The stone spear's shaft was straight, its thickness even, and its spearhead fairly regular.
Compared to the stone spears piled in the corner beside the wall, it was clearly much finer.
Jiang Feng's eyes lit up as he accepted the stone spear.
The stone spear was exceedingly heavy in his hand, nearly twice the weight of an ordinary stone spear. In Jiang Feng's current condition, merely holding it was quite strenuous.
Upon examining it closely, Jiang Feng discovered that the shaft was not made from an ordinary branch. No ordinary branch could possibly grow so perfectly straight.
At his side, Senior Hou spoke. "This is the root whisker of the Rootless Cold Sparrow that was severed during the battle that night."
"After the root whisker fell to the ground, it was invaded by the substances of the God Realm and became exceptionally tough. It is highly suitable for making a spear shaft."
Jiang Feng suddenly understood, then looked at the spearhead again.
"Senior Hou, this spearhead isn't ordinary stone, is it?" Jiang Feng asked.
Senior Hou nodded. "Of course not. It is an ore with a very high metal content."
"I used the flames in Nassar's room and polished it for a long time before I made it."
"The power of this stone spear is absolutely beyond comparison with ordinary stone spears."
Jiang Feng naturally understood. To do a good job, one must first sharpen one's tools; a weapon that suited one's hand would inevitably have a direct impact on combat strength.
Ever since he began cultivating, he had used a long spear. Though this stone spear could not yet truly be called a lance, it was not far off.
"Senior Hou, is it appropriate to give me such a weapon?" Jiang Feng asked. "I think Captain Mu is more