Chapter 7: Is It an Artifact?
Song Tianpeng took the hammer in his hand, this rub, that rub. Look up, look down, two left and two right, no pressure.
"It can't be fake. ”
Song Tianpeng still couldn't believe it, if it weren't for the previous situation when he saw Ma Mian holding a hammer, he really suspected that the hammer was made of plastic, and it would weigh a pound to death. With a hammer, he knocked on the intact ink crystal shelf next to it.
"Bell!"
"Wow"
The ink crystal cracked in response to the sound, shattering into pieces of different sizes and scattered all over the ground.
"It's so easy, this weapon rack is probably a bargain, and it's too sturdy like it's made of glass!"
Song Tianpeng thought as he knocked towards the shelf next to him.
"Bell!"
"Whoa!"
There was no suspense, and Mo Jing shattered in response.
"Try again!"
Song Tianpeng knocked one after another.
From the moment he saw Song Tianpeng pick up the hammer, Ma Mian's brain was completely short-circuited. His eyes were hollow, as if he had seen a ghost, and he sat there in a daze, his mind blank. "What's going on?" said Ma Mian's head, asking the same question
"Bell Bang"
"Bell Bang"
When the horse face recovered, the ink crystal shelves in the stone cave were almost half broken by Song Tianpeng. Ma Mian quickly ran over and hugged Song Tianpeng, who wanted to knock on another shelf.
"Hey, my ancestor, don't knock, you want to play me to death!"
Ma Mian was about to cry.
"I'm just trying the power of this hammer. Song Tianpeng said.
"Try, try your size. You're risking my life, you know? This is Mojing, and there aren't many in the entire underworld, let alone such a good Mojing shelf. After a long period of accumulation, I have only saved so much, and I can't afford to lose you if I sell this piece alone, you know?"
Ma Mian almost ran wild. Good guy, let Song Tianpeng knock this time, and almost returned to before the liberation. If the Lord of Hades knew about this, he would not have to pick his own horse skin!
"Bring the hammer. The horse stretched out his hand to Song Tianpeng.
"Why, didn't you say give me a weapon? I'm going to ask for this!"
Song Tianpeng held the hammer in his arms, it was quite easy to use it just now, I don't know if it was an illusion, Song Tianpeng even felt that the hammer was conscious.
"I'll keep it for you first, who will I find if you knock on that knock and knock and demolish the underworld!"
"Here you go!"
Song Tianpeng let go of the hammer hand, but before the horse could react, his hand sank, and his whole body was dragged to the ground by the hammer. The hammer smashed a hole in the ground.
"Holy!"
Ma Mian realized that he couldn't hold the hammer at all.
"Ahem, you still have that one for yourself. Ma Mian stood up and patted the dust off his body.
Song Tianpeng knew that he would have such an expression, and easily picked up the hammer on the ground.
Song Tianpeng is still a little unsure, if it is an artifact, how can he hold it and play with it?
"Hey!"
Looking at the shattered Mojing Ma Mian, he couldn't help but sigh, it seems that when the Lord of Hades finds out and asks in the future, he can only pretend that he doesn't know anything, but fortunately, he and the bull head don't have the strength to break the Mojing at all, and it won't cause too much suspicion.
"Let's go! Grab me. Ma Mian closed the door and said to Song Tianpeng.
The two teleported back to the human cliff, and it only took half an hour before and after.
Niu Tou saw Song Tianpeng holding a hammer in his hand, and said with some surprise: "Yo, Brother Ma, where did you get this hammer, it won't be from the scrap yard." As far as I know, all the weapons in the weapons treasure trove have been taken to the Plane Laboratory by our boss for identification!"
"You know there's nothing in the arsenal, why don't you tell me?" said Ma Mian a little angrily.
"I just wanted to remind you that you two teleported away, and I think you two will come back as soon as you see it, so I'm just waiting here. Bull Head explained.
"Why did you take it for identification?" asked Ma Mian.
"I heard from the boss that he plans to auction off some low-grade weapons after the appraisal, leaving only a few good ones. There are too many weapons stored, taking up space and wasting resources, especially those ink crystals that make weapon shelves, the boss inadvertently said that the value of those ink crystals is much higher than the value of the weapons he took to auction. The ink crystal contains very pure energy, which is of great help to the improvement of cultivation, and there are many unexpected effects!" said Niu Tou in a low voice.
When he heard the word Mo Jing, the corners of Ma Mian's mouth couldn't help twitching a few times.
Song Tianpeng was still playing with the hammer in his hand, and his left hand wiped his coat pocket very naturally, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an imperceptible smile.
Song Tianpeng heard it very clearly, although the bull head lowered his voice, he didn't deliberately avoid him, but just reacted out of an instinctive protection of something that few people knew. If it were you, you would have done the same.
"Old cow. ”
Song Tianpeng patted Niu Tou's shoulder and handed him the hammer in his hand.
"What are you doing? I don't want it to be ugly now? It's too late! Haha, declare in advance, since you have chosen it, it belongs only to you, we have met your conditions, and it is none of our business to throw it away. ”
Niu Tou didn't understand what Song Tianpeng meant, and thought that Song Tianpeng regretted choosing this hammer and wanted to change it for something else. Looking at the hammer that had been handed to him, it looked too ordinary, and the more I thought about it, the funnier it became, who would use a hammer as a weapon!
"Throw it, what are you kidding, I don't want to throw it! I just want to see if you can take it, and I don't dare to try it. ”
Song Tianpeng said with a smile, to deal with this kind of bull temper, you have to use the agitation method.
Song Tianpeng still had some doubts in his heart, and wanted to see if the bull head was the same as the horse face and couldn't pick it up, if the result was the same, then those were not the plays that the horse face played in front of him, then he could draw a conclusion: he really picked up the treasure!
Sure enough, after listening to Song Tianpeng's words, Niu Tou grabbed the hammer handle without thinking about it, and Song Tianpeng's right hand was still holding the hammer at this time.
"Give it to me!"
Niu Tou was a little angry, this kid really looked at people through the cracks in the door, and he flattened people. His dignified Difu Bull-headed Messenger will not be able to hold a small hammer, most of the weapons in the Difu Weapon Treasury have been tried by themselves, and there are indeed some heavier ones, but none of them exceed a thousand catties, with their own strength of three thousand catties, they have not encountered weapons that can't be played. The axe in the ring on his hand, his own exclusive weapon, the Kaishan Axe, was the heaviest weapon in the weapon treasure trove before, weighing nine hundred and ninety-eight pounds. It is also one of the best treasures in the treasure trove of weapons.
The underworld has obtained the weapons on the table, and the bull head has seen it. He knew in his heart that there was no weapon in the underworld that he couldn't hold.
"Old Niu, don't underestimate this hammer, it's really heavy. ”
Ma Mian also wanted to see if the bull head could be moved, after all, the strength of the bull head was three times that of himself, and if he couldn't hold it, it didn't mean he couldn't hold it. So he just reminded him, but for the sake of his own face, he still omitted the key sentence, that is, "I can't take it." ”
"Don't you say let me take it?"
Niu Tou looked at Song Tianpeng's hand and said angrily, and did not pay attention to Ma Mian's reminder.
"You're ready, I'm going to let go!" Song Tianpeng reminded.