Chapter 32: The Hammer

For the blood, for the beast soul Bodhi, and for the hundred elixirs, Yang Peng was indeed exhausted and racked his brains.

As soon as the handsome young man proposed to use the elixir to settle the wages, Yang Peng was determined to stick a lever horizontally.

He also knew that with these three Tianshu Academy disciples with halos on their heads, he could only get some soup and water, but even so, he was satisfied.

There is no other reason, it is because he is still very poor, so poor that he does not have a single elixir on his body, and he wants to exchange the Honghuang Ancient Qi and the Honghuang Yuan Yicao from the Qi Weng, this is a rare opportunity for him!

He naturally knew that 150,000 magic swords were not a matter of one sentence. Even if he could get a third of the business, it would be a peel of skin to finish!

No way, who made his Yang clan poor, and he was even poorer!

When he saw that this guy didn't even plan to give him some soup and water, he was a little annoyed.

He decided to muddy the water first, and the so-called muddy water can touch the fish. With the attitude of a competitor, openly shout to these three disciples of Tianshu Academy!

As Qi Weng said, the cultivation resources in the world are those, and the cultivation path is the road of white bones, if you don't fight, grab or grab, and want to wait for others to send it to you, that's a pipe dream!

By the time the patriarch Yang Tianhao poked out the bottle of ancient beast blood in Xiahou Yun, Yang Peng was already difficult to ride a tiger.

Of course, he knew that Yang Tianhao was creating opportunities for him by doing this, but it also made that Xiahou Yun hate the root of his teeth, and it was conceivable to wear Yang Tianhao and Yang family's small shoes in the future.

But the arrow is ready to be sent, he can't let the patriarch's hard work make someone else's wedding dress!

So, it was under the guidance of the instrument that this bet was carefully designed.

In order to ensure success, before the bet was proposed, he also deliberately attacked the tall boy and found out that these two people did not practice body footwork.

When the king artifact master took out the beast soul Bodhi, Yang Peng had no way to retreat.

The Jeweler had long wanted his kick moves. If he loses the bet and the Beast Soul Bodhi is won, then he can only give the Enlightenment Chapter to the King Weapon Master for free as compensation.

Now, with a hundred elixirs, a bottle of ancient blood, and a beast soul Bodhi, the value of this bet is already shocking!

He felt that fifty percent of the pure gold was already the current limit of that tall boy!

In terms of strength, the tall boy relied on the formal and solid basic training of the Heavenly Pivot Academy's Weapon Palace, and his own innate divine power, which was almost demonic.

But Yang Peng's foundation is no worse than him!

For more than two years, Yang Peng has been hammering iron, relying on his own hard work, not to mention that his forging skills have been perfected, but the height is not beyond the reach of craftsmen of the same age.

Speaking of formality, who in the world dares to compare with the Secret Weapon Palace?

A single 48-style "Forging and Hammer Method" is enough to make the world smaller!

What's more, he has a kick step to match!

It can also be said that when Yang Peng preemptively smashed the iron ingot of fifty percent pure gold, he had already won this bet!

As long as he kicks out the Heavenly College of Justice, then he has the initiative. There is the old profiteer in the secret weapon palace, and he doesn't worry about Xiahou Yun not obediently taking out the blood of the ancient beast.

Carefully set up a situation, almost perfect control, so that the elixir, beast blood, and beast soul Bodhi approached him step by step.

Unexpectedly, this tall boy was not ambiguous, grabbed a loophole in Yang Peng, and directly smashed seventy percent of the iron ingots of pure gold!

This made Yang Peng feel that he had exceeded his expectations, and a bad premonition came to his heart. Therefore, it was also unceremonious to hear that the tall boy was inking there.

"Humph!"

The tall boy also snorted coldly, "Say you're a turtle, you're a turtle!

As he spoke, he stroked his space ring, and suddenly, a metal sound sounded, and a black, gourd-shaped forging hammer flew out of the space ring.

"Catch!"

The handsome young man roared with the "Earth Baotian", and the tall boy reached out and grabbed the handle of the hammer the moment the forging hammer flew out of the space ring.

But unexpectedly, it was a miss.

"Didn't catch it?" the people in the hall were surprised.

It was a tall boy in the space ring, and when he flew out, he didn't listen to the command, and he didn't catch it when he reached out, which was a bit strange!

The hammer landed instantly, and before Yang Peng and the others could take a closer look at what it looked like, it made a "poof" sound and went directly under the bluestone paved ground in the conference hall.

The hammer smashed on the bluestone slab floor, like cutting tofu!

The bluestone slab did not shatter, but left a hammer-shaped hole in it.

"Huh?"

The body of the king artifact master beside Yang Peng was tense, his eyes were a little dull, his big mouth was open, and he was also flowing out, "God...... Hammer!"

"What?" Yang Peng was nervous for a while, "What Divine Hammer?"

"A forging hammer made of divine materials!" muttered the kingsmith, his face full of bitterness: "We lost ......"

Hearing this, Yang Peng was also sluggish: "That's it...... You may really want to lose. ”

He made heavy arrangements, tried back and forth, and racked his brains, he was definitely able to eat the idiots of Tianshu Academy, but he didn't expect such a change to happen in just an instant.

There's a hammer hidden in the pocket of this thing!

So what else did he win?

After all, calculation is invincible to strength. In front of the Divine Hammer, everything he had racked his brains and painstakingly done before was a floating cloud!

There is a weapon in the pendant, and Yang Peng has naturally heard of the magic hammer.

The so-called magic hammer is a forging hammer made of divine materials. The instrument was still boasting just now, saying that every forging hammer in the Secret Weapon Palace was made of divine materials!

Under the Divine Hammer, even a pure gold iron ingot is flying ash!

"My Beast Soul Bodhi is gone!"

The king master woke up from the shock and first sighed. Then he patted Yang Peng on the shoulder, "It's also your hard life, I'm going to give you that Bodhi...... You're using it. ”

"Don't worry, you didn't see it clearly, but I saw it clearly, it shouldn't be a magic hammer, otherwise it would definitely be a big pit if it fell to the ground, and this hall would be shattered and sink into the ground. It can't be as simple as smashing a hammer-shaped hole!"

In his mind, the machine brought a judgment that made Yang Peng breathe a sigh of relief.

"How do you say that?" Yang Peng still asked.

"The so-called divine hammer is just a common name in the artifact world, and it can also be said to be a general term for all forging hammers made of divine materials. There are many kinds of divine materials, and the division is also extremely detailed. Roughly divided, divine materials can be divided into pseudo-divine materials, semi-divine materials, divine materials, super divine materials, and so on. It's not blowing, the real magic hammer is also our secret weapon palace, and it can't appear anywhere else!"

"So I still have hope?" Yang Peng's face reappeared, not as gloomy as it was when the Divine Hammer Fu appeared just now.

"Still, I advise you to do something else. For example, plans such as ambushes halfway, killing people and stealing goods......" As soon as this sentence came out, Yang Peng, who had just turned his face better, back into the gloom, "I estimate that most of that hammer is a ground pattern hammer! He added.

"What will be the result of smashing that iron ingot of seventy percent pure gold?"

"Even if it is an iron ingot of pure pure gold, it will be hammered down and shattered, and it will turn into a pile of flying iron filings! Of course, if he controls his strength well, it is not impossible for him to smash it into iron pieces. ”

"That's the end of it!"

Yang Peng also lamented, and for a while he forgot to ask what a ground pattern hammer was and what was a pseudo-divine material. But then the light in his eyes flickered again, as if he suddenly remembered something, and even the idea of communicating with the instrument man was a little trembling: "Instrument Weng, didn't you say that there is a real divine sledgehammer in our secret weapon palace? That should be a higher-level divine hammer, right?"

"Of course. Naturally, my Secret Weapon Palace doesn't look down on that kind of forging hammer made of pseudo-divine materials. ”

"Lend me a hand!"

"Don't borrow!"

"Why? Don't you want that ancient blood?" Hearing that the instrument Weng refused so simply, Yang Peng was so anxious that he almost shouted out in this hall.

"The tools of the Secret Palace, even if it is an iron nail, have never left the palace gate. This is the rule of the Secret Weapon Palace! If you want to take it outside, it will never be possible!"

"I said, won't you be flexible? What about the old profiteer, don't you know the reason why you can't miss the time and don't come again? I think you're just a fool!"

"Rules are rules, and they can't be changed. It's also for your own good. The Divine Hammer is in the present world, how many powerful beings will it attract to covet it! As far as your current cultivation is concerned...... What's more, you can't control those magic hammers at the moment, even if you give it to you, it's useless!"

"What do you say?" Yang Peng still didn't give up.

"You still have to think of other ways, as I said, such as choosing a dark and windy night, killing people and goods, and then destroying corpses. Or...... In short, there are many ways. ”

"We have an agreement, as long as you don't leave this hall, you should help me unconditionally!" Yang Peng didn't listen to Weng Yiyin there, but said.

"The rules of the Secret Weapon Palace were formulated first, hundreds of thousands of years ago. The agreement between you and me has just been formulated, and it is not enough to shake the rules of the Secret Weapon Palace!"

Although he is a bit of a scoundrel, he is not completely cheating.

I don't think it's that the machine is completely inflexible, it should be that everything in the Secret Weapon Palace is restricted by some forbidden spells.

"It's out, it's pulled out of the ground!" Yang Peng was talking to the instrument when suddenly a commotion sounded in the hall.

I saw that the tall boy was now half-crouching on the ground, with his hands on his knees and his eyes wide open, staring at the hammer-shaped hole in the ground.

And in the hole, half of the hammer handle, as thick as an arm, had been pulled straight out like the body of a python that had been fished out of the hole.

The strange thing is that when the hammer flew out of the space ring just now, even the hammer handle was black, and now the hammer handle that showed its head was actually glowing with a faint yellow light.

Mottled yellow scaly streaks can also be seen flashing on the handle of the hammer.

"That's right, it's the Ground Hammer!"

In his head, the voice of the machine man sounded again, "It's the ground pattern hammer made by the 'Yellow Scale Dark Iron'!"

"That's really no fun!" Similarly, Yang Peng was in no mood to ask what "Yellow Scale Xuantie" was now, so he could only shake his head.

"Hey!"

Over there, I heard a loud shout from the tall young man, his half-squatting body leaned forward, his right hand stretched out, and grabbed the handle of the hammer with a flickering yellow light.