Chapter 72 - Hole cards are invalid

There were qi practitioners in the Shuiyun Cave who discussed it in private, saying that Mu Feng might have mastered a tattoo artist's technique, but Ji Gang didn't believe it at all.

In his opinion, Mu Feng's rough hammer method is undoubtedly unbearable with the blacksmith's iron, and it is impossible to have anything to do with the mysterious tattoo master.

"I have no opinion, Mu Feng, you can play as much as you want, I'll accompany you. Zhang Meng said with a big grin.

"Brother Mu Feng, don't worry, try it, I believe you can do it. ”

Mo Xiaoyu's eyebrows were affectionate, and she had a blind confidence in Mu Feng in her heart.

"Well, it won't take long to give it a try. Mu Feng said to himself, and then he had a huge cold iron sledgehammer in his hand.

Patterns can be seen everywhere in the chaotic pattern ancient mine, it is the place where he can show his magic skills by fighting with each other, Mu Feng will naturally not let go of this opportunity.

"Qiankun fights with each other hammer-Kun hammer!" Mu Feng raised and fell with a hammer in his hand, flowing smoothly, in one go.

"Bell, bell!"

The stone that was several zhang in size under Mu Feng's body burst open, and the stone chips flew and scattered everywhere.

"This hammer is too big for the stone to withstand, so I'll try a smaller one. ”

Mu Feng was a little surprised, he didn't expect to encounter this situation at the beginning, he took out a slightly smaller cold iron hammer and hit it on the next stone.

"Bell, bell!"

Mu Feng used the first type of Kun hammer in the Qiankun mutual fighting hammer, and the use of it became more and more proficient, and there was a circle between the hammer and the hand.

"Bang!"

However, this time, when the Kun hammer was only halfway used, the stone under Mu Feng's body exploded again and turned into debris.

"These stones have been corroded over time and cannot withstand the power of the hammer. ”

Mu Feng looked at the hammer in his hand and fell into deep thought.

"The cold iron of the Water Cloud Cave Heaven can withstand the blow of the iron hammer, and it only after the Kun Hammer is used that the origin pattern is manifested. ”

Mu Feng recalled the situation when he used the Kun Hammer to stimulate the Origin Pattern when he was in the Water Cloud Cave Heaven.

"On that day in Yi Bao Pavilion, the black gold was hard, especially on the cold iron, so it also withstood the blow of the hammer.

It seems that the two times when the origin pattern was opened, there was a lot of luck in it.

Most of the patterns in this chaotic ancient mine are stones, the Kun hammer is strong and heavy, the ordinary stone can't withstand the hammer knocking, the Kun hammer can't be used all, how can it stimulate the origin of the pattern?"

Mu Feng was in a dilemma, he originally thought that the Chaotic Pattern Ancient Mine was the place where his "Kun Hammer" showed his powers, but he didn't expect such a situation to occur now.

"Try again, and I'll slow down my strength. ”

Mu Feng walked to the next piece of old material in the mine, this time he was cautious, paying attention to controlling the force of the hammer in his hand, and gently hitting it on the grain.

"Bang. ”

The basin-sized stone under Mu Feng's body shattered, split, and scattered to the ground.

By this point, the few pieces of grain in front of Mu Feng had all been smashed by him.

"Could it be that the kun hammer can only target hard textures?"

Mu Feng was a little dazed, it was originally his killer kun hammer, but now it has become a useless skill.

"Mu Feng, come here. Here are a few pieces of fabric that have been discarded by others. ”

Zhang Meng stood in front of a mine and shouted loudly.

"Brother Mu Feng, there are also a few pieces of pattern material that other monks don't want here, do you want to come and have a look. ”

Mo Xiaoyu called out in a coquettish voice.

Zhang Meng and Mo Xiaoyu helped him find the pattern after Mu Feng smashed all the grain materials.

In this way, Mu Feng knocked and knocked in the patterns discarded by those monks, and he didn't know how many pieces of old materials were damaged, but none of them opened the origin pattern.

"Brother Mu Feng, don't be discouraged. There's also a texture here, so you can try it again. ”

Mo Xiaoyu comforted Mu Feng, and she found another pile of waste materials that other monks didn't want next to another mine.

"What do you see that monk doing, is he mining here?"

"I think he looks like he's striking iron, is he practicing a martial art?"

"Those scraps are also the old materials of the mine, and he is so violent and does not leave traces for the latecomers, which really shouldn't be. ”

"Does he want to try which piece of grain is hard, and use this method to determine whether there is an origin pattern in the grain?"

"Inexplicably, what does it have to do with the hardness of the grain and whether the grain contains the origin of the grain, I think he is an idiot, beating randomly. ”

A monk nearby discovered Mu Feng's strange behavior, pointed at him and commented on him, and there was a lot of discussion.

"Supreme Heavenly Venerable, I see that your method of identifying the pattern is very novel, but it is a bit of a waste of pattern. ”

The god operator came back, he shook his sleeve robe, and seven or eight pieces of patterns of different sizes fell beside Mu Feng.

"Don't say that my god operator doesn't take care of you, give these patterns to you, so that you won't go out empty-handed, and it's not good to give money to the sect. ”

The god operator pointed to those patterns and said to Mu Feng and the four of them.

"You old man has been a good person, I wrote it down, fat man. ”

Zhang Meng opened his mouth at the god operator, and said with a smile.

"Thank you, Uncle God. Mu Feng clasped his fists and saluted, and then began to work again at the pattern material taken out by the god operator.

"Bang bang bang. ”

The three severely weathered stones turned into debris under Mu Feng's hammer, splashing dust on the ground.

However, Mu Feng didn't notice that when the third stone shattered under his hammer, a faint light flashed and disappeared into the invisible.

This light is so subtle that it is impossible to detect its presence without careful observation.

"No, it doesn't work at all with stones. ”

Mu Feng was in a dilemma again, he changed several hammers of different sizes and controlled the strength, but he still couldn't use the Kun hammer completely.

Especially the final blow of the Nakun hammer, it was even more powerful, and ordinary grain materials couldn't withstand that kind of force at all.

"Supreme Heavenly Venerable, you kid is really a tyrannical thing. You pay me for the Origin Pattern. ”

The god operator held the fragments of two stones in his hands, beat his chest suddenly, whined and lamented, and looked painful, like a mourner.

"Old Bangzi, it's obviously a waste sent by yourself, what are you doing now, is it possible that you want to blackmail us?"

Zhang Meng raised his eyebrows, looked at the god operator, and had a posture of doing it if he didn't agree with him.

"You see, there are marks in these two fragments, which means that this stone contains the Origin Pattern, which has been knocked out by you. ”

The god operator spread out his palms and showed the two stone fragments to Mu Feng and the four of them to watch.

"Hey, there are indeed some faint lines in the cross-section of this stone fragment, some of which resemble the form of a beast. ”

Mu Feng's eyes lit up, and he found clues on the stone fragments.

"Old Bangzi, don't fool your fat man, I said why did you suddenly become kind, you want to blackmail us. ”

Zhang Meng's good impression of the god operator that he had just established disappeared, in his opinion, the god operator had nothing to do, and now he really showed his feet, and he was waiting for them here.

"Old Taoist, this pattern material was given to us by you, and now we are asked to pay you the origin pattern, you use a few pieces of waste to exchange the origin pattern, it is really a good deal. ”

Ji Gang also stood up and glared angrily at the god operator.

"God operator, if you dare to lie to us again, I'm really angry. Mo Xiaoyu's eyes flashed with a cunning light, staring directly at the divine operator.

"Supreme Heavenly Venerable, I kindly gave you the Origin Pattern, but it was scrapped by this kid's hammer, you really don't know the hearts of good people. ”

The divine operator was full of emotion, and his face was full of regret, not like he was telling a lie.

"Xiaoyu, don't say it yet, I believe his words this time. The two pieces of shattered stone did have the imprint of the Origin Pattern on them. ”

Mu Feng took a fragment of stone from the hand of the god operator and observed it carefully.

On the cross-section of the stone fragment, there are faint lines of silk that are clearly different from the lines of the stone itself, and this trace is very faint and not easy to detect without careful observation.

"The pattern of origin is psychic, if there is no way to forcibly open the pattern, even if the pattern contains the pattern of origin, the pattern of origin will be returned between heaven and earth in an instant.

It doesn't manifest at all. ”

The god operator explained.

"I see, I see. Uncle God Operator, do you have any patterns such as gold and iron, lend me two pieces to try. ”

Mu Feng was relieved, and there was a sense of seeing the sun. Now he has an idea in mind, and now there is a lack of verification of the texture.

"There are a few pieces of the Golden Iron Pattern, but I can't give it to you in vain, these are the treasures I selected, and there is a high probability of containing the Origin Pattern. ”

The little eyes of the god operator turned and looked at Mu Feng.

"Old Bangzi, take out five pieces of gold and iron pattern!" Zhang Meng raised his hand and threw out a spirit stone and flew towards the god operator.

"A spirit stone wants to be exchanged for the five treasures I selected, supreme heavenly venerable, this transaction is not cost-effective. ”

The god operator quickly took the spirit stone thrown by Zhang Meng and quickly put it into his chest.

"My treasures are worth at least one spirit stone each. The god operator looked at Zhang Meng and said in a deep voice.

"Lao Bangzi, you rob people, right, if you don't sell it, return the spirit stone to your fat master. Zhang Meng glared angrily at the god operator and sacrificed the pot pattern.

"Supreme Heavenly Venerable, for the sake of the spirit stone, I will sell you another favor. ”

The god operator waved his robe, and when he landed, two brightly colored patterns appeared on the ground.

These two pieces of grain are clearly different from stone, they have a shiny gloss, and they are both gold and iron and other grain.

"I still have it over there, I'll go and move a few more pieces over, it's still at this price, two pieces of a spirit stone. ”

The god operator seemed to have found a business opportunity and ran to the mine next to it, although this kind of gold and iron pattern material is not as much as stone, it is not a rare thing in the mine.

"This old man is disgusting, phew. Zhang Meng spat in the direction where the god operator left.

"Don't worry about Zhang Meng, didn't the god operator give us two pieces of pattern. Brother Mu Feng, you go and try again, if it doesn't work, I still have a spirit stone here.

When the time comes, I'll discuss it with the god operator, and it should be no problem to buy three or four pieces of texture. ”

Mo Xiaoyu said.

"I'll give it a try. ”

Mu Feng picked up the hammer and walked towards the two pieces of gold, iron and stone.

"Bell, bell!"

After a burst of gold and iron sounds. There was a loud bang.