Song Pingcun looked at the excited and confident boil in his eyes, but secretly said in his heart: Senior, I'm afraid that you have worked hard for so long and wasted your time and energy!

When Hua Ling told him, he chuckled in his heart.

When Liu Yiyi was impulsive in front, Hua Ling was also startled. After Liu Yiyi and Wen Hui left, Hua Ling saw that the smashed water tank was no longer helpless, but the wooden house where the water from the water tank splashed and penetrated could be thought of. So he communicated with the nearby flowers and trees, and quietly when Song Pingcun returned to the small building in front, he brought some fragments of grass and trees with the same attributes as the wooden house, gave them life vitality, and began to repair those small holes.

This is not a difficult thing for Hua Ling, but it costs some life essence, and compared to herself, it is not even a drop in the bucket.

It was in this process that the building materials of this wooden house were obtained, and although the wood was forged and processed, it was no longer ordinary wood, but its original elements were not lost. The wooden sign of the "Iron Boiling Shop" happened to be made of the same material as these wooden houses, so it was discovered by Hua Ling.

However, this is the territory of the Wanbao Sect, and it is not strange that there are some beliefs belonging to the Wanbao Sect or some other secrets.

It wasn't until he finished repairing the small hole, returned to Song Pingcun's coat, and returned to the door of the iron shop with Song Pingcun, feeling the breath of the token forged by boiling, that he told Song Pingcun.

When Song Pingcun held this piece of forged fake identity token, he was really a little crying and laughing, is this a coincidence or fate has already arranged it?

The uneasiness in Song Pingcun's heart was not because Hua Ling had discovered the real token, or because the problem he was struggling with had been solved, and he was destined to be unable to avoid the upcoming challenge, but from the boiling of refining a fake identity token in front of him.

He knew in his heart that he had promised to pretend to be the successor of the Wanbao Sect, although it was just a temporary expedient measure for what he had done, but after all, he had also deviated from the Broken Yuan Sect. Unless you don't show your true face, in the future, if things are revealed, you and Po Yuanzong will be questioned by all parties and even lose your reputation. And he, the person who corrupted the Broken Yuan Sect, is afraid that the position of "elder" will not be left, and he will be spurned by the sect.

However, if the "Boiling Iron Shop" wooden card is a real token, it is another matter, so that neither his own identity nor the future will have any bad impact on the Broken Yuan Sect. On the contrary, everything in Pingyao City under the Poyuan Sect or the Shennong Sect seems to have found some reasons that outsiders can understand.

Now it seems that he should be happy instead of embarrassed. It's just that in this way, the plan to go south is afraid that it will be changed, and even the quiet silent cultivation is basically impossible to achieve.

At this time, he was in a dilemma, should he pretend to be according to the idea of boiling or open this wooden card to obtain the real identity token?

Song Pingcun stretched out his hand and touched his chest, and after getting Hua Ling's response, a message flashed in his mind, "Huahua, you can confirm again, whether it's the same." ”

After a short silence, he thought that Song Ping was checking the identity token, but in fact he was expecting that Hua Ling would tell him that it was different at this time, after all, it was the identity token of the ancestor of the boiling ancestor, and he had never seen it himself, in case it was reproduced differently!

"Childe, the appearance is exactly the same, but the material is different, the sense of heaviness is somewhat different, and the token in this wooden card has some unique breath that this hard-forged token does not have." Hua Ling's answer completely shattered Song Pingcun's faint expectations.

"Look, is there a booklet or any record or anything?" Song Pingcun wasn't sure what the sect's laws were talking about.

"I don't know, this wooden sign itself is a Qiankun space, very small and rough, if it is some lifeless items, I can't feel it. The space forgery is very exquisite, and the material of the token is the same material as this wooden card, and other materials are added, and this wood is used to forge it, which is very ingenious. If it weren't for the grass elements that told me, I wouldn't have noticed. However, it is far worse than Brother Mu Ling's real Qiankun space, less than the size of a palm, and it is very fragile, just break this Qiankun space to know. ”

Song Pingcun didn't notice that Hua Ling was very careful to bring the comparison made by the wood spirit, and she was kind enough to worry that Liu Yiyi's impulse would happen to the wood spirit, and the wood spirit would be punished in the future. But now Song Pingcun didn't have the heart to think about these at all, and after listening to the narrative that Hua Ling believed, he was thinking about whether to tell Xi Cui?

Obviously, even if it is painstakingly imitated, it is still a fake, and it is difficult to guarantee that when someone really finds the secret of this wooden card space in the future, this material alone, no matter what, it is impossible to do as long as you don't recognize it.

The real problem is even more of a headache than when the two of them discussed it just now, if according to the original discussion, Song Pingcun is not worried about whether he can help Wanbaozong solve the current trouble, it should be very easy. However, the future result of this true and fake token is that he must make a choice now, whether to stick to the fake identity or really obtain the real identity of the Wanbao Sect?

Regarding the predicament of Wanbaozong, he has always been a little skeptical about the door of death, and he also said that it may be a game. And now the token in the wooden card of this "boiling iron shop" is the real token left by the ancestor of the Wanbao Sect, or who set up a game. There's just so much uncertainty in there.

The small space that Hua Ling said So far, Song Pingcun estimates that he can feel it when he runs the Jishan Heart Sutra, but under normal circumstances, he will definitely not be able to feel it, and needless to say, he will not be aware of it at all.

There are countless people who come and go on the trading day of Yi Bao Fang once a month, and no one notices it, is it really no one notices or what is the reason? It is a possibility that Hua Ling said that it was very delicately forged, even if the divine mind swept it, he only thought that it might be a hollow wooden plaque, and there were no other items in it.

But now there is still one thing missing, that is, the sect rules that he said in his mouth, thinking of this, Song Pingcun looked at the sect and asked, "Isn't there another sect law?" Was it a book or was it carved on an object? ”

"Isn't it in there?" He took the token in Song Pingcun's hand, pressed it on the square hole on the coin on the front, and a simple silk paper appeared in front of Song Pingcun. There are only four words on the silk paper: "All things can be made".

"This is the sect rules of the Ten Thousand Treasure Sect?" Song Pingcun asked in surprise.

"That's right. This is what the Wanbao Sect pursues, all things can be created. This is the general outline of all the laws, which have been passed down from generation to generation. He said seriously.

"It's as simple as that?" Song Pingcun was a little incredulous. How can the general concept of Wanbao Sect and his own "Jishan Heart Sutra" be so close to the availability of all things? There is not even a slight deviation in the meaning of the words, but I obviously don't know the general principles and laws of the Ten Thousand Treasure Sect!

Is there really a relationship between himself and Wanbao Sect, and even this can be thought of. Song Pingcun felt that he had to face up to the current problem, not just to help him get through this crisis, to be precise, to help Wanbaozong.

"And what do you think it is?" He looked at Song Pingcun and asked puzzledly.

"Boiled senior, when I came in just now, I saw the identity token you forged, and suddenly felt that there was a change in the wooden card of the 'boiling iron shop' on my head, do you really want the token to be hidden in that wooden card?" Although Song Pingcun made up his mind, he cautiously changed his way.

"Hehe, I heard my master say that the entire 'iron boiling shop' was built by the ancestor himself, and he likes to stay here alone. There is a token and person related to him appearing, and it is normal to have a sense, which means that you are the true destiny of the Wanbao Sect to resolve this crisis. Listening to Song Pingcun say this, he didn't care at all, but told the origin of this iron shop, and even showed some excitement in the end. After all, this iron-boiling shop has existed for so long, and there are more than one person in the sect who often comes to mourn like him, even if they unconsciously find clues.

Seeing that he didn't match this stubble at all, Song Pingcun was a little anxious, but he didn't know how to do better.

"Let's go. Now you are the ancestor-level figure of the Wanbao Sect, when you return to the sect in a while, you must hold on to your seniority, everything has me, you don't have to worry. He was also very anxious, there were only more than eight days left, and he still had a lot of things to arrange, and he also wanted Song Pingcun to adapt to his current identity as soon as possible.

Song Pingcun really has no choice, and the hint is useless, so he can only come directly.

The two walked to the door of the iron shop, and Song Pingcun reached out to pick up the wooden sign of "boiling iron shop", which was just hung with an unknown silk thread, and it was easy to take it off.

"What are you doing here?" I don't understand what Song Pingcun is doing when he takes off this wooden card at this time.

"Survive the ...... seniors"

"Senior nephew!" Boiling to correct Song Pingcun, he entered the role quickly, otherwise he would return to the sect after a while to reveal his flaws, and it would be difficult to explain. It's best to make everyone in the sect believe it, that's the best way to deal with it.

"Stay up seniors, you wait." Song Pingcun ignored his correction and stopped.

I have already asked Hua Ling just now, although it is easier to open this space, but if the token inside is destroyed, it will really be a big problem. Therefore, after he took it down, he didn't do it directly, but stuffed the wooden card into his arms and said: "There is really a token in it that is almost the same as the token you just forged, except for the different materials, the sense of age and the breath, the other ones are exactly the same." ”

His eyes widened and he looked at Song Pingcun in disbelief, his eyes full of doubts and puzzlement.