Chapter 40 Loss and Gain
Boom card!
The heavy rain was pouring, and the deafening thunder sounded from time to time. This heavy rain obviously could not stop in a short while.
About a mile away from Tengjiazhuang, a young man was walking barefoot on the mud. His sleeves were made of rags and his pants were completely cracked into strips of cloth. His hair was disheveled, like a beggar.
"It's really embarrassing." Teng Qingshan looked at his clothes, fought with the python monster in the Bihantan Pond, and couldn't help but give his all. His arms and legs were extremely strong, and he broke his pants and sleeves into strips of cloth. As for those boots... Teng Qingshan wore boots when he entered the mountain, but before going down the Hantan Pond, he took off his boots to the side.
When I ran for my life, I didn't have time to bring it back.
"That big python was crazy. I guess my boots were also crushed by gravel. How could I see people when I go back?" Teng Qingshan looked at Tengjiazhuang in front of me from afar and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
This embarrassed look was seen by the clan members. It is estimated that the clan members would guess what would make Teng Qingshan so embarrassed.
"call out!"
Teng Qingshan turned into a phantom in the heavy rain, rushing towards the giant wooden fence of Tengjiazhuang's guarding village, one mile away, and a moment later. Then he jumped more than one meter high under his feet, and easily jumped over the tall fence. Behind the wooden fence, he cut sharp wooden stakes and houses.
With a light click on the wooden stake, Teng Qingshan got on the roof of the house. Teng Qingshan was circulating internal strength, his whole body was as light as a swallow, and he quickly sneaked on the roof tiles.
Fortunately, this heavy rain caused almost all the tribesmen to hide at home. In addition, it was still early and every household was busy with breakfast. No one noticed that under such heavy rain, the number one hero of their clan was 'rushing' on the roof'.
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Teng Qingshan’s home.
Qingyu was burning the fire, and his mother "Yuan Lan" was making noodles and busy with breakfast.
"Huh? Someone came in." Yuan Lan looked out in surprise.
"Mom." Pushing the door and walking into Teng Qingshan in the courtyard, shouted at his mother Yuan Lan. Yuan Lan grabbed the umbrella and ran over, looked at Teng Qingshan in shock, and said anxiously: "Qingshan, why did you do it? The clothes are completely torn. Well, where are your boots? You are back barefoot?"
My father Teng Yongfan also walked to the threshold of the main hall and looked at Teng Qingshan outside in surprise.
"Qingshan, you, what did you encounter when you enter the mountain? You are so embarrassed, by the way, where is your iron spear?" Teng Yongfan said.
Teng Qingshan threw the dead leaves in his hand aside, took out a piece of iron gun bar wrapped in the leaves, and smiled helplessly, "Dad, there is nothing left, this piece is left?" Teng Yongfan's face changed when he heard this. He knew his son's strength. He was a first-class warrior.
If you can make a first-class warrior lose half of your weapons, how dangerous will it be if your son encounters before?
"Dad, I'll go wash first and change my clothes." Teng Qingshan smiled.
"Well, go and change your clothes quickly, come and find me later." Teng Yongfan said.
Teng Qingshan nodded and entered his room.
"Brother Fan, what danger did Qingshan encounter? Wild Boar King? Wolf King?" Mother Yuan Lan asked in confusion. Teng Yongfan shook his head and said, "You don't know your son's ability? You can kill the wolf king at the age of ten. Now, even a hundred wolf kings cannot threaten him. He is a first-class warrior! I really couldn't imagine what would be in Dayan Mountain that makes Qingshan so embarrassed."
"Mom, turn the pancakes quickly, the pancakes are almost battered." Qingyu, who was burning fire, shouted.
"Ah." Yuan Lan ran over.
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In Teng Qingshan House.
After rinsing, changing into clothes, putting on shoes, and tying a little hair with a rope, Teng Qingshan also felt refreshed. In this ancient times, there was no barber shop, and the tribesmen had long hair. Teng Qingshan could not shave it into short hair, right?
"I lost a set of clothes, a pair of boots, and a half-spray. The two ores were obtained." Teng Qingshan carefully looked at the two ores in his hand.
The two ores are a little larger and the other is a little smaller, and they are all black and seem ordinary.
These two ores are two of the large amount of ores found by Teng Qingshan at the bottom of Bihantan Pond. After all, Teng Qingshan could not carry them in large quantities at that time. He just took two pieces at will and put them in his arms and pockets.
"Hey, don't you emit a purple halo in the cold pool?" In front of you, you can't see the purple halo at all. Teng Qingshan immediately covered the ore with both hands to block the light. Sure enough, in the dark situation, Teng Qingshan barely saw a very faint purple halo. It is estimated that in the cold pool, under completely dark conditions, the purple halo is more obvious.
"In the cold pond, I feel that the ore is quite hot, but now I feel that it's just warm." Teng Qingshan also understood that in the outside world, he felt that the ore was warm.
At the bottom of the cold pond, it was under extremely cold conditions. When you touch the ore, you felt very hot and normal.
"I don't know about ores, so I'll ask my dad what kind of ore it is." Teng Qingshan put the two ores in his arms, held up an umbrella, left the house, walked through the courtyard, and walked towards the main hall.
Putting down the umbrella, Teng Qingshan sat at the table.
It was raining outside the house, but it was comfortable and warm inside.
"Qingshan." Teng Yongfan asked worriedly, "You have only been in the middle of the mountain. What did you encounter in half an hour? You have even lost half a piece of your iron spear." The entry and exit from the mountain and going down to the Bihan Pond sounds slow, but in fact, at Teng Qingshan's speed, it takes less than half an hour to go back and forth.
My mother is still preparing breakfast.
"What did you encounter?" Teng Qingshan smiled helplessly, "Dad, I didn't expect that our Dayan Mountain is not a big mountain, but there is actually a monster in this mountain."
"Monster?" Teng Yongfan was even more surprised, "What kind of monster?"
"The giant python with silver horns on its head is more than ten feet long." Teng Qingshan was still frightened when he recalled the python. The python was invulnerable to swords and gunshots. Even his unique move "Poverty Dragon Diamond" could only slightly break the skin. You must know that with his own strength and marksmanship, the penetration power of the spear tip has long exceeded many hot weapons in his previous life.
It is estimated that even some missiles from previous lives could not kill pythons of that level of defense.
"A python with silver horns that are more than ten feet long, with silver horns on its head?" Teng Yongfan also said in surprise.
The python with a one-horned horn is a dragon on the earth of Jiuzhou.
"Jiao, that's a monster, a divine beast, a green mountain, have you met a dragon?" Teng Yongfan couldn't believe it, "We have a dragon in Dayan Mountain?" In many legends in the land of Jiuzhou, some monsters with incredible power are called "divine beasts" or "monster beasts".
Each of those monsters has the terrifying power to destroy the city.
Teng Qingshan smiled and said, "Dad, it's the Bihan Pond. I sneaked into the Bihan Pond... I want to see why this Bihan Pond is so cold. Just at the bottom of the pool, I met that dragon! Fortunately, I ran away quickly."
"You kid, you are messing around." Teng Yongfan felt a cold sweat on his back when he heard this.
When Teng Yongfan thought of his son fighting with Jiao at the bottom of Bihantan Pond, he was frightened. What if his son died?
"Dad, am I back?" Teng Qingshan said, "By the way, Dad, let the tribe members enter Dayan Mountain to get the water from Bihan Pond in the future. Remember, it is best not to smash stones into Bihan Pond. If the stone sinks to the bottom of the pool and wake up the monster, once it comes out again. Our ordinary tribe members cannot escape."
Teng Qingshan knew very well how terrible this dragon was.
The speed is faster than Teng Qingshan.
If it weren't for the dragon who was unwilling to leave Bihantan, but was determined to chase Teng Qingshan all the way, it's hard to say whether he could come back safely today.
"Don't worry, no one is as bold as your boy." Teng Yongfan couldn't curse or laugh at his son.
I don’t know if I should be proud of my son’s ability to fight with a legendary monster like Jiaolong and still alive, or if I am angry about my son’s boldness.
Teng Qingshan also knew that his behavior had made his father dissatisfied, so he immediately changed the topic: "By the way, dad, when I was in the Bihantan, I found an ore. This ore actually heated up at the bottom of the Bihantantan, which was very strange. Look, what is this."
Teng Qingshan took out the two black ores from his arms.
At first glance, the ore is very ordinary.
"Oh, at the bottom of the cold pond?" Teng Yongfan's eyes lit up. As a weapon craftsman, Teng Yongfan knew a lot about refining minerals.
As soon as he touched the black ore, Teng Yongfan's face showed a look of surprise: "It's actually warm..." He took a piece of black ore in front of him, closed his hands to block the light, and looked carefully, Teng Yongfan exclaimed, "It's really it, it's really it, purple light cold iron, it's purple light cold iron!"
Teng Qingshan was full of doubts: "Dad, what purple light cold iron?"
Teng Yongfan looked up and looked at Teng Qingshan in surprise: "Qingshan, you don't know about purple light cold iron, but it also has another name - Wannian Han Iron!"
"Ten Thousand Years of Cold Iron?" Teng Qingshan was stunned.
Because he thought of an ore - thousand-year-old cold iron. In the past, he went to Wanxiang Tower in Yicheng, and Tengqingshan saw this ore. The thousand-year-old cold iron was dark all over and emitted cold air. The price was also extremely expensive. One pound of thousand-year-old cold iron requires two taels of gold to buy.
"Yes, I have bought Wanxiang Building and introduced various minerals to the books on refining weapons. The above describes the purple-light cold iron. The purple-light cold iron, also known as the Wannian cold iron. It is a rare treasure with no market value! According to the book, only in the north of the northern grassland and the cold North Sea, someone has luckily discovered it."
"This ten thousand-year-old cold iron is already the most precious cold iron. The ordinary thousand-year-old cold iron feels bone-permeable cold. However, this ten thousand-year-old cold iron has reached its peak and has become as warm as jade."
"The ten thousand years of cold iron is indestructible. To refine weapons, you only need to mix some in to make them into magical weapons." Teng Yongfan was extremely excited, "The price of this ten thousand years of cold iron is a hundred times that of the thousand years of cold iron! Moreover, there is a price but no market!"
"The price of a thousand-year-old cold iron is a hundred times?" Teng Qingshan looked at the two black stones and was a little stunned.
Teng Qingshan found that he had lost a set of clothes, a pair of boots, and a half-bar of gun rod. In exchange for these two stones, it seemed... he had made a profit.
Chapter completed!