Chapter 20 Brother, I want to ask you something

Chapter 20 Brother, I want to ask you something

He could see that there were some dried blood stains on the hatchet, which should be the blood of the giant white wolf he killed that year.

The knife looked exquisite back then, but now it looks not only ordinary but also a little rough. He didn't know much about the material of the knife back then, but just thought it was fine iron.

Although he didn't know what the specific material was now, he had been here for many years and knew that the iron ingot was not an ordinary item. This time he took it to show it to Senior Brother Liu Mochou and let him identify what material it was.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh, thinking of his parents and the villagers who died tragically, Sizi, and the snotty kid, those vivid faces seemed to be still in front of him.

Wiping away his tears, he suddenly missed home.

Taking a deep breath, he tried to suppress this thought, and then he wiped the blade carefully to make the hatchet shiny again.

At this time, he picked up the knife, and saw that he slashed a few times, and the gold ingot was cut into five or six volumes of similar size.

He took one of the pieces, put it between his palms and slapped it hard, and it immediately turned into a palm-sized gold cake.

Seeing that the shape was not good, he trimmed it again until he was satisfied.

After making the remaining pieces of gold into gold cakes, he put the hatchet on his body and got up and left.

In Tianbao Pavilion, Liu Mochou was explaining something to someone, and Qingfeng stood aside and did not disturb him. When the senior brother left, he came over.

When Liu Mochou saw him, she immediately came over, patted his shoulder and said enthusiastically: "You haven't been here for a long time, why haven't you brought some wood to sell recently?"

Qingfeng laughed and said, "I've been very busy recently and don't have time. Besides, my first level of body training has been completed, so I don't need to practice cutting trees in the future."

"Oh, so that's the case. Congratulations, little junior brother. I'm curious, what kind of magic skill are you practicing that takes so long to practice the first level?"

Qingfeng's face turned red when asked by Liu Mochou. To be honest, he also felt that the time he spent on practicing the first level was too long. He thought that if the senior who created this skill knew about his progress, he would be mad.

When he thought of that scene, he didn't know why he wanted to laugh out loud.

"Hey, kid, there is a fluctuation of mana in your body. Can you condense spiritual power?" Without waiting for Qingfeng to answer the previous question, he threw a new question. M.

Qingfeng nodded and told him that he suddenly had spiritual energy a few days ago and had already condensed the first level of Qi.

Liu Mochou nodded happily. Others didn't know, but he knew very well that this junior brother's spiritual roots were not only messy but also very weak. He was once secretly called a waste by the entire Zixia Peak.

Almost everyone thought that he would never be able to cultivate spiritual power, and some people even made bets on it. However, he had seen the efforts of this junior brother in the past few years. He worked very hard.

Now, he finally got what he wanted. Although it was only the first level of Qi Condensation, it was a big step for him. He was happy for him in his heart, and Liu Mochou praised him without reservation.

The two were chatting happily, and Qingfeng remembered the business, so he asked where there was a waterfall in the sect, and it would be better if it was as high as possible.

When Liu Mochou heard this question, he immediately told him that he had asked the right person.

Then Liu Mochou pointed out that there were three waterfalls in the sect, one on Luoxia Peak, one on Xiaoyue Peak, and the remaining one on Tongtian Peak.

The waterfall at Tongtian Peak is the most magnificent, reaching a height of more than a thousand feet. It is a major scenic spot at Tongtian Peak, called the Flowing Cloud Waterfall.

He had been there before, and could hear the sound of the water whistling from a distance, just like a galloping horse. When he went there and listened to the sound of the water, it gave him a thrilling and exciting feeling.

Unfortunately, the sound was okay at first, but after a long time, people would have auditory hallucinations, as if they had entered a state of bloodbath, which could easily make people possessed.

And it was very dangerous there. You can imagine that the water falling from such a high place has a strong gravity, and each drop has some lethality. Someone once wanted to take a bath in the water, but unfortunately he was seriously injured by the waterfall. If it weren't for the elders' help, the grass on his grave might be several meters high now.

Then he told Qingfeng the specific location and scale of the other two waterfalls, and Qingfeng remembered them one by one.

When he remembered them completely, he took out the hatchet from his body and placed it in front of Liu Mochou, wanting him to identify it.

Liu Mochou reached out to take it, but almost got himself into trouble.

He quickly held his breath, and his spiritual energy began to circulate, and then he held the knife steadily in his hand.

"Damn..."

He couldn't help but complain, and looked at Qingfeng with his big eyes as if he saw a ghost, but he was thinking in his heart whether this kid was playing with me.

He saw Qingfeng's confused look, which didn't seem to be pretending, but he just saw that this kid was holding the knife lightly like a toy. Could it be that he was playing a trick on me? For a moment, he was speechless.

At this time, he took a breath and weighed it with his hand. This seemingly unprepossessing knife, more than one foot long, was dark all over, but it was polished and shiny. No one would have thought that it would weigh five or six hundred pounds.

He looked at the knife, then looked at Qingfeng, and then put the knife on the table.

"Qingfeng, Senior Brother asks you, you don't mean to tease me, right?"

Qingfeng looked at him with doubts in his eyes, and immediately shook his head and said: "Senior Brother Liu, I have always respected you, why would I make fun of you? Do you think I am that kind of person? I just saw you holding this knife and it seemed very strange." You look like you're struggling, you're not sick."

Being asked a question in return, Liu Mochou's face turned red for a moment, thinking that this body-training guy was just different. Maybe this kid didn't know that although they were much stronger than ordinary people, they mainly relied on Only the magic power can work.

Under normal circumstances, relying on the power of blood and energy, he can pick up objects weighing five to six hundred kilograms with all his strength. If he wants to pick up objects weighing one thousand kilograms or even several thousand kilograms, he must use his mysterious skills and rely on mana.

However, if I explain this to him, a body-training person, I don't know if he will understand it. So he doesn't bother to explain it. He just shakes his head and tells him that it's okay. He was careless just now.

Qingfeng didn't think much about it. In his mind, it was no wonder that his senior brother Qingyun was able to withstand 10,000 kilograms of objects a few years ago.

Although Senior Brother Liu couldn't be compared with his Senior Brother, he didn't think there was much difference, so when he missed just now, he just thought he was careless.

Of course, if Liu Mochou found out about his idea, he didn't know what he would think.

At this time, he heard Liu Mochou's voice of admiration.