"Oh? Feng Qingyang asked with a smile, and said in his heart that this person is not simple, he seems to be honest but is actually extremely cunning.

The man with thick eyebrows and big eyes stretched out his hand and wrapped around his bare head and said: "Sprinkle the family line without changing its name, sit or change its surname, wine and meat pass through the intestines, the Buddha stays in his heart, and Lu Zhishen is also a scattered cultivator!"

"Lu Zhishen?" Feng Qingyang almost choked on his own saliva, looking at his bare head, coupled with his already burly body, coupled with his name, it instantly reminded him of the flower monk in "Water Margin", which looked very similar to it, and couldn't help but be interesting.

After thanking him for his support, Feng Qingyang returned to the desk from the beginning, and instead of holding a stone cutter, he carefully looked at the fist-sized 'curb stone'.

This 'roadside stone' is actually just a random name he gave, when he chose the stone before, it looked like an ordinary appearance, just like a rocky stone on the side of the road, so he blurted out as soon as his heart moved.

Everyone thinks he is stupid, but in fact, he is very well hidden, how sharp his eyes are for the perennial archaeology, and he has the "Technique of the Formation Path", these advantages instantly make up for his shortcomings in the way of cutting stones.

He didn't think much of this 'curb stone' at first, but after looking closely, he felt that there was something unusual about this thing, he was a zombie, so he was particularly sensitive to some cold and poisonous things, so he fell in love with this fast strange stone at a glance.

To be honest, he didn't know what was inside this strange rock, but with his keen perception and self-confidence in himself, he was convinced that something in it must be extraordinary.

Sure enough, when he held it in his hand, he suddenly felt a faint hidden breath, the cold was different from the cold of zombies, but with a stinging sensation through the body, like a microcurrent, but if you don't look closely, you will definitely not be able to find it.

"Red Devils...... The Sprinkle family is optimistic about you, whether you win or lose, the Sprinkle family will make you a friend!"

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang looked at Lu Zhishen again, and his heart was attentive, this person would not have any crooked thoughts. However, he is kind to his words, and he can't let people put their hot faces on his cold ass.

So he smiled and said, "Thank you, Brother Lu, I have never missed a single time." ”

"Look at my fine stone cutting method!" Suddenly, Feng Qingyang shouted softly, and the originally noisy onlookers suddenly quieted down, and they all looked at Feng Qingyang.

I saw him take the stone cutter, but when he was about to make a move, he suddenly stopped, and he frowned.

"Smack!" the soft and sharp stone cutter was suddenly thrown to the ground by him.

Everyone was puzzled, didn't this person know that he was going to lose, and he was going to start cheating?

He Lao, who was standing on the side, sneered even more, waiting for the one that was ugly when the wind was clear.

Then a stunned scene appeared, only to see Feng Qingyang stretched out his right hand deeply, and a seven-inch-long nail appeared on his index finger.

The nails were slightly curved, like dragon claws, and the cold light on them was even more shining, only to see a little bright blood red.

He ...... Isn't he going to cut a stone with his fingernails?" suddenly exclaimed one of the spectators.

That's right, he was right this time, Feng Qingyang really wanted to cut stones with his fingernails.

Although the stone-cutting knife can be soft and rigid, it is something outside the body after all, how can the thing outside the body compare to the things on his body? His zombie nails are not mortal, and when the 'Zombie Ancestor Incarnation' broke through the first layer of the progress of the 'Copper Skin and Iron Bone', it had already changed faintly.

Originally, it was just a hard nail that gave birth to a wisp of nerves, and the nerves were like the eyes of the wind, where the nails pierced, he could see clearly, and this zombie nail had a devouring function.

Originally, only his corpse king's bloodline had the effect of devouring, but now this nail is the same, he also found it inadvertently, fighting with people in the audition battlefield, when he twisted other people's necks, he clearly felt that the nails quickly absorbed the essence and blood of others, and quickly transformed it into blood and gas into his bloodline.

"This time it's a good eye-opener for them. The wind cleared his heart.

The nails poked out softly, and they plunged very slowly into the 'curbstone'. Then he closed his eyes, and the otherwise bright world was suddenly overwhelmed by darkness.

After a while, a vague reflection began to appear in his mind, and then it became clearer and clearer, and before long, a bright reflection appeared clearly in his mind.

The wind cleared and condensed, closing the noisy surroundings and carefully examining the things in the light cluster.

The light cluster was only about the size of a thumb, and the light cluster was surrounded by thousands of silk threads, which were all pierced into the light cluster, and Feng Qingyang knew that what he needed now was to cut off the silk threads around the light cluster one by one, otherwise, he would definitely destroy the things in the light cluster.

So his fingers moved slightly, and he gently touched the silk thread closest to the nail, and suddenly a feeling of paralysis came, and the wind cleared his body and trembled, almost returning to reality from the state of contemplation.

The feeling of paralysis was so strong that even the body of the zombie with a clear wind had to slowly erode on its back, and he didn't dare to move, so he paused the movement of his hand and turned to look at the things in the light cluster.

The thing was black, but he couldn't see it clearly, but Feng Qingyang knew that it was definitely not simple, but the silk threads in the outside world had such a strong sense of paralysis, and the things inside were only afraid of being more terrifying.

This is also his zombie body is strong, if an ordinary monk in the early stage of foundation building comes to cut stones, if he does not have a very skilled stone cutting technique, he will definitely be paralyzed to death.

"What the hell is in here?" Feng Qingyang wondered, but since he couldn't see it, he would cut it out first. Then his fingers moved, and this time he worked his mana to wrap around the nail that had been inserted into the 'curb stone'.

"Whew!"

At this time, the feeling of paralysis came again, and it was even stronger than the first time, Feng Qingyang was frightened, you must know that you have used all your mana, but even so, you still can't defend against that extremely strong paralyzing feeling.

"Could it be?, can this thing ignore the defense of mana?" thought in his heart, and the movements in his hands still never stopped, regardless of the feeling of paralysis, the wind was clear and gritted his teeth.

The onlookers saw Feng Qingyang's body tremble twice, as if they were in trouble. And I saw that his brow was furrowed, as if he was suffering again.

"Is there really any treasure in this?" someone asked in a deep voice, but what he got was a look of sarcasm.

"I don't believe I can't cut you!"