Chapter 39 Power

"I don't know why, I always feel like I want to bite you here." The gray child pointed to Pingjiang.

Following his fingers, Pingjiang was shocked. This guy actually pointed to his waist and abdomen. He hesitated and said, "It's just here, don't you want to bite anywhere else?"

Seeing that the gray child nodded, Pingjiang pulled out the soft sword at his waist. At that time, the gray child's eyes lit up, which really sparkled, which surprised Pingjiang again.

"Ink crystal, sulfite, covered jade, Wanrong fine gold... Good things!"

"Can you see the material used in this sword?" Pingjiang looked at the gray child and looked at the soft sword in a daze. He came over step by step with some surprise. When he came to him, he handed the sword to him.

"Sure enough, there is something good to eat, and I will follow you from now on!" The gray child muttered, and when Pingjiang reacted, the whole soft sword had been stuffed into the mouth by the gray child.

With a grunt, Pingjiang's heart sank: "You... why did you eat my sword?"

"Nonsense, I'm starving to death. I was unlucky. I was burned for a long time, and then I was actually treated as a waste and thrown into the wilderness. I foolishly stayed in a place for hundreds of years and couldn't move. Recently, I have finally grown up. The old man sent me out. I don't want to go back. I will follow you in the future. Um... just give me more of those things to eat just now."

Melting into refining? Pingjiang's heartbeat is like beating drums. It is said that Tianfeng Continent has produced several powerful figures who have forged extreme myths of technology before. The weapons and armor they forged are said to be spiritual and can communicate with the master's soul. But no matter how mythical or legendary, I have never heard that anyone can forge a living thing, which is out of the level that the whole Tianfeng continent can reach.

Pingjiang was a little surprised by the identity of the gray child in front of him, and he was also a little entangled with the newly used weapons. This gray child still said that he wanted to eat more, and those things could not be found casually. At least Pingjiang hasn't even heard of the things he just read. Of course, this is mainly because Pingjiang is too ignorant.

"hiccup~" The gray child burped, touched his stomach, and then squatted on the ground bare.

Pingjiang suddenly smelled a smell of rotten metal and said in shock, "What are you doing?"

"Poop, can't you see this?" The gray child skimmed the river contemptuously.

"You...you can still poop?" Pingjiang was dumbfounded.

"Nonsense, can't you? Um...ah...but those things just now are still not good. There is so much impurity and garbage!"

Pingjiang stood aside, frowned at the gray child after excretion, and was also thinking about how to deal with this guy. When the gray child stood up with satisfaction, Pingjiang had not yet figured it out.

Looking at the gray child, Pingjiang suddenly laughed and said that all this in front of him had trained his nerves fiercely. He felt that even if the gray child's metal stool suddenly jumped up and scolded you, he could accept it calmly!

It's not surprising, it's self-defeat! Pingjiang said silently several times, and when he looked at the gray child, his mind was much calmer.

Pingjiang felt that the gray child in front of him seemed to be a little bigger. I don't know if it was the reason why he ate the soft sword.

"What else can you do besides eating?" Pingjiang began to be curious about the magically born gray child.

"Poop!"

Son of a bitch, do you know how to eat or pull? Pingjiang gritted his teeth and said, "You won't become a weapon or anything else?"

The gray child turned his head slightly and looked at Pingjiang, as if he were looking at a madman.

"Oi, I know!" Pingjiang gritted his teeth and sighed.

The gray child looked at Pingjiang's dejected head and said, "Look at you like that. Well, I just ate your weapon, and now I'll give you one back!"

Under Pingjiang's doubtful gaze, a gray stone sword slowly emerged from the palm of the gray child's hand, about three feet long, a little shorter than the software. After the sword body separated from the gray child, the gray child obviously looked thin.

"This sword is not as miscellaneous as the soft sword just now. It is composed of sulfur stone refined by me. You can use it."

Pingjiang took the gray stone sword and looked at the haggard and tired appearance of the gray child. He guessed that the sword must have consumed a lot of material energy. But the sword has been obtained, so let's try it first.

Pingjiang asked a few questions, only then did he know that sulfite was a magical material that caused the previous software to become heavier. According to experience, he slowly sent the inner breath into the sword, but he had been using nearly half of the internal breath. The stone sword still had no reaction in his hand, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

"You idiot, do you think my hard-made weapon is not as good as that piece of broken soft sword?"

Pingjiang listened and had no bottom in his heart. He tried to hit the stone sword into a big tree with four or five people. The place where the tree was hit was cracked, and the root of the tree also turned up, as if it had been hit by more than a dozen strong horses at the same time.

Pingjiang did not wave the stone sword vigorously at all, but gently pulled it up, but the force was enough to weigh tens of thousands of catties. This is equivalent to the maximum force that the soft sword can achieve. The key is that he can't even feel it in his hand, and it won't affect his body at all. For him, the role of this stone sword has surpassed the cyan soft sword.

"Can you conge any rare metal minerals and forge them at will?"

The gray child shook his head and said, "How can there be such a good thing? I have to eat this metal before I can quench these metals in my body. When I want to make something, my body can convert it into this metal and then forge it."

"That is to say, if you want your body to become this metal, you must first know what this metal is like... er... taste? Function? Have you tasted it first?"

"Almost what it means!"

"So what good things will you become now?" Pingjiang felt that there was finally good news, and suddenly there was a feeling of picking a treasure.

"No!" The gray child was righteous and said, "Except for the few things I just ate, I will only convert them into refined iron and so on. In this shabby place of the foggy forest, there is no good metal mine for me to eat!"

"You didn't know the materials you used when you were melted before?"

The gray child nodded and said, "I'm too young now. My physical energy is very poor, and the materials that make me are all peerless treasures, and many of them have disappeared in your continent. Although I remember it, the energy level is too low to be converted at all.

Pingjiang said, and he also understood that if a gray child wants to convert some rare materials, it must consume energy. The better it is, the more energy it consumes, and the energy can be replenished by eating other metals. Seeing that he has consumed a lot just by making a stone sword, those peerless materials are definitely impossible now.

Pingjiang is not in a hurry. Since there is a way, he will slowly accumulate energy for the gray child. He asked how long he could make this kind of stone sword, and the gray child's answer made him cold again.

"One month! This kind of material, with my current body, can only make another one in a month. Well... What can I do for you next..."

"If I give you broken jade, can you also help me make weapons or other things?" Pingjiang suddenly remembered that when he was in the foggy forest, he injured the blood python with a broken jade. Later, I learned that the transmission of internal interest into broken jade can cause a kind of fluctuation. This fluctuation can effectively dissipate the external energy of the masters above Xingman. It is a very high-end material on the Tianfeng mainland. Most of the big family will equip one or two excellent disciples in the clan, so that they can be under the Xingmang master. There is a chance to escape.

"Of course! You underestimate me too much. Broken jade is about the same grade as sinking sulfite. As long as you come to me, I can make a piece of equipment for you.

"How much space can the fluctuation of the broken jade shake away?"

The gray child sighed and seemed to be defeated by Pingjiang's ignorance and said, "This has something to do with the internal breath you have introduced. If you have a strong internal breath, it is not impossible to wrap your whole body!" Of course, it also depends on how strong the inner breath of the person who traps you is. If you are a ninth-level master, it is useless for you to break the jade. He can directly crush you with his external energy! Hey, when you find the broken jade, you will know when you use it!"

Pingjiang nodded. The gray child in front of him seemed to know a lot of knowledge, and he lacked these theories.

"How can you know so much? Haven't you been in the foggy forest for hundreds of years?"

The gray child's face actually showed a lonely look and said, "I woke up when I was in the stove, but I couldn't move or talk at that time. Outside the stove was the place where they listened to the lecture. I was so bored in the stove that I could only listen to them every day."

"Who are they?" Pingjiang is curious.

The gray child shook his head and looked a little sad. After all, those people made him, in a sense, like his biological parents, but he was abandoned as soon as he was born, which was really miserable.

Pingjiang thought that he didn't even know who his parents were, but he was a little similar to the gray child, and his heart was also a little gloomy.

"Don't think about it. Follow me in the future. I'll find you more good food."

"Really?" The gray child's eyes lit up.

Pingjiang nodded, and then said excitedly, "Yes, you don't have a name yet, do you? Why don't I give you a name?"

The gray child quickly said, "I have a name, my name is Wei Wu!"

"Why? Did they give you a good name?"

"No, those people just threw me away and gave me a name. It's the big toad who says that the old man is so powerful all day long, but his name is A Liang, hey, then I'm called powerful, let him know, angry with it, haha..."

It seems that A Liang has a great influence on gray children.

"What's your last name?"

The gray child was stunned for a moment and said, "What's your last name? Do you want a surname? I don't have it."

"Then you can have the same surname as Ping as me." Seeing that Hui's child was a little hesitant, he hurriedly said, "If you don't have the surname Ping, you can only be surnamed Xu with A Liang and the old man!"

"I don't want to have the same surname as the big toad and the dead old man, well... Then the surname is Ping, Pingwei, not bad!"

Pingjiang smiled. He was not going to give the gray child a hundred surnames for him to choose slowly. This guy also chose the surname Ping.

Pingjiang smiled and reached out to touch the powerful little bald head. Seeing that he hesitated for a moment, he finally did not avoid it.