Chapter 680: Instrument Assessment
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As if sensing Zhao Ming's attitude, Qi Sanjin fell silent all of a sudden, and when Zhao Ming reacted and turned around to look at the guy behind him, he found that this guy was gone, Zhao Ming couldn't help but glance around curiously, and turned around only to find that this guy was in another team at this time, and at this moment he was doing what he had just done to him, that is, to have a relationship with a newcomer who obviously had little experience for the first time, and then ........ Started his pimping business.........
Zhao Ming saw that this guy had found a new target so quickly, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head, instead of continuing to pay attention to Qi Sanjin, he focused on the assessment of the artifact workshop that was already not far away.
Now there are still thirty or forty people in front of Zhao Ming, and the assessment of the weapon is going on very quickly, or basically everyone has not even passed the first level and was directly brushed down by the old man.
And there are only three people who can really survive the second level, and only three of them have survived the first level after half a day from Zhao Ming's attention, but these three finally knelt at the second level........
Soon the thirty or so in front of Zhao Ming were brushed down without accident, and finally it was Zhao Ming's turn to stand in front of the old man.
The old man in charge of the instrument assessment looked sloppy, but under Zhao Ming's close observation, he found that the other party was very burly, yes, it was burly, although the other party's full white hair revealed that he must be not young, but the muscles all the time made Zhao Ming realize that the other party was a strong man.......
"You know the rules, the physical power leaves a mark on the stone wall, and the first level will be passed......." The old man didn't even look at Zhao Ming, and lay there with his eyes closed.
And the guards standing beside him also spoke directly and routinely, and then stopped talking.
Zhao Ming followed the other party's words and glanced at the stone wall next to him, in fact, he didn't need the other party to say that he also knew the content of the assessment, after all, everyone stepped forward and said that the other party was not deaf, but when his eyes fell on this stone wall, Zhao Ming's eyes couldn't help but flicker.
Although the people who were assessed before could not be said to be very strong, at least there were some who had reached the human immortal, not to mention more, Zhao Ming said that there were always more than a dozen found, but there were only five marks left on this stone wall, three fist prints, a palm print and a faint finger print, which couldn't help but make Zhao Ming interested in this stone wall, it was obvious that the hardness of this stone wall was much harder than most of the things he was familiar with, otherwise he would not have resisted the blow of the human immortal and left only such a faint mark........
However, compared to the imprint on this stone wall, what made Zhao Ming speechless the most was the team that lined up in a long dragon, you said that this stone wall is obviously not the strength of no immortal, it is definitely impossible to leave the slightest mark on it, even if it is a human immortal, it must be better at the body to leave a mark on the stone wall, but the vast majority of the strength of those who lined up has not been able to reach the level of human immortals, and there are even martial artists the day after tomorrow, you said that you have nothing to do to join in the fun, knowing that you can't even pass the first level, you still make up here.........
"Hurry up, there are still a lot of people waiting behind........" Before Zhao Ming finished complaining, the waiter who told him the rules before spoke again, obviously for Zhao Ming, a guy who stood here and didn't do anything but looked at this stone wall in a daze, the other party was very disgusted........
Zhao Ming was reminded by the waiter, and did not continue to sigh, and directly raised his fist and smashed it on the stone wall, and suddenly left a three-inch-deep fist mark on the stone wall.......
Zhao Ming's punch immediately caused an uproar around him, and even the waiter was shocked by Zhao Ming's moment, three inches, a fist mark three inches deep, you must know that this is not an ordinary stone, Zhao Ming doesn't know what this is, but others understand it very well, this is a basilite, a kind of rock that can only be generated in a special environment, there are no other advantages, it is hard enough, and the hardness of this piece taken out by Baibao Pavilion is comparable to that of Baibao Refined Gold, generally if you haven't put a lot of effort into the body, don't want to shake it。
As long as they come to participate in the assessment of this weapon, they are either newcomers, and those who have no heads and brains are lined up in this pair, or they are more confident in their physical cultivation, thinking that they are enough to leave a mark on this balite rock with their physical bodies, these people are naturally the ones who understand the power of Zhao Ming's punch the most, a three-inch-deep fist mark, if this is smashed on a person's body, let alone them, even if a martial artist at the level of a human immortal is really smashed by such a punch, it is estimated that he will have to burp.........
"Young man, not bad........" At this time, the old man who had closed his eyes and looked over, and when he saw the deep fist marks on the stone wall, he looked at Zhao Ming with a hint of appreciation.
Zhao Ming didn't care about the eyes of the people behind him, and said directly to the old man: "I've passed the first level.......
The old man smiled and nodded.
Before Zhao Ming could ask what the second level was, the old man had already spoken.
"The second level is very simple, but not here, you follow him into the back room now, and when you get in, he will tell you how to do it........"
When the old man's voice fell, a waiter behind him took a deep look at Zhao Ming, and then turned around and walked towards the back without saying hello to Zhao Ming......
Zhao Ming didn't understand what the second level assessment was, but he didn't hesitate, and directly passed the old man and followed the waiter in front of him and walked towards the back.......
Zhao Ming left, and the martial artists behind him began to continue the assessment again, and the old man no longer paid attention to them, closed his eyes and continued to recuperate.
Zhao Ming followed the waiter in front of him and made a few turns to the destination, Zhao Ming glanced at everything in front of him, it was indeed very simple, only a hammer and a piece of iron, of course, this could not be just an ordinary piece of iron, but Zhao Ming didn't know what the black thing was, let's call it an iron block first.......
"Use this hammer to make this piece of black gold stone into a sword, no matter the length, size, shape, as long as you think it's a sword and give it to me, I'll wait outside........" After speaking, he didn't wait for Zhao Ming to ask, turned around and went out directly, and helped him close the door, and suddenly only the stove was left in the whole room, emitting fire light to illuminate the surroundings........
Zhao Ming glanced down at the hammer and the black gold stone standing there, it was indeed as the old man said, the second level is very simple, as long as you can make this black gold stone into the shape of a sword, there are no other requirements, but Zhao Ming always feels that it is not so simple..........