This hat man blocked his face, although Mo Qing felt that he had seen him, but he was embarrassed to let him lift the hat, maybe it was really a side disciple.

Some people don't want to be known that they have received something valuable, and it is normal to choose to hide their faces, let alone wearing hats, and there are all masked.

This person glanced at Mo Qing, then lowered his head and said, "Young Master Mo Qing, this thing is very expensive. ”

Mo Qing began to wonder if this person was from the Mo family, but now there is no doubt at all, after all, people still called their names, if they were not from the Mo family, how could they know themselves.

"This vine is so broken, how expensive can it be?"

"The plants in the abandoned valley, there are no inexpensive, Young Master Mo Qing can buy them, talk about them, don't look at them if you think it's not good, by the way, if you want to buy them, I won't accept gold coins and crystals." ”

"Don't want gold coins and crystals?

"Meteoric iron!"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Qing immediately felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, there were still people who were thinking about their own meteorite.

"You know I have meteorite? That thing is not easy to handle. ”

"I heard that Young Master Mo Qing loves to collect meteorites, and he is extremely researched about it, I don't know if it's true or not?"

"I can't talk about research, I just like it. ”

Mo Qing said modestly, at least he was in the Mo family, as well as in the surrounding area, he was the first person to study meteorites, and he also had a large collection at home, he was absolutely confident in this matter, and he could be regarded as a pioneer.

Hearing Mo Qing's words, the mysterious man nodded with satisfaction: "I don't lack anything anymore, I have a lot of gold crystals, and now I am going to forge a set of armor, among which the essence of the fist gloves has no materials, I still think that meteorite iron is suitable, I wonder if Young Master Mo Qing can meet my request?"

There are several grades of ore, generally speaking, from high to low: gold, silver, copper, iron.

There are also various types of each metal, such as iron, including steel, black iron, dark iron, cold iron, meteorite and so on.

Among them, meteorite iron is the highest grade of iron, which is extracted from meteors.

The ore in the meteor may contain other high-grade metals, but the most common is meteoric iron.

Meteorite iron is extremely strong, and it has a lightness that other iron types do not have, and the price is more valuable and rare than ordinary copper armor.

Mo Qing collects meteorites, and anything else can be without, but there must be some meteoric iron, so the other party should be someone who understands himself.

Mo Qing closed his eyes and didn't speak, and after thinking for a while, he said: "I don't have much meteoric iron, I really can't take out a fist glove, and your vines are not worth the meteorite money of a fist glove, at most I can give you two fingers of meteorite iron." ”

It's not that Mo Qing can't really take out a fist of meteorite, after the end of the valley insect tide this time, he will return to the family to sort out the meteorites and prepare to participate in the meteorite fair.

Among them, the most common meteorite in meteorites is really expensive, but others don't have this thing, and Mo Qing still has some.

But he couldn't easily agree to this mysterious person, meteorite was worth a lot of money, and Mo Qing also hoped to take this thing to the meteorite club and resell it, so as to take this opportunity to make a fortune.

This person shook his head: "Young Master Moqing, others don't know your details, I still know some, you have collected a lot of meteorites, except for those who spend a lot of gold coins to buy meteorites, you may have the most meteorite, I won't say a word, I can build the palm part without meteorite, but you still have to satisfy me with five fingers of meteorite, otherwise this fist glove will not have any power." ”

Mo Qing quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and punched out, the main lethal thing was the metal on his fingers, which was the most important thing.

But if it was just a five-finger meteorite, Mo Qing would still be able to get it, after all, this vine was also something that was urgently needed right now.

"Deal!"

Mo Qing simply agreed, but thought about it: "But I don't have meteorite iron in my hand now, I need to go back to the family to take it out, and now the insect tide is not over, I can't go out." ”

The mysterious man said: "This matter is simple, Young Master Mo Qing can agree, you can use this vine, and when the insect tide is over, I will naturally go to Young Master Mo Qing to get the meteoric iron." ”

As soon as these words came out, Mo Qing had a little more affection for this person, this person was really open-minded, and he also trusted himself.

Mo Qing, who had not been treated so solemnly for a long time, was slightly grateful, nodded, picked up the vine, and then said to this person: "Since that's the case, thank you, I live." ”

"I know, I've been there many times, Young Master Mo Qing doesn't need to say it. ”

Mo Qingleng for a moment, he really had the idea of opening this person's hat to take a good look, this person felt so strange, how could he not feel like a third-generation disciple.

But now there is no time to worry about this matter, the people who formed the team over there have basically run out, today is the fourteenth day, tomorrow will attack the mother nest, people still want to take the last chance to fight for a higher ranking, back to the family to receive the prize.

After the business was negotiated, Mo Qing took the vine and walked to a corner alone, studying it carefully.

The vine's bullet surname is particularly large, and Mo Qing took it in his hand and pulled it twice, feeling like a rubber band.

After thinking for a moment, Mo Qing twisted it into a twisted shape, and then let go.

The vines unravel with a rapid tremble, and a natural rotational force is generated.

Mo Qing thought for a moment and left the high platform with vines, looking for a place to comprehend his experience.

Mo Qing's figure had just left, and a figure appeared behind him, it was Zhou Huan.

Zhou Huan had the heart to go to Mo Qing, but he didn't dare, the last time Mo Qing attacked fiercely, Zhou Huan was still scared when he thought about it.

After looking left and right, Mo Feng's team was about to set off, and Mo Huai followed slowly, looking a little unwilling to go.

Zhou Huan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly ran over: "Young Master Mohuai, I want to ask you to help me teach someone a lesson." ”

"Who?"

Mo Huai froze for a moment, he was just a second-level boxer, and there were not many people who could teach him.

"It's Mo Qing, I know where he's going. ”

Hearing Mo Qing's name, Mo Huai suddenly came to his senses, nodded and said, "You wait a minute, I'll go talk to my brother and them." ”

Mo Huai ran to find Mo Zhu, Zhou Huan waited for a while, and Mo Huai walked back: "It's done, I just don't want to kill the split worm, let's go now." ”

The two hit it off, Zhou Huan took Mo Huai down the high platform, and saw from a distance that Mo Qing disappeared in a corner, and immediately hurriedly followed.

When they chased after the corner, they found that Mo Qing could no longer see the figure.

"The terrain here is so complicated and messy, where can I find Mo Qing?"

"It should be around here, let's take our time. ”

Zhou Huan's eyes already showed a hint of murderous intent, Mo Qing wanted to kill Zhou Huan, Zhou Huan didn't want to sit still, now that Mo Huai was also there, Zhou Huan wanted Mo Huai to make a move, as long as Mo Qing was hit, it was enough, he could naturally do something to beat the water dogs.

Mo Huai was also jealous of Mo Qing, and the two of them began to search slowly in the vicinity with hatred in their hearts.

After Mo Qing turned the corner, he passed through a few random stones, turned several more corners, and found a hidden place to stop.

He didn't expect that because of his caution, Mo Huai and the others would lose their goal and find a hidden place, simply to avoid being disturbed.

The rotation of the vines gave Mo Qing a little idea, that is, strength.

The power of rotation should be able to make the fist more lethal and more penetrating.

Mo Qing studied the rotation of the vines for a while before coming to a mountain wall.

Raise your hand and punch!

"Bang!"

A faint fist mark was left on the mountain wall.

This is an ordinary punch, next, Mo Qing wants to try it, clench his fist back, and then punch with his forehand, so that when the fist is punched, it is rotated to see if the strength is a little stronger.

"Bang!"

Punching the mountain wall again, Mo Qing hurriedly glanced at the fist print, and there seemed to be no major change.

"No, maybe it's a matter of angle, maybe it's a matter of speed, come again!"

Although the improvement was small, Mo Qing believed that his idea was right, and began to try to spin and punch over and over again.