Rural Shennong

Everyone didn't know that Chen Ping was really confident, and his own strength was not inferior to Chi Wuji.

Even if the two sides are fully engaged, Chen Ping is confident that he can beat Chi Wuji into a dog.

Chi Wuji took a deep breath: "Okay, very good!"

"Dongqing, you are crazy enough. Since you are so crazy, I want to see how you get to the top floor."

Cheng Xi said in a low voice: "Uncle Master, don't be impulsive!"

"After the Zhiyuan monk mentioned the words Suxiang Manlou here, our ancestors and the Shangguan Gao Ye of the Beast Sect also came here for dinner, and they all thought the proposal of knowing the treasure to go upstairs was very interesting."

"Some of the treasures above the fifteenth floor were placed here by the three saints."

"If you don't follow that rule..."

Chen Ping glared at him: "Is this Shaozong such an ignorant person? Who doesn't give face, and I don't dare not give face to Master."

"Isn't it just knowledge of treasures? Today, this Shaozong will open your eyes."

With his hands behind his back, Chen Ping led Cheng Xi's group to the stairs on the sixteenth floor, and saw a crystal cover at the top of the stairs. The cover was covered with a piece of cloth. have no idea.

Shopkeeper Fang heaved a long sigh of relief when he saw that Chen Ping didn't intend to force his way in. He ran over and said, "Master Dong, this bone was sent by Wanbao Building, and no one has recognized it for two months. Out of its origin."

He wanted to remind Chen Ping not to be too impulsive, and at the same time to find a way for Chen Ping, even if Chen Ping opened the cloth and couldn't figure it out, he wouldn't become angry and do something that gave him a headache Come.

Chen Ping still admired this shopkeeper Fang very much in his heart, but on the surface he acted extremely domineering and unreasonable: "Go away, do you dare to underestimate this deity?"

Chi Wuji sneered and said: "Dongqing, you are so bluffing now, if you really don't recognize it later, you will completely lose face of Master and our Nuchao Temple. An explanation!"

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows: "Do you dare to make a bet?"

Chi Wuji squinted his eyes and said: "Okay, I bet with you, if you can't guess it, I won't make things difficult for you, just kowtow to me obediently and call me senior, how about it?"

Chen Pingdao: "If I guess what's inside?"

Chi Wuji gritted his teeth and said, "The conditions are up to you!"

Of course, Chen Ping couldn't say a condition for Chi Wuji to commit suicide on the spot.

He pointed to the people behind Chi Wuji and said, "Okay, if I win, I won't make things difficult for you. You will pay for everything I eat!"

Chi Wuji nodded and said, "Okay, that's it!"

He knew that if Chen Ping won, he would definitely pick the more expensive one and slaughter him like a fat sheep.

But Chi Wuji had seen that thing once before, and he didn't recognize it, so he felt that Chen Ping and his teacher were the same, so he definitely wouldn't recognize it.

Chen Ping lifted the cloth on the cover.

Everyone took a closer look and found that there was a broken bone the size of a palm in the cover.

Everyone looked at Chen Ping with pity, and some showed gloating expressions.

"Such a big bone can be from any kind of beast. How do you guess?"

"Dongqing has grown up, I'm afraid it will not end well for him!"

"Who made him so crazy."

Chen Ping stared at the remnant bone for a while, and the corners of his mouth gradually showed a playful arc: "I know what it is."

"This is the remains of eight evil dragons!"

Hearing this, many people were stunned, because apart from the dragon clan, many people didn't know that there were such strange beasts as the eight-headed evil dragon.

Chi Wuji looked at shopkeeper Fang, and seeing that he looked like he had seen a ghost, his heart skipped a beat.

Damn, you won't let this kid be fooled, right?

Chen Ping turned his head and asked, "Am I right?"

He already had the right answer in his heart.

If it was the bones of other strange beasts, Chen Ping might not be able to recognize them.

But he is not too familiar with the bones of the eight evil dragons. His Life Bone Sword was forged from similar bones.

Shopkeeper Fang nodded stiffly: "Dong Shao has seen a lot of knowledge, and I admire it. This is indeed a remnant of eight evil dragons!"

Chen Ping smiled lightly and said, "You're right. This deity is indeed well-informed. Of course, this is also because my master taught me well. He has shown me too many rare treasures. I don't recognize it. Not surprisingly."

As soon as he said this, many people looked at Chi Wuji with strange eyes.

Chi Wuji, as Chen Ping's senior brother, has studied under Lu Jingtao for hundreds of years, and his knowledge is not as extensive as Chen Ping's. This only shows that Lu Jingtao did not teach him carefully.

Thinking about it differently, that is, Lu Jingtao put all his thoughts on teaching Chen Ping.

This further proves that Chen Ping is the real son of Fuchao Palace.

Chi Wuji gritted his teeth, and the fire of jealousy in his eyes spewed out indefinitely: "Old man, why do you treat him so kindly? How can I not be better than him?"

"Since you have decided to let him be the Dinghaishenzhen of Fuchao Palace in the future, and let me condescend to be inferior to this yellow-mouthed kid, then don't blame me for being cruel!"

Chen Ping stretched his waist, raised his feet and walked up: "Boys, follow this deity up to have a look, the sixteenth floor is still a bit low!"

Except for Chen Ping and the shopkeeper, no one else is qualified to follow.

Not long after, Shopkeeper Fang's exclamation came from above again: "Young Master Dong is well-known and strong-minded, with a keen eye, and my admiration for you..."

Obviously, Chen Ping also recognized the treasure on the seventeenth floor.

Chen Ping's voice came: "Stop patting the horses, I want to see what is blocking the eighteenth floor."

When Chen Ping saw the thing blocking the staircase leading from the seventeenth floor to the eighteenth floor, his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinprick.

Below this object is a graduated square plate with a spoon on it.

The shock in Chen Ping's eyes disappeared in a flash, and he regained his composure: "Oh, it turned out to be this one! Cough cough, this one..."

Hearing this, the people downstairs who were stupefied realized that Chen Ping couldn't figure it out.

In fact, it's not that Chen Ping couldn't figure it out, not to mention him, even a person on earth who went to high school would know what that thing is.

The compass, one of the four great inventions in ancient China, had its earliest prototype, named Si Nan.

It is impossible for Meteor Immortal Sea to have such a thing, and the characters on the compass under Sinan, such as "Jia B Bing Ding, Zi Chou Yin Mao", etc., are all standard official scripts, which are unique to the earth.

Chen Ping said "this, that" for a long time, and suddenly asked: "Who sent this thing?"

Shopkeeper Fang didn't dare to hide it: "This thing is a gift from Zen Master Minglan of Mo Tuo Temple, and he also promised that anyone who recognizes this thing will be rewarded with five hundred tiger-patterned vines!"

Chen Ping rolled his eyes: "Yes! Zen Master Minglan has the spirit of Buddhism and his skills are superb. I admire him very much."

"I recognize what it is, but I just won't say it."

"The seventeenth floor is high enough. No one is on top of me. I can step on everyone's head and enjoy eating just as well."

"You serve me all the good wine and food here, and someone downstairs will pay the bill!"