Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Black Hammer

"Of course."

Xiaoli pressed her thumb to a position on the side under the glass display table, thinking that it was unlocked with a fingerprint. With a click, several pieces of glass shrank into the cracks of the display table.

Xiaoli took the small black hammer and handed it to Chen Xiangsheng with both hands. Chen Xiangsheng took it with his right hand, and the moment he grabbed the handle of the hammer, a cold feeling passed into the palm of his hand. When Xiaoli's hand was retracted, Chen Xiangsheng's hand sank suddenly, not to mention, this is quite heavy.

The initial hammer stayed at the weight of half a ton, which if it was before entering the snow dragon pool, Chen Xiangsheng might not be able to hold this hammer with both hands. However, now he was able to pick up the hammer with one hand.

Thinking about it like this, Chen Xiangsheng glanced up at Xiaoli, her strength was stronger than he imagined, but he didn't feel it.

Connected to the handle and head of the hammer, the whole hammer is black, shining in the light with a jet-black color, which really can't be said to be good-looking.

Chen Xiangsheng waved it casually, and the hammer made a whining and rubbing sound in the air, which was relatively easy.

According to Xiaoli's instructions, Chen Xiangsheng instilled a little spiritual power into the hammer, and found that the dark hammer had become a little bigger, and its weight had increased a lot. Chen Xiangsheng's right palm was slightly raised, and he continued to make a hammering posture, which was very handy.

When the spiritual power inside the hammer is consumed, the hammer returns to its original size.

Fortunately, there is no engraved formation, otherwise this hammer will be much more expensive. Although this hammer does not have so many functions, it is practical, and it can be used for a long time, and it is suitable for a poor child like him.

Chen Xiangsheng put the hammer back and said calmly: "It's just good, it's just a little too expensive." ”

Xiaoli smiled bitterly: "This handsome guy, the things on the two floors below Wanbao Tower have never been discounted." Originally, the added value of these goods is low, and there will be no profit if they are discounted. ”

Chen Xiangsheng complained frantically in his heart: A hammer sells Lao Tzu for nine gold coins, and there is no profit? When I'm stupid.

However, if you can do such a big business as Wanbaolou, the reputation is still good. Since it can't be discounted, Chen Xiangsheng doesn't have the ability to force it.

"That's it."

This hammer is indeed very much in line with Chen Xiangsheng's mind, although it is ugly, but it is not a big problem, just call it a black hammer.

"Good!" Xiaoli immediately took the hammer to the front desk, packed it in a wooden box, and handed it to Chen Xiangsheng.

The workmanship of the wooden box is quite exquisite, and there are three gilded characters written on it. The box has a shoulder strap that allows Chen Xiangsheng to carry it cross-body on his shoulder. The moment on the back of the wooden box, Chen Xiangsheng felt that his whole person sank, and there was huge pressure on his shoulders.

Handing the waitress nine gold coins with his backhand, Chen Xiangsheng's trouser belt suddenly emptied a lot, this time he was really poor. You have to find a way to make money.

With this thought, Chen Xiangsheng and Xiaoli wandered around the western area on the second floor of Wanbao Building for most of the day before going back. Of course, except for this swarthy little hammer, Chen Xiangsheng didn't buy anything in the end.

On the way back, Chen Xiangsheng was already planning how he should make money.

In the future, one's cultivation will definitely be a big drain, and if there is no money to support it, it will be difficult for oneself to move an inch. At most, Captain Zhou will help me complete the admission procedures, and I will have to rely on myself later.

There are many ways to make money, and the best way is to use the formation knowledge in your hands, which is a million profits. As long as you use it properly, you may be able to get a piece of the pie from Wanbaolou and Juxuan Pavilion......

Ouch!

Chen Xiangsheng was concentrating on thinking about the problem when he accidentally bumped into a young man. After the baptism of Snow Dragon Pool, Chen Xiangsheng's physical fitness has far exceeded the level of ordinary people.

So his figure just paused, and the man's body couldn't help but take a few steps back after hitting Chen Xiangsheng, sat on the ground with his butt, and let out a miserable scream.

The young man was in rags, his hair was disheveled, and his eyes were blood-red. He is burly, 1.8 meters tall, and his skeleton is much larger than the average person.

Chen Xiangsheng's 1.75-meter-75 body collided with the young man's 1.8-meter-8 body, Chen Xiangsheng didn't move, but the young man fell backwards and fell to the ground, this scene caused many people to watch sideways.

When the young man saw Chen Xiangsheng's extraordinary temperament and puzzled eyes, his already unhappy mood suddenly exploded: "What do you see, won't you apologize?" You ......"

Chen Xiangsheng didn't interrupt him, it was originally wrong for him, and he was also taught two sentences to be understandable, and it would be good to apologize later.

Grunt......

The sound of the young man's stomach interrupted his dissatisfaction, and he did not feel embarrassed at all, but said arrogantly: "Next time, I will teach you a lesson, I will go find something to eat now." ”

This man looks like he is from a refugee slum, but he is fundamentally different from other refugees. Chen Xiangsheng was a little interested in his heart, this is not a refugee slum, and it is rare to see them running out.

A burning heat suddenly came from the wrist of his right hand, and Chen Xiangsheng subconsciously looked over, only to see that the dark blue transparent beads emitted a strong light.

This time, Chen Xiangsheng seemed to feel its will, and it wanted Chen Xiangsheng to take it close to the man in front of him!

Chen Xiangsheng saw that the man was leaving, so he immediately stepped forward and stretched out his hand and said, "I'm sorry just now, if it's convenient, I'll invite you to eat a meal as an apology." ”

Hearing this, the young man paused and looked at Chen Xiangsheng with a different look: "I was still scolding you just now." ”

Chen Xiangsheng spread his hands and said helplessly: "My fault." ”

Then, he showed a harmless smile, stretched out his right hand, and said, "Meet me, my name is Chen Xiangsheng." ”

The young man hesitated for a moment, his somewhat dirty hand wiped the corner of his clothes, and then shook Chen Xiangsheng's hand.

"My name is Fang Bingmu."

The moment he held his hand, a scorching silver-white spiritual power leaked out from the dark blue transparent beads, passing through Chen Xiangsheng's hand and entering Fang Bingmu's body.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Bingmu's whole body began to tremble, and he felt that something was rampage through his body, as if it was breaking some kind of shackles in his body, and it flowed all over his body in just a moment.

The moment the silver-white spiritual power was completely integrated into his body, Fang Bingmu felt that there was infinite power gushing out of his body, and the white spiritual power around his body was gushing out uncontrollably.

A message from the deepest part of his body entered his brain, and he seemed to have some kind of ability.

Chen Xiangsheng stood opposite Fang Bingmu, feeling the changes in the other party with his own eyes. In just a few tens of seconds, Chen Xiangsheng clearly felt that Fang Bingmu had changed! He has awakened the supernatural!

Fang Bingmu's pupils dilated, and he looked at Chen Xiangsheng in disbelief, all this came too suddenly, making him feel like he was dreaming. He pinched his face hard and hissed - it hurts, I'm not dreaming!