Lazy on the outside, soft on the inside, keen in observation, and enthusiastic and moral, this was Wang Ling's first impression of Luo Pang.
To be honest, Wang Ling was a little surprised when he saw the dry noodles in this drawer. He found that although Luo Pang was not in the chat group, he got as much information as others. He could even know what he liked to eat.
Everything is clear. And the most important point is that Luo Pang is very strong.
Wang Ling discovered this when he just walked in.
Although Luo Pang's aura was very well controlled, he still couldn't escape Wang Ling's perception.
A true master wants to know the depth of the opponent's realm not when the opponent's aura is released. Often when the opponent's aura is restrained, he can more accurately know the opponent's realm strength through sensory capture and combined with formula calculations.
And obviously, Luo Pang is a hidden master...
If the Dharma King without the innate divine thunder is counted as a measurement unit, Luo Pang's strength is approximately equal to that of one and a half Dharma Kings.
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Outside the room, Wang Ling didn't wait long. Luo Pang had already led the sheep out. After a series of maintenance and repair work, the sheep became radiant, and its pink hair was more colorful than before.
The little balls are as soft and cute as pudding, and the light is reflected on their already fair little face.
"This time I gave her a new layer of durable paint and spiritual wax. Sheep's speed is too fast, and the materials used for maintenance cannot withstand the continuous consumption at the absolute speed. I believe that after this maintenance, it should
It will last longer than before," Luo Chuang said.
Wang Ling nodded and thanked him.
"Brother Diulei applied for a card in my store. He called me before and told me that the maintenance fee is his. My brothers, this is the first time that Ling Zhenren and I have met, so this order will be waived.
.Although the raw materials of my paint and wax are not cheap, they are still affordable for my brothers to use."
Luo Pang shook the cattail leaf fan and said with a smile: "It's not easy for Master Ling to come here this time, but I have something to ask for."
tell me the story?
Wang Ling raised his eyebrows and directly transmitted the message.
His expression was very relaxed, because Wang Ling had long known that things would not be that simple.
This fat man looked harmless, but he was very thoughtful.
Such a person would be quite terrifying if he became an enemy.
Luo Pang chuckled, and when he laughed, the fat on his face wrinkled up, like a meat bun: "This hardware store was passed down from my ancestors. In addition to running this store, I also make some magical instruments.
In addition to repair and maintenance work, Ling Zhenren should have heard that there is another high-level weapon refiner here."
Wang Ling nodded. Of course he knew the identity of Luo Pang's weapon refiner. Even if Diulei didn't tell him at the time, he could tell from the details.
Because he has been refining weapons for many years, the physique of a weapon refiner is usually very strong. Although Fatty Luo has fat on his face, under his white undershirt, there are actually exquisite muscles.
"I have been engaged in the art of refining for a hundred years and have a noble pursuit of refining and making weapons... so my biggest wish is to one day create my own magical weapon that will be handed down from generation to generation." Luo Pang hugged Wang Ling and said: "
I've heard for a long time that Master Ling has a sword under his hand, and I'm really curious. I wonder if I can have a look at it?"
Oh...it turns out I want to see Jingke...
An idea flashed directly in Wang Ling's hand, and then Luo Pang saw a one-meter-two-meter-long peach wood sword appearing steadily in Wang Ling's hand.
In fact, letting people see his exclusive spirit sword is quite private. Luo Pang originally thought that Wang Ling would refuse, after all, this was just the first time they met, but Wang Ling's attitude was simply shocking...
Then, Luo Pang stared at Jing Ke, stunned.
He felt like he couldn't take his eyes away.
Although this is just a mahogany sword, the patterns on the sword are exquisite and impeccable.
Luo Pang couldn't help but reach out with his hand, but before he touched Jingke's sword, he could already feel the invisible sword energy lingering outside the wooden sword itself.
"It comes with a protective sword energy?" Luo Pang was shocked. He had come into contact with countless spiritual swords, but he had never seen a spiritual sword that could operate without interruption without the activation of the master's spiritual power.
The body-protecting sword energy is produced.
Could this be the legendary... eternal! moving! machine!?
Luo Pang's hand paused in mid-air. At this moment, the fat on his face was trembling, and he felt an unprecedented excitement in his heart.
"Master Ling, can you put the sword on the sword rest on the counter?" Fatty Luo was so excited that he wiped away his tears and asked Wang Ling.
Wang Ling nodded and put Jing Ke up.
Luo Pang did not dare to directly touch Jingke, who had his own body-protecting sword energy. Instead, after Wang Ling placed Jingke on the sword rest, he put down the cattail leaf fan in his hand, put on a pair of white gloves, and then lit the fire next to him.
of incense burner.
"The incense in this incense burner has the effect of appeasing the sword spirit. It was given to me by a friend of mine. His family has made incense for generations. His surname is Gu. I will introduce him to Master Ling next time I have the opportunity... In short, I am very grateful to Master Ling for the incense.
This opportunity." Fatty Luo closed the lid of the incense burner and looked at Wang Ling with gratitude.
Then, he stood respectfully in front of Jingke and bowed to Jingke again: "I'm offended... Lord Jingke."
Wang Ling saw Luo Pang's Adam's apple rolling with a popping sound, and slowly touched it with his hand.
Luo Pang felt that he had not felt this kind of mood for a long time. He had seen countless spiritual swords and magic weapons in this world, but this was the first time in a hundred years that Luo Pang saw it and just took one look at it.
He was amazed by the spiritual sword.
"What a sword!" Luo Peng held Jingke in his hands and was full of praise. He tried hard to restrain his excitement and prevent his hands from shaking too much.
He held up his miniature magnifying glass and looked at it from the tip of the sword to the hilt for a long time, as if contemplating a beautiful object. Luo Pang looked at it for five minutes before putting Jingke back on the sword.
Holding it up, he sighed deeply: "Sir Jingke is indeed as the rumors said, the sword body is perfect and impeccable. There are almost no flaws. If there are any, there may be some flaws..."
Luo Pang's words made Wang Ling raise his head curiously.
"Can I ask the person who gave the order, Master Jingke, if he has a scabbard?"
Luo Pang took off his white gloves and habitually grabbed his cattail leaf fan and started fanning it slowly: "The perfection of a sword lies not only in the body of the sword itself, but also in the scabbard."
"If the sword body is the soul, the scabbard is like the body. Although Master Jingke is protected by the sword energy continuously, without the protection of the scabbard, there will definitely be disadvantages in the future."
Scabbard...
When Luo Pang said this, Wang Ling had completely remembered it.
In fact, Jingke had a scabbard when Dad Wang bought it.
But at that time, his hand itched and he crushed the scabbard to pieces.
So that time, only Jingke's body "survived" firmly...
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