Chapter 717

Fengming is now a great success in practicing Fengyin finger. Naturally, its momentum is not comparable to that when Feng was only six years old.

His fingertips suddenly showed a red light, and there was a high pitched voice of Phoenix singing between his fingers.

In the process of Feng Ming's finger pointing out, the sound of Phoenix chant is more and more loud and clear. People can only hear the sound, and they can vaguely imagine the nine day grand scene of phoenix dance.

Accompanied by the sound of the Phoenix chanting, Fengming's point was on the Qingming stone.

The extremely hard Qingming stone, under his finger, appeared a hole of the size of a finger, which was unknown.

Although it didn't penetrate the Qingming stone directly, it was not as powerful as the elder of Feng family who awakened the blood of Tianfeng five hundred years ago, but it is very good for Fengming's age.

Feng to see the situation clapped hands, "our family Fengming can really fierce."

Fengming was looking at the hole on the Qingming stone. She was flattered by the Phoenix, but suddenly she felt a little embarrassed, even her ears were dyed with a light red color.

Feng Lai looks at the interaction between Feng Zhi and Feng Ming, with a faint smile on her face.

Such a picture is undoubtedly very warm.

After a while, Fengzhi blinked at Fengming. "How about this Qingming stone?"

Feng Ming nods.

He almost fumbled the Qingming stone a little bit, but also personally used the Phoenix Yin finger to test, and found nothing wrong, so the Qingming stone is really without any problems.

Feng to the road: "no problem good, you can all look good."

So they all stare at Feng.

Feng to turn a white eye, "I was to let you look at this green stone, but did not let you see me, is my beauty has come to the point where you can't even blink when you are with me every day?"

The crowd was silent.

Sure enough, there are not many people like Feng Zhi who boast about themselves.

Then, people will shift their eyes and look at the one person high Qingming stone.

Then they understood what Fengzhi was going to do.

Fengzhi takes the brick that Fengming dislikes from Fengming's hand, and then goes to the Qingming stone. With his right hand raised high, he grabs the brick and pats it toward the top of Qingming stone.

All of you

What's the difference between taking such a brick and hitting a stone with an egg?

This is what Fengzhi showed them?

In the public's doubt, the brick in Fengzhi's hand has been patted on the Qingming stone, and then

Nothing happened!

When the two touch each other, they make a dull sound. After the sound, Feng Zhi takes back the bricks calmly with one hand behind him, which looks like a virtuous man.

Let's look at the intact brick.

They thought that they had underestimated the thickness of Fengzhi's face. If they had changed them, they would have taken bricks to shoot Qingming stone, which made people think that earth shaking things would happen. In the end, nothing happened. They must have longed to dig a hole in the ground and get into it. How could Fengzhi be so calm Calm down?

Sure enough, some things really depend on talent.

And Feng Zhi, at least in this matter of thick skin, her talent is extremely high.

People think so.

Feng to still waiting for people to worship her, but saw that the people are such an expression, immediately angry, raised his hand first patted on Feng Ming's head, and then one by one followed by patting in the past, while clapping and scolding, "I said you are stupid, don't know to reach out to touch and see?"

Everyone was stunned by Feng Zhi.

Then, Fengming reached out his hand in disbelief, and touched the Qingming stone which looked no different from that before.

Almost at the moment when Fengming's hand touched the Qingming stone, I saw that the Qingming stone, which should have been very solid, seemed to have been eroded by the wind for a long time. In such a moment, it turned into fly ash. With the breeze around, I didn't know where it had gone.

Everyone's face was full of horror.

No one thought it would be like this.

Just now they all checked that there was nothing unusual about the Qingming stone, but now the Kung Fu has become like this. They really can't think of any other possibility except the brick that Fengzhi shot in the past.

So

Think of the Phoenix to the previous words, people are a strange face.

So, the brick that Fengming got is really a wonderful treasure?

Looking at the whole basaltic continent, it is absolutely rare to be able to easily turn such a large piece of Qingming into a treasure of fly ash.

Such a brick

Feng to put the brick in his hand to Fengming's hand, and patted his cheek, "how, now should know what is called brick can't be looked at?"Feng Ming slightly puffed at the corners of her mouth.

Brick can't be judged by its appearance, and only Fengzhi can think of it.

But

Feng Ming looked at the brick which was filled by Feng, but her eyes were really getting more and more happy.

The shape of this treasure is really not very important. As long as it is useful, it's like this brick.

Determined that this is really a very rare treasure, where Fengming can hate it, just like Nie Qiniang holding her kitchen knife tightly before, she firmly held the brick in her arms. Even if he took the knife rest on his neck, he would never let anyone take the brick away.

Compared with before, this attitude is not too different, right?

Phoenix to white, Feng Ming one eye, "virtue!"

Fengming doesn't care what Fengzhi said.

With such a magic weapon as brick in his hand, Fengming can't let it have no place for use. He has already begun to imagine in his mind what direction he should be inclined to when practicing in the future, so that he can let the brick in his hand play its greatest power.

When everyone didn't notice it, he was later called "brick maniac". The biggest pleasure was waving a brick and slapping the Phoenix on the ground, which made it grow awry in silence.

Well, in fact, even if someone is aware, such as Fengzhi, she will not break Fengming back.

Brick maniac.

What a name!

Feng Zhi must think so.

After experiencing the kitchen knife and brick, Fenglin several look to Fengming and Nie Qiniang again, and they all have some envy in their eyes.

Just as Fengming thought, the shape of the treasure is not important, but its power. If it was not for their fate with the treasures in the treasure house, they would be happy to get such a treasure.

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