When Mu Feng's last finger fell, he watched as the word "Kun" composed of aura disappeared into the pattern, and the imperceptible shadow on the pattern flickered, which was the pattern of the origin of the tree that had manifested before.

"The three depictions on the hides were so wonderful that I had only studied the first one and I had reaped the benefits.

Since the first depiction is a kun hammer, then this kind of fingering is called "kun finger".

It's a pity that my cultivation is not enough, if I can understand the second depiction on the animal skin, I don't know what kind of magical power I will have. ”

Mu Feng muttered to himself, he remembered the old animal skin that had once wrapped the statue of the Enlightenment Tree.

"Brother Mu Feng, are you okay. Mo Xiaoyu asked with concern, Mu Feng's chattering appearance made her a little uneasy.

"It's okay, let's go. Go to the God Operator. ”

He realized the technique of "Kun Finger" from the Qiankun Mutual Hammer, which can be cast on any pattern, and there is no longer the limitation of the Qiankun Mutual Hammer.

Another great advantage of "Kun Finger" is that it can only investigate whether there is an origin pattern in the pattern, and it will not stimulate the origin pattern, which makes Mu Feng very satisfied.

Mu Feng put away the pattern, his heart was clear, and he already had a plan.

Since the mine cave of this chaotic pattern ancient mine is extremely dangerous, then simply do not go to the mine.

Anyway, there are a lot of monks who will risk taking the grain out of the mines, so they just go and pick some up.

"What are you going to do with that old man?" Zhang Meng said disdainfully, he had a lot of opinions about the god operator, and since then, after the god operator led the fat relic to Zhang Meng, Zhang Meng held a grudge against him.

"We've been delayed here for so much time, and the gods may have found a lot of treasures, let's go and see. ”

Mu Feng's heart was comfortable, and he planned to make a big harvest in this chaotic pattern ancient mine.

A piece of pattern containing the pattern of origin can be worth dozens of spirit stones, and his two life springs are far larger than the qi springs of ordinary qi practitioners, with a space of more than twenty zhang.

Only choose those small textures, and there is no problem with loading dozens of pieces. Coupled with Zhang Meng and the three of them, Mu Feng estimated that if he was lucky enough, he would be able to make a lot of money this time.

"Naturally, I have my own intentions. Mu Feng smiled without saying a word and walked towards the outside of the grotto.

"Do you really have a way to identify if the pattern contains the origin pattern?" Zhang Meng woke up and ran out with Mu Feng.

"Xiaoyu, is it really impossible between us?" Ji Gang looked at Mo Xiaoyu and asked softly.

"Ji Gang, there are some things I can't say clearly, we will always be good friends in Sunset Village in the past. ”

After Mo Xiaoyu finished speaking, he walked out of the grotto.

"Good friend... Pal... But I don't want to be good friends, don't you know?"

Ji Gang looked at Mo Xiaoyu's back and muttered to himself.

"Mu Feng, where is that old bangzi, let's go over and take a look. ”

Zhang Meng was standing on a low mountain, and he found the figure of the god operator.

Mu Feng looked in the direction pointed by Zhang Meng, and sure enough, he saw that the god operator was there directing two mountain crabs, transporting stones from inside the mine.

"Old Bangzi, how's the harvest?"

Zhang Meng rushed to the god operator and asked unceremoniously.

"Supreme Heavenly Venerable, our river water does not enter the water, what are you doing with me again, fat boy. ”

The god operator was frightened, and he always felt a little worried when he saw Zhang Meng.

"You've chosen, and the rest will go to Grandpa Fat. ”

Zhang Meng looked at the stone beside the god operator and said with a big grin.

"What is he doing with all this waste? Is there a pearl in the dust among these waste?"

The god operator's eyes were rolling, and he chose one of the several stones that the mountain crab had picked up, and he didn't plan to ask for the rest.

Now that Zhang Meng asked him like this, he became suspicious and stared at the stones again.

But he looked at it for a long time and didn't find any clues, so he said generously:

"If you want to take it, there are so many stones like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to fit it. ”

The god operator said, there are hundreds of millions of mines in this chaotic ancient mine, and there are even more grains in the mines.

The materials he chooses are carefully selected by him, and he is very disdainful of Zhang Meng's approach in front of him.

The god operator didn't believe that the luck of the four of them was so good, and it was just a coincidence that he opened the Origin Pattern just now.

"Mu Feng, what do you think of these stones?"

Zhang Meng was as fast as the wind, and after putting away the stones discarded by the god operator, he returned to Mu Feng, and threw several pieces of materials of different sizes at Mu Feng's feet.

"I'll see. Mu Feng looked at the stones under his feet, these stones were unremarkable, the big ones could be the size of a grinding plate, and the small ones were only the size of a fist.

The surface of these stones is pitted and seriously eroded, and it is the old material in the mine that has left deep traces on it over time.

Mu Feng raised his right hand, stretched out his index finger, the aura on his index finger was swirling, he circled around those stones, and unfolded the "Kun Finger", which was quickly detected.

"Nothing was found. ”

Mu Feng shook his head and withdrew his slightly numb index finger, it seemed that there was a lot of luck in the piece of origin pattern that he had opened before.

"Brother Mu Feng, come here, I just saw a few monks moving out a lot of grain in the mine, and they each picked one and left. ”

Mo Xiaoyu called to Mu Feng softly, and she found some discarded waste materials from the monks next to her.

Mu Feng walked over, and sure enough, he found a pile of discarded waste, which had many types, not just stones.

One of the wooden stakes of more than one zhang aroused Mu Feng's interest, this wooden stake was one zhang long and as thick as a bucket.

The stakes were covered with cracked lines, and the bark had long since detached, giving it an air of decay.

"Look, there are even worse casual cultivators than us, and the scraps we don't want are going to be seen as treasures. ”

"Senior brother, we have all seen that stake, there is nothing surprising about it, and besides, that stake is the size of a zhang, which is enough to occupy the position of a breath spring, which is too cost-effective. ”

"They must have come in for the first time, and they didn't understand anything. In this chaotic ancient mine area, we still try to find some small grain materials, so that we can also take more out. ”

"Let's go, let's go find a few more safe mines, look for them again, and bring some more grain materials out, so that we can sell a few more spirit stones." ”

The few scattered cultivators who left the mine turned around and saw Mu Feng and a few people picking up their remaining scraps, and said something.

"Put this stake away, Xiaoyu. ”

After Mu Feng pointed around the stake, he said to Mo Xiaoyu.

"Hehe, thank you, Brother Mu Feng. Mo Xiaoyu smiled and raised his hand to put the wooden stake into the qi spring.

This piece of stake is the size of a zhang, and it almost occupies the position of Mo Xiaoyu's breath spring.

Mu Feng moved his hand to the remaining materials again, and finally he shook his head and left here.

Zhang Meng has been following behind the god operator, the efficiency of the god operator is very high, he has two mountain crabs as helpers, and he can bring out a lot of old materials from the past year without going to a mine.

The god operator is very picky, and every time he surrounds a pile of materials, he only chooses one or two small old materials, and then puts them away and continues to go to the next mine.

In this way, Mu Feng and the four of them followed behind the god operator, picking up the materials he didn't want and the materials that other monks didn't want, and after two or three days, they also harvested as many as four or five pieces of pattern.

A woman in red stood on a high mountain, with a smile on the corner of her lips, a smile like a flower, looking at Mu Feng and the group of monks from a distance.

Suddenly, the figure of the woman in red moved, like a red lightning, and quickly moved towards Mu Feng and them.

The woman in red was far behind Mu Feng and the others, observing their every move with great interest.

"Mu Feng, there is a large pile of discarded waste there, let's go over and take a look. ”

Zhang Meng found a large pile of materials outside a large mine, more than a dozen pieces.

"That old man is really amazing, and he has moved out so many textures. ”

Zhang Meng sighed that he saw traces of moving crabs at the entrance of the mine.

There are only two moving crabs in the vicinity, so you can tell at a glance that it was the god operator.

These materials vary in size, the large ones are more than ten zhang, and the small ones are only the size of a fist, among which there are stones, there are also dead wood and cold iron, and there are many types.

"I really should have asked the old man to borrow a mountain crab to use. Zhang Meng looked into the distance, looking for traces of the divine operator.

"Yes, it's the grain from the mine. ”

Mu Feng looked at the pile of materials, and the light flashed in his eyes.

In the past few days, the four of Mu Feng have been looking around for the materials that the monks have picked up and discarded after they brought them out in the mine, this kind of material looks clumsy and has obvious traces of time, and it can be distinguished at a glance.

In the past three days, Mu Feng has become more and more familiar with the method of marking the Nakun hammer, and it can be completed in a few breaths to detect a piece of material.

As for the kind of pattern that is dozens of zhang in size, they directly ignore it, because they don't have a space magic weapon, so they can't take such a large pattern with them at all.

Mu Feng's eyes glared at the pile of textures, and he selected a piece of black and swarthy texture that he didn't know what kind of material it was and was ready to start.

Zhang Meng, put away this piece of pattern. ”

Mu Feng's face was overjoyed, after he finished casting the "Kun Finger", he found a faint flashing brilliance under the black pattern under his extreme eyesight.

"You kid is really good, I can't see anything. ”

Zhang Meng looked at Mu Feng and praised him sincerely.

After Mu Feng created his own "Kun Finger", he also taught this fingering to Zhang Meng and the others, but none of the three of them learned it.

Mu Feng didn't know that his self-created "Kun Finger" was a simplified version of "Kun Hammer", if he didn't comprehend the charm of "Kun Hammer" in the Qiankun Mutual Fighting Hammer, he would not be able to learn "Kun Finger".

And it is not easy to learn the "Kun Hammer" in the first depiction in the animal skin scroll, Mu Feng only saw the first depiction in the animal skin by chance with the help of the little lizard.

After continuous practice and tempering, there is now what he calls "Kun Hammer".