Less than a minute after Shen Feng left, Duan Chun appeared in the square, he was looking down at the compass in his hand, and walked quickly in the direction of the compass pointer.

This compass is an epic treasure "Finding Compass", which can rely on information such as smell, temperature, and characteristics to find items, and Duan Chun extracted the physical information recorded when the treasure sucking magic weapon absorbed the Pandora Key, which can be used to find the Pandora Key.

The compass has a great drawback, that is, its search range is very small, and it can only detect the traces left by the target item within a radius of 100 meters, and the item that is a little far away can still be traced along the vine, but if the item is 108,000 miles away, the trace is easy to break in the middle, and it is extremely difficult to find it.

It is not a good idea to use the Finder Compass to find the key to the magic box that does not know where it has disappeared, but after asking Duke Tarantula for help, the Duke tells him that the Pandora Key is still in Duan Heaven, so Duan Chun decides to use the Finder Compass to track the traces.

Let the five subordinates of the blood-colored spider trap Duan Rentian, Duan Chun looked for it alone in the factory, he found many traces of keys along the road, among which the public toilet had the most traces, but the traces were old, so according to the freshness of the traces, he followed the road again and came to the square.

When he walked to the square, he saw the old man sweeping the floor, Duan Chun stopped in astonishment, hurriedly put away the compass, and hurriedly greeted him.

"Master Ye!"

Duan Chun exclaimed, "Why are you ...... Sweeping?"

The old man glanced up at Duan Chun and said, "Oh, it's Second Master Duan." It's okay, just look at the dirty ground, just sweep it casually. ”

Duan Chun was stunned and said: "Isn't the factory equipped with a special sweeping robot that cleans regularly every day? Could it be that the worker in charge of cleaning turned off the machine and forgot to turn it on?"

"Not really!"

The old man hurriedly said: "I asked them not to use the machine to drop, the robot is not spiritual, and some places can't be cleaned." ”

Duan Chun frowned and said, "Then I can't let you sweep the floor! You are a famous seven-star forging master, if you let outsiders know that our Duan Heaven let the world's top three forging masters sweep the square, you must not pierce our Duan Heaven's backbone?

The old man is none other seven-star forging master of Duan Heaven, Ye Leshan, from the Ye family, a subsidiary family of the Duan family, and there are only four seven-star forging masters on the Spiritual Energy Continent now, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is ranked among the top three in the world.

At least when Duan Xiaobai was young, Ye Leshan's forging strength was slightly better, but as he grew older, Ye Leshan gradually grew old, and Duan Xiaobai became more and more mature, so Duan Xiaobai's forging strength now surpassed Ye Leshan, but in terms of rich experience in forging, only Qi Qun, who is also an old man, can be compared with it.

Duan Chun has always wanted to pull Ye Leshan into his camp, but he has been ignored repeatedly, this old guy is also a well-known weirdo, who would have thought that a seven-star forging master would actually sweep the floor with a broom?

Old man Ye shook his head and chuckled: "How can sweeping the floor become condescending? Sweeping a piece of pure land and having a calm mind is such a good thing." ”

Duan Chun couldn't understand it, and said in a deep voice: "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, every second of your life is precious to Duan Heaven, and every swing of your hammer is extremely precious to the forging world, how can you waste your time sweeping the floor?"

Old man Ye sighed lightly and said: "Old man, the hammer can't move, and I don't want to hammer anymore!" I have hammered too much iron in this life, hammered too many people, tired, picked up the hammer, but I don't have the strength, I just want to put it down, the hammer is not as light as this broom after all!"

Duan Chun's forehead jumped, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, he took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Master Ye, do you know how many people in the world envy your amazing forging skills, you have reached a realm that ordinary people can't touch in their lifetime, but you want to put down when you are tired?"

Old man Ye was silent for a long time, and sighed: "Alas, I don't want this forging skill to be buried with me, but the normal state of birth, old age, sickness and death, I don't know how many years I have to live when I am old, and I don't want to hammer anymore if I don't move, I just want to live a good old age with no quarrel with the world, sweep the floor, accompany my grandson, and take a look at the vigorous young people in the factory to pursue their ideals, if I can, I want to give this forging skill to those young people!"

Duan Chun sneered.

Forging skills are given to others? It's impossible to do things that are so high-sounding, the forging skills of the Seven Star Forging Master, not to mention all, even if he only gets half of them, he Duan Chun can also achieve fame in the forging world and establish prestige!

But is this possible?

No way!

......

......

"Ding! Congratulations on stealing 50% of Ye Letian's forging skills!"

Using the stealing technique on the sweeping old man, his brain suddenly felt a burst of pain, as if he had been poured into something strange, Shen Feng relieved himself for a long time, and said in astonishment: "Forging skills?

The little secretary said, "Stealing can steal anything!"

Shen Feng was stunned, he had always thought that "anything" meant physical existence, and any item on the object of stealing, because all he had stolen before was a chest (harmony) mask, wallet, and key, and he never expected that even the non-physical "experience" of forging skills could be stolen.

Shen Feng swallowed his saliva, "Forging skills can be stolen, is that a psionic combat skill can also be stolen?"

Little Secretary: "You can steal anything, including psionic skills, of course. ”

Shen Feng was both nervous and excited when he heard this, and asked in disbelief, "Is that a spiritual ability that can also be stolen?" If I steal a spiritual ability from someone else, can my spiritual energy realm be directly improved?"

"Of course!"

The secretary replied without hesitation.

"Strength, speed, and intelligence can all be stolen as well?"

"A must!"

"What about talent and pedigree?"

"You can steal!"

"Hold the grass, then don't I secretly steal the realm up, the combat skills will be known, the strength, speed and intelligence will soar, and if you accidentally steal the dragon bloodline, you can become a dragon blood warrior, this is still a cultivation fart, steal it and it's over!"

Shen Feng was very excited, he seemed to see a quick upgrade path that was both easy and pleasant.

"Host...... Although I don't want to hit you, I still have to say that the probability of stealing non-substantive items is much lower than that of substantive items, and the proportion of stealing is generally very low, and high-level stealing targets can only steal 50%, and ordinary stealing objects are only about 1%......"

Xiao Mi's words made Shen Feng calm down a little, thinking about it, the conditions for stealing are not easy to complete, stealing items is still random, and it is not easy to steal practical things.

No, when you meet a high-level thief with a 1 in 1 million chance, what kind of rotten things are you stealing?

A key that doesn't even know what to open?

The forging skills of an old sweeping man?

No one is lucky!

The foreign object stuffed in his mind has not yet been digested, and Shen Feng still doesn't know what kind of forging skills he has stolen, but he can also know with his knees, how high is the forging skills of an old man sweeping the floor?

Shen Feng happened to walk into the Paradise Arena, looking at the crowded audience and the forging competition that seemed to be about to start, thinking to himself, as long as the forging skills he stole from the sweeping old man could make him understand the game a little, then he would be content.