When the city defense battalion was stationed, Feng Zhiping was really scared.

He couldn't help but recall the small merchants and hawkers he saw in Quanzhou when he was a child, and when he was lamenting that he also has today, he saw the officers and soldiers spreading their handles in an orderly manner to hold various positions, ignoring their "small stalls."

"So I'm here to stand guard!"

Zhao Wei retracted his gaze, patted Feng Zhiping's shoulder, and laughed: "Feng Laosan, it's okay, the city defense camp will stand guard for you, you are the only one in the capital!"

"What kind of post to stand, it's true that I'm afraid to come to monitor. Feng Zhiping shook his arm and shook off his hand, and gently gave Zhao Wei an elbow, "Don't say it's useless, let's get down to business, have you seen it?"

"Nope. Zhao Wei had a bitter face, "Brother, you really gave my brother a big problem, I almost didn't come out of King Zhan's Mansion that day!"

Feng Zhiping was stunned: "Did it?"

"Almost!" Zhao Wei's face was even more bitter, "It was fine, but as soon as I took it and explained my intentions, before I took out your letter, someone copied the guy." Good fellow, Meng Zhong! Fourth brother's number one general! Carrying a long clothes pole and following me, I was so frightened that I hurried away, and threw your letter at the door as I left, and I didn't know if they could hand it in. ”

Yes, he has completely become the blacklist of Zhan Wangfu, and whoever gets involved is unlucky.

Feng Zhiping smiled bitterly and patted Zhao Wei: "Thank you." ”

"No thanks, just promise me everything. Zhao Wei's eyes glowed green, and he rubbed his palms violently, "Those guys over there, can you let me play them one by one?"

Zhao Wei is not short of money, but he lacks a prefecture-level blade, not that he can't afford it, but his son doesn't let him buy it, saying that his cultivation is a shame, and he may ask someone to target the yin when he runs out of the city, so there are many human-level swords in his collection, but none of them are ground-level.

A few days ago, I heard that Feng Zhiping was selling ground-level blades at a stall, and he almost didn't die of shock.

The Sword Marquis Mansion has an incident, is it so short of money?

As soon as he sent someone to inquire and understood what was going on, he suddenly ran over and opened his eyes at the same time, and just after taking a look, he was "asked" by Feng Zhiping to do an errand - to deliver a letter.

Then, he "narrowly escaped death" in King Zhan's mansion.

Looking at Zhao Wei with an expectant face, Feng Zhiping nodded funny, Zhao Wei cheered, ran to the sign and pulled it out one by one and danced.

"Wow, good knife, heavy enough!"

"Hey, good sword, tough enough!"

"Hey, this gun is good, this feel, it's stronger than the ones in my collection, it's worthy of the ground level!"

"Eh, what is this?"

Zhao Wei grabbed a pair of metal rings, the edges were sharp, and the four rounds of crescent rings crossed out of the outer edge, similar to halberds, and the overall look looked like a super large copper coin with a unique shape.

"Toy?" Zhao Wei swiped twice, turned around and asked, "How do you play with this thing, throw it out?"

Feng Zhiping shook his head and stepped forward to take it: "Have you heard of Qian Yue?"

After that, he casually played half a routine, and said with a smile after finishing work: "Do you understand?"

Zhao Wei nodded: "It turns out that this is Qian Yue! It's really peculiar, I think this thing is used to attack generally, and it's quite convenient to lock other people's blades." ”

"Who says you can't attack?

With both hands twisting and pushing, two rounds of silver moon shot out, flew out of Zhang Xu left and right, drew a small arc and flew back, and fell steadily into Feng Zhiping's hands as if he recognized the door.

"How did you do it?!" Zhao Wei was shocked, his eyes lit up.

He was close and could see clearly, and he didn't use internal force to distinguish this time, and he was completely skillful.

"Have you played the boomerang? It's similar to that, it's more detailed, and you'll understand it with more practice. ”

"I see!" Zhao Wei nodded his head and wondered, "But what's the use of this? ”

"Of course it works! Think about it, what if your internal force is exhausted? At that time, you will know how important martial arts are, and martial arts is not simply internal force consumption, it is not so simple. ”

Feng Zhiping inserted the money back and handed it back, and asked with a smile: "Have you enjoyed it?"

Zhao Wei was still unsatisfied: "It's okay, the ground-level blade is different, and the feel is first-class!"

Feng Zhiping smiled dumbly and beckoned: "Come here, I'll tell you a secret." ”

Zhao Wei obediently leaned over.

"Actually, only that sword here is ground-level, and the others are all human-level high-grade. After Feng Zhiping finished whispering, he leaned back and smiled to admire Zhao Wei's expression.

Zhao Wei didn't disappoint him, his face turned blue and purple, he was ashamed and angry, pointed at Feng Zhiping and scolded with a smile: "You kid, you actually tricked me!

"Shh~!"

Feng Zhiping signaled to shut up, and said with a smile: "This secret is only known to me and Lao Niu, you are the third, don't leak it out for me!"

Zhao Wei feigned anger: "Do you think I look like a mouthy person? But you do this, in case you run into an expert..."

Feng Zhiping smiled: "I know what you're worried about, that's why I found you, an 'expert', to try it, and now I'm relieved, you haven't seen it, I believe there are few people who can see through it." ”

This is not flattery.

Zhao Wei is a soldier idiot, although he is not familiar with weapons, but he has a lot of collections, and the approximate grade of a treasure blade can still be estimated, and he also represents most of the so-called "experts".

As for the real connoisseurs, that is, the appraisers, they can certainly identify them, but there are also high and low levels.

Just like the well-known joke, a long-famous "instrumentalist" looked away, and a ground-level divine weapon that he had just refined was identified as a human level, and he gave it away casually in a fit of anger.

The master is not an immortal, and the screening of treasures depends on talent, knowledge and experience, even a few well-known grandmaster-level figures do not dare to say that they must be able to see it, Feng Zhiping is otherwise, he has jade beads.

The jade bead is a treasure given by the fat fairy, so far there is nothing it can't identify, and there is no mistake or omission in a hundred tests, relying on it, Feng Zhiping carefully selected these ten weapons, except for the "Qingshuang Sword" of the lower grade of the ground, the rest are all quasi-ground-level.

Quasi-earth-level is a vague concept, in essence, their spiritual power is still at the human-level level, but because it is higher than most high-grade spiritual weapons, it is very close to the ground-level divine soldiers, so it is divided into quasi-earth-level and called quasi-earth-level.

The specific boundaries of this level are not clear, it can be said that it is completely the subjective judgment of the discriminator based on his own experience, whether a blade is quasi-ground level or not is likely to come up with different answers in the hands of different craftsmen, except for the jade bead.

Yuzhu's vision is not ordinarily high, and if it can be positioned at the quasi-ground level, the quality of these blades is beyond doubt.

Having said that, as the old saying goes, how can you walk by the river without getting your shoes wet?

If you walk a lot at night, you can still encounter ghosts, for the sake of prudence, Feng Zhiping is still ready to find a "foreign aid" to help test it, and he doesn't want Zhao Wei to take the initiative to send it to the door, which really saves him a lot of trouble.

Erasing what can't be said, Feng Zhiping roughly explained.

Zhao Wei listened dumbfounded, and looked at Feng Zhiping's eyes as if he had seen a ghost.

"Do you still know how to do things?"

Feng Zhiping was modest: "I understand a little, I understand a little, it's just a little bit of skin." ”

"I..." Zhao Wei pointed at Feng Zhiping and trembled, "You, you still can't call people alive! You still have the face to pretend to be waste, you can also pretend to be able to do it!"

Feng Zhiping was helpless: "I never said that I was a waste, but I really couldn't cultivate internal strength before!"

"Wait, there's something you can check for me!"

Zhao Wei raised his head and took out a dagger from the boot and stuffed it into Feng Zhiping's hand.

Feng Zhiping took it with a disgusted face, looked at the material, and asked, "Where did it come from?"

"Bought. Zhao Wei told the truth, "Last month, a small auction was held in the old shop of Wantong in Beicheng, and the finale of this dagger is said to be quasi-prefecture-level, and I spent more than 9,000 taels of silver to get it. I've found someone to check it, and it's indeed a good knife, but I'm still not sure how to eat it, you can help me take a look!"

Feng Zhiping was speechless: "You are so rich!"

"Don't mention it, I bought it and drained all my belongings, and I've been very strapped lately, and I've been reduced to eating food, or I can meet you that night?"

After Zhao Wei finished speaking, he rolled his eyes: "Also, don't talk about me, compared to you, I'm far behind! Don't think I don't know, the story of you spending a lot of money in Junbao Building that night has already spread, and now who doesn't know that you are rich in Feng Sanshao! Obediently, more than 30,000 taels of snowflake silver, you spent it without blinking your eyebrows, who dares to compare with you?"

Feng Zhiping waved his hand: "Don't, don't say that, it's all a misunderstanding, the money that day was settled by my eldest brother!"

Zhao Wei's eyes bulged, and then his face was full of toothache: "Feng Laosan, there is a sentence I said that you don't be surprised, with a younger brother like you, Feng Dagongzi is really 'blessed'!"

Feng Zhiping sighed lightly: "No way, who added me to the old and young, and it hurts so much~!"

"Fuck off, say you're fat and you're still panting!" Zhao Wei pushed, "Hurry up, show me!"

Feng Zhiping nodded, and his internal force was lightly retracted with a touch, bringing back a wisp of rich golden aura, and at the same time, the information of the dagger also appeared in his mind.

[Broken jade, double lines of gold and soil, main material... Human-level and high-grade, spiritually stable]

"Good knife!" Feng Zhiping praised from the bottom of his heart.

Although it is not a quasi-prefecture level, but the human level is already very good, and the reason why it is not set as a quasi-prefecture level has a lot to do with Yuzhu's "vision".

To put the information of the dagger simply, it definitely means that this knife is quasi-ground level.

Zhao Wei was overjoyed, took the knife and inserted it back into the sheath twice, and then looked at Feng Zhiping like a monster.

"You kid just pretend, I haven't seen an instrument master who can identify all the materials and hidden spirits so clearly!"

Among the people who helped him test the knife before, only two of them had tested the deeply hidden earth spirituality, and Feng Zhiping saw through it effortlessly, and he was really shocked.

"When are you going to close the stall?" Zhao Wei asked, "Can you go home with me?" I still have a lot of treasures that I can't eat! Why don't you leave now, you don't have anyone!"

"Who said no one, people aren't coming!" Feng Zhiping smiled and pointed ahead, where a man with the same ordinary appearance and dress was walking in this direction.