuan rubbed his smooth bald head, grinned, and looked at Jiang Ping An with a trace of pride in his smile. "You might have had a chance of winning against someone else. Unfortunately, the person you chose to challenge is me, Bao Hengchuan."
As though he had not heard him, Jiang Ping An lowered his head and focused on the blueprint before him, seemingly deep in thought.
When Jiang Ping An ignored him completely, Bao Hengchuan's smile instantly froze. A hint of embarrassment crept onto his face before turning into anger.
Just wait until I defeat you and make you acknowledge me as your master. Then we'll see how I deal with you.
He raised his voice and shouted, "Then let's begin!"
With that, he swiftly crouched down and scooped all the Immortal Materials from the ground into his arms as though fishing, then strode over to a furnace.
He planted his feet firmly, activated his cultivation method, and the Spiritual Power within him surged like raging tides.
Then he aimed both palms at the furnace and gave a low shout. A stream of deep crimson flame burst forth