Feng Zhiping was dumbfounded, he could indeed conclude that this was a piece of Dan Iron Ore, but the evidence, he didn't have it!

Outsiders thought that if he could appreciate treasures, he would definitely know the relevant knowledge, but the only thing he knew about the way of weapons was to throw the raw materials into the furnace and burn them into spiritual materials and then cast them into weapons, and he didn't know anything more.

Evidence?

Does the help of the gods count?

Feng Zhiping didn't answer for a long time, and Wang Lang became more and more sure of his guess, this kid is talking nonsense!

He must be relying on his good talent and understanding the fur of the instrument, in order to get more attention in Diancang Mountain in the future, he is foolish, he really thinks that the instrument master is something that everyone can deserve?

I really want to squeeze a few words, but thinking of Ma Shang's stubborn entrustment, Wang Lang sighed secretly, and was ready to give another step down, so I would treat it as a lesson for this prospective junior brother in advance.

cleared his throat and was about to speak, when Feng Zhiping suddenly spoke.

"I think you smashed it crookedly, try it a few more times, there must be. ”

almost didn't suffocate in one breath, Wang Lang looked at Feng Zhiping in a daze.

Is this kid playing really?

I've said it so clearly, you're still a dead duck with a hard mouth?

"That's not called smashing, it's called solution!"

Corrected angrily, and before he could say the next words, Feng Zhiping nodded first.

"Oh, then solve it, you solve it crookedly, or you will solve it small, don't solve it small, you want to solve it big, and you need to solve it in a big way!"

Burst~~

Sullen laughter and coughing sounded, Bei Siming was the closest, and hurriedly covered his mouth and twisted his head to the side, the worst was Wu Bo, looking at Feng Zhiping with a complicated face, he suddenly realized that this little brother didn't seem to be very reliable.

"Wow, you're here!"

You Shuang'er suddenly squeezed in and grabbed Feng Zhiping, carrying the sword and was about to take revenge, when he suddenly realized that something was wrong with the situation.

"What are you doing? what's so funny?"

"It's him. Feng Zhiping hurriedly changed the topic and pointed at Wang Lang, "Senior Brother Wang helped Wu Bo see a stone, and it was crooked, I asked him to smash it again, no, it's a solution, a big solution! This is a piece of Dan Iron Rough Stone, we haven't harvested it for a few days, maybe we can catch a big fish this time!"

Silly Nizi was successfully distracted, stared at Shui Lingling's big eyes and asked, "How big?"

"Well..."Feng Zhiping rubbed his chin, "Maybe it's a mineral vein!"

"Really?"

"As you said, people have to have dreams, everything is possible!"

"Oh, that's true. ”

"Stop, stop!" Wang Lang hurriedly stopped, his face pale.

Good guy, one of these two dares to say and the other dares to believe, return the ore vein, the ore vein is so easy to find the market price, can it be so high?

It's already a cabbage!

The last bit of face-saving heart was completely ruined, and Wang Lang lowered his face coldly: "Senior Brother Feng, let me ask you one last time, do you really think this is a piece of Dan Iron Ore?"

"It's not that I think it, it is. Feng Zhiping corrected.

"What about the evidence?"

"No evidence, intuition. Feng Zhiping said seriously, blushing a little after speaking, thought about it and added, "My intuition has always been very accurate, my mother has called me a little fairy since I was a child." ”

"You!"

Pointing at Feng Zhiping, his hands trembled, and Wang Lang's lungs were about to explode.

As soon as Bei Siming saw that the matter was serious, he hurriedly beckoned Chang Jiakang in the distance to come over, turned his head and just wanted to persuade him, but was blocked by Wang Lang.

"Good!"

Nodding slowly, Wang Lang took the stone.

"Wang has been studying the Tao with his teacher since he was a child, and he has been studying it for 27 years, although he has only learned a little bit, but he is confident that he will not be able to look away in this matter. Since Brother Feng insisted that Wang was wrong, then I will explain it to you today, I want to see if your intuition is accurate, or my knowledge is reliable!"

Bei Siming saw that the situation was not good and wanted to persuade him, Wang Lang blocked him again, and took a step forward and stuck it in front of Feng Zhiping.

"Brother Feng, if there is really a spiritual object in this stone today, Wang will eat it on the spot, and I will see you in the future. But if there is nothing in this stone, Wang doesn't need you to eat, as long as you apologize to Wang and what Wang has learned in his life, don't use intuition and other false words in the future to damage my reputation and reputation, can you?"

"Hey, do you want to be so serious?" Feng Zhiping grimaced.

It's not that he's afraid of losing, he won't win this game, he's afraid of eating Wang Lang to death, and he will have a hard time in Diancangshan after it is passed out.

"What's so lively? Hey, Senior Brother Feng, you were here, you were looking for you just now, let's go, and accompany me for a few more tricks, I haven't figured out your trick of three points of water yesterday yet." ”

Chang Jiakang finally arrived, and after a haha, he wanted to pull Feng Zhiping away, where could Wang Lang let him, and he staggered to block him aside.

"Brother Feng, do you dare?"

"Dare!" You Shuang'er, who finally seized the opportunity, answered first, and looked at Feng Zhiping with a smile after speaking, "If there is nothing in it, you have to eat it too, I'll feed it, and give me an IOU after eating!"

"You're everywhere, while playing!"

Blocking the dissatisfied little girl, Feng Zhiping sighed helplessly.

"First of all, I really think there are mines in it, and I really rely on my intuition, and I don't mean to insult you at all. I just came to you to ask you to help me test again, in case I'm right, everyone can benefit, right?"

"You're scared. Wang Lang raised his chin proudly.

Feng Zhiping became more and more helpless, and spread his hands: "Senior Brother Wang, you talk about this, I won't be able to mix it up in the future if I don't continue, okay, I promise you, but the conditions have to be changed." If I lose, I'll do what you say, and I'll do it three times and nine times; if I'm right, I don't need you to eat or do any kind of rituals, so let's take a friendly exchange and go back to the river to see what the situation is.

"Hmph, Wang's words never change, if you're right, do what Wang says!"

"You man!"

Feng Zhiping wanted to persuade him, but Wang Lang didn't give him a chance, strode to the luggage with a stone, took out a few tools and got busy.

A group of people followed, and the rest of the people who were digging in the ground also surrounded them.

After learning about the cause and effect from Bei Siming, Chang Jiakang was full of helplessness, and he was originally happy that the master had sent the best instrument master to him, but at the moment he only had a headache for this stunned young junior brother.

"Think about how it ends, I really can't do it, I can only invite the master over, or I can't make a difference, alas!"

Under the gaze of a pair of eyes, Wang Lang raised a sledgehammer and smashed it with all his strength.

"Cut, what a solution, isn't this still smashing!"

Feng Zhiping muttered quietly, the sledgehammer had been smashed down, and the stone, which was slightly larger than a human head, was torn apart, and the section was the same as the appearance, and there was nothing.

Raising his head and raising his eyebrows, Wang Lang looked at Feng Zhiping coldly.

"Eat, eat, eat!"

You Shuang'er was excited and screamed, Feng Zhiping pushed him away and squatted in front of him, rummaging through and picking out one of them.

"This piece, smash it again. ”

"Still not giving up?" Wang Lang was angry, "Okay, play with you to the end!"

Changed to a small hammer, regardless of Feng Zhiping squatting next to him, Wang Lang used his internal strength to make another hammer, and his eyes swept and he was about to raise his head and sneer, but his smile suddenly froze.

"This..."

This time, there was no need for Feng Zhiping to say, he picked out one of the fist-sized stones and held it up in front of him to observe it carefully, and the expression on his face was extremely rich.

"Senior Brother Wang, Senior Brother Wang!"

Feng Zhiping called Wang Lang twice before he came back to his senses, and without looking at others, Huo Ran pulled out the dagger from his waist, and the people around him were suddenly shocked.

"Don't!"

"Wait!"

"Senior brother!!"

"Kill... Huh?"

Before he finished howling, Feng Zhiping closed his mouth, only to see that the dagger cut through the air and did not fall on the person but on the stone, and the blessing of the internal force made the already sharp blade more powerful, cutting the stone into two like tofu.

"There really is..."Looking at the cross-section, Wang Lang lost his mind.

Needless to say, the halo-like layers of glow red at the section already said everything, there was really a spiritual material in the stubborn stone, and he looked away.

"How is it possible, how is it possible? The skin is hard and gray, and there is no sense of spiritual power wave when injected with internal force, I am afraid that the skin is thick, and I have deliberately cut it to see it, how can there be a mine? This is not a pearl and jade gem, this is an iron ore! The thickness of the stone skin after cutting it cannot hinder my exploration, what is the problem?"

Wang Lang muttered to himself, constantly recounting speculations, his face was happy and obscure, and he couldn't get results for a long time.

"Senior Brother Wang, come back to your senses!"

After calling a few times to no avail, Feng Zhiping finally called back his god with a shout.

Looking at Feng Zhiping, his eyes wandered around the onlookers, Wang Lang's face was purple to black, and he suddenly gritted his teeth, grabbed the stone and stuffed it into his mouth.

"I'm going, play really, don't, spit it out!"

Feng Zhiping was startled and hurriedly went to pull, but his internal strength was not as strong as Wang Lang and he was shocked to the side, but fortunately, Chang Jiakang and others were there, and he finally snatched the stone in time, but he still didn't feel at ease and swept away all the stones on the ground that were larger than dates.

Wang Lang couldn't swallow the stone, his legs bent and he wanted to bow down to Feng Zhiping, the latter quickly jumped to the side and slammed his eyes, Chang Jiakang was helpless, so he simply sealed his acupoint.

"You, why are you so stunned! It's just a joke, a good thing has to be a bad thing, what do you think you want?"

"I want to be at peace in my heart!" Wang Lang had tears in the corners of his eyes, "I am not as good as others, I am still arrogant, blind and arrogant, I have committed a big taboo, and I am willing to be punished, you all leave me alone! Let go of me, Senior Brother Feng, you will not accept this worship today!"

"Worship a fart! I'm afraid of losing my life if you worship me!"

Feng Zhiping was convinced, and rolled his eyes.

Originally, I didn't plan to study the Dao of Instruments, but now I am even more desperate, if such a cheerful person cultivates this virtue, it is better to die, my mother will cry when she sees it!

It's good to say that he can't persuade him, Feng Zhiping was helpless, thought about it and said: "I can't afford your courtesy, and you can't get by if you don't worship me, so let's change the gambling contract, I see that your dagger is good, give it to me and we two Qing, how about getting along well in the future?"

"No!" Wang Lang shook his head resolutely, "It's too light!"

"It's not up to you to decide whether it's light or not, as long as people are satisfied, this matter is settled! If you make trouble again, I'll sue Master Su and see how he cleans you up!"

Chang Jiakang made a decision with a wave of his hand, took the dagger and threw it to Feng Zhiping.

"It's cheap, you kid, this is made by Uncle Su himself, although it is not a superb, but the value is far from being comparable to itself. ”

took the dagger and poured internal force, and Feng Zhiping blossomed.

A human-level dagger, and the spirituality also has a distinct fire direction, which can be used by ordinary people until the spiritual consciousness period or even the divine hiding period.

You must know that not everyone can afford to use a prefecture-level blade, and many masters with poor wealth have the ultimate goal of finding a human-level high-grade blade that can be used.

And for him, it doesn't matter what attributes are, the important thing is that he is spiritually sufficient.

In five days, two of the three human-grade inferior spirit weapons he selected had been sucked clean, and the remaining one had been consumed by more than half, or it would not be long before all the spirituality would be lost to mortal iron.

Relying on this method, his internal strength has increased by leaps and bounds in five days, and the speed of his improvement is like the legendary empowerment transmission, but the problem is that the effectiveness of human-level lower-grade spiritual weapons is gradually weakening, and as his cultivation deepens, it is estimated that it will soon be inferior to normal cultivation.

Now his internal force has not yet begun to transform into yuan force, and when he reaches the stage of internal force transformation, it is estimated that the utility of the human-level mid-grade will be the same as now, and when the transformation of the yuan is completed to the quasi-congenital, if he wants to impact the real innate realm human-level mid-grade, it is afraid that it will be unsustainable, and it must be achieved by the human-level high-grade or even the earth-level treasure blade.

If not, he would have to practice slowly and hard step by step, or collect a large number of human-level low-grade mid-grade spiritual weapons to accumulate a lot, but he didn't want to spend so much time, he just wanted to go home early.

Therefore, the more superb treasure blades, the better, and in his eyes, nothing is more important than them now.