"I feel like there's something different about you." Fu Qingfeng suddenly said in a deep voice.
"Isn't this how I was originally? What has changed?" Wang Qiang answered calmly without explaining anything.
Fu Qingfeng did not continue to ask. He knew that his perception would not be wrong. Wang Qiang's state of mind suddenly changed at this moment.
If in the past Wang Qiang only lived with the dream of playing in the world and having sex, then at this moment, something different suddenly appeared in his heart.
That's...determination!
Prove your determination!
Fu Qingfeng didn't know what kind of changes Wang Qiang's state of mind had experienced in this short period of time. He only knew that such a change was a great opportunity for Wang Qiang, or for a monk.
, great luck!
Wang Qiang's current state of mind is as firm as a sharp sword, and his sharpness will tear apart everything in front of him.
If a real god stops killing someone, the Buddha should destroy the Buddha!
In the eyes of a powerful person like Fu Qingfeng from the upper realm, this situation is generally regarded as the beginning of the Dao Heart!
The most dreamed thing for monks in this world is to end their ignorance, have a true Taoist heart, and with the firmness of the Taoist heart, continue to pursue the Tao and higher realms.
It's a pity that there are endless monks, but only a few have Taoist heart.
Even Fu Qingfeng at his peak had never awakened his Taoist heart.
It is simply unimaginable that Wang Qiang could awaken his Taoist heart at this time.
Although Wang Qiang's Dao Heart is still very fragile at the moment and may collapse at any time, and even if he has the Dao Heart, it will not have any impact on him in a short period of time.
But the gap between having and not having it is still a huge difference!
Fu Qingfeng was even looking forward to how far Wang Qiang could grow in the future. Will he have the opportunity to go to the upper world and see a larger and more real world?
Of course, those are things for later. The most important thing right now is to refine the star core inner armor.
...
After asking several passers-by, Wang Qiang finally arrived outside a dilapidated cabin.
Next to the wooden house, there was a mountain of garbage piled up, and all kinds of flies and mosquitoes gathered there. A foul smell could be smelled from a long distance away, and Wang Qiang almost made Wang Qiang vomit out his overnight meal.
"It's really unfair to call him Master Sloppy. He should be called a garbage maker directly. What's the difference between this and living directly in a garbage dump?"
Just as Wang Qiang was silently complaining, the door of the dilapidated wooden house was suddenly blasted open, and then a monk wearing a brocade robe flew out and fell heavily to the ground. In the blink of an eye, the white brocade robe was covered by the mud on the ground.
Pollution turns the whole person into a mud monkey.
"Old man, don't bully me too much. I'm here to give you face. How dare you do this to me? Do you know who my father is?"
The young man in the brocade robe obviously came here for the same purpose as Wang Qiang, they both wanted to ask the sloppy master to refine weapons.
As for the ending, it must be very clear.
Wang Qiang noticed that an old man with one leg slowly walked out of the cabin. The old man's hair was unkempt and his original face could not be seen clearly. His gray hair had long been braided, and his beard and beard were growing wildly.
"Buzz buzz..."
As the old man appeared, the buzzing sound of flies made Wang Qiang's scalp numb. Good guy, the old man in front of him felt like a fly's nest. This was a moving fortress.
It was obvious that the eclectic old man in front of him was the sloppy master.
Wang Qiang could feel that Master Sloppy's cultivation level was at least at the realm of inquiry, and he was on the same level as Lin Fu of the Lin family.
Regardless of his status as a weapon master, such a being will definitely be treated as a guest no matter where he goes. Why is he so contented to stay here?
Also, in fact, as long as Master Sloppy thinks about it, all the spiritual energy in his body will be shocked, and all the flies, mosquitoes and other small insects around him will be killed in an instant, which will save him the trouble of buzzing in his ears every day.
But why didn’t Master Sloppy do this? Is he already used to today’s life?
At the thought of living with so many bugs every day, Wang Qiang couldn't help but feel chills and felt nauseated again.
At this moment, Master Sloppy obviously didn't notice Wang Qiang beside him. He just stared with a pair of cloudy eyes and looked contemptuously at the brocade-robed monk who had just stood up from the ground.
"I don't know who your father is, and I don't want to know, but if you want to go underground to meet my father, I can make it happen for you!"
Good guy, this is the first time Wang Qiang has seen someone speak like this. He is simply hurting the enemy by a thousand and himself doing a loss of eight hundred.
However, this way of speaking was really good at bluffing people, and the brocade-robed monk was a little scared on the spot.
As if to protect his own face, Wang Qiang saw him continue to say harsh words while running away without looking back. Looking at him like that, he might never dare to come to the north of the city again in his life.
After driving away the brocade-robed monks, Master Sloppy turned his head and glanced at Wang Qiang, wanting to go back to the house without saying a word.
But Wang Qiang would not give him this chance, so he immediately stepped forward to meet him.
"Senior, wait a moment!"
Master Sloppy paused for a moment, then turned back and stared at Wang Qiang: "What's the matter with you?"
When the other party asked these words, to be honest, Wang Qiang was a little pondered, because of the previous experience of the monks in golden robes, and what the guards of the Royal Villa said about the three non-practices.
It is basically certain that it is basically impossible to find a sloppy master to refine weapons through normal methods.
Wang Qiang didn't have the strength to use force, and he might have been killed before he even took action. All this is meaningless at all.
So under such circumstances, how should we face this sloppy master?
In a very short period of time, Wang Qiang's mind was spinning rapidly, thoughts rising and falling, and choices began to emerge in his heart.
"My time is very limited, if you don't say anything, get out of here!"
The impatient voice of Master Sloppy completely interrupted Wang Qiang's train of thought. Seeing this, Wang Qiang took a deep breath and decided to give it a try!
"Senior, I'm here to challenge you!!"
One sentence comes out loud and clear!
Master Sloppy seemed to be in a daze, looked at Wang Qiang again, and roughly used his spiritual power to move around Wang Qiang's body.
"My cultivation is okay at a young age, but do you want to challenge me with this kind of cultivation? Are you tired of living and want to die?"
Seeing that Master Sloppy didn't take action directly, or chased him away like the monk in brocade robes, Wang Qiang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and followed the topic just now and said: "The challenge mentioned by this junior does not refer to cultivators."
Because, it’s for refining weapons!”
"Weapon refining?" Master Sloppy seemed to have finally gotten interested. He couldn't help but laugh and said, "You kid, don't you know who I am, or are you overestimating your abilities and comparing your weapon refining skills with me?"
Facing the sloppy master's repeated questioning, the nervousness on Wang Qiang's face had completely disappeared, replaced by more and more confidence.
Because he knew that Master Sloppy had already taken the bait!