The live broadcast of the interrogation of the old devil is a big deal. Hundreds of millions of people in Huaxiu Kingdom are paying attention at the same time. This also includes Luo Fat. Luo Fat's hardware store is an old-school style, even the cabinets are made of wood.
Luo Fat doesn't have the habit of watching the news or watching dramas. All the news comes from customers and brothers and sisters who come to the store for maintenance and repair of magical instruments.
This morning, Luo Pang paid attention to the interrogation of the old devil for the first time. There was no TV in his shop, so he could only use a mirror-like magic weapon to simulate TV signals to receive the picture.
So when you walked in the door this morning, you could see a fat man with his hair combed in a poop and wearing a white undershirt and big pants, looking in the mirror. But this fat man was not showing off his beauty, but he was really concerned about national affairs.
"Hey, morning."
At this time, a man in white suddenly stepped across the threshold and said hello.
Luo Pang looked up and was slightly surprised to see the person coming: "Why are you here so early?"
"I still have something to do in the afternoon, so I decided to come early to collect the sword. You promised me that I would leave the Seven-Star Sword at your place and let you study it for five days, and then help me give the Seven-Star Sword a set of full-body maintenance. You don't know how.
Have you forgotten?" Lord Thunder-Throwing Lord bent down slightly, holding the wooden cabinet with both hands, with a smile on his face.
"Of course I won't forget it. It's just a set of comprehensive health care. It doesn't take much time and money." Fatty Luo waved his hand and pointed to the cabinet on the right: "It's in cabinet No. 24 on the right.
take."
Luo Pang's cheerfulness made Zhenjun Grenade-Throwing a little unbelievable. He remembered that the last time the fat man asked him for the Seven-Star Sword, he didn't have such an attitude. He almost knelt down and hugged his legs...
"I have heard about the reputation of Immortal Zhenyuan before, so I have always had high expectations for the Seven Star Sword. However, after I got it from you, it only brought me excitement for a few hours."
Fatty Luo put down the mirror in his hand, slowly raised his head, and said seriously: "The power of the Seven Star Sword to move earth and wood is no small feat. It is indeed very powerful, but it also has a major drawback, which is that the requirements for the sword master's spirit are also very high.
The power consumption is almost four times that of a spiritual sword of the same level."
Lord Throwing Thunder: "Then what do you mean?"
"So, even though the Seven Star Sword ranks high on the sword list, it is true that this sword is not practical. It is not suitable for everyone. It is only suitable for some cultivators who have extremely high growth in their natural spiritual power base, which is the so-called
The chosen son." Fatty Luo spread his hands: "If you asked me to rank the swords, this Seven-Star Sword wouldn't even be in the top ten."
"???" Zhenjun Diurei looked confused after hearing this, because he remembered that just a few days ago, that was not what the fat man said!
"Didn't you say before that this Seven-Star Sword is a marvelous and impeccable divine sword? It's only been a few days..." Lord Throwing Thunder was speechless.
"Before was before, now is now." Fatty Luo curled his lips: "I have seen so many spiritual swords, what sword have I not seen? But recently, I saw the Jingke in Ling Zhenren's hand, and then I realized that I
Just a frog in a well..."
Lord Throwing Thunder: "Is it such an exaggeration?"
"You do not understand."
Fatty Luo clicked his tongue: "Master Jingke is impeccably handsome from the tip of the sword to the tail... The only regret is that there is no scabbard. These days, as Master Jingke saves energy and reduces emissions, he consumes less energy.
There are really not many spiritual swords that are powerful, beautiful in appearance, and have a correct outlook on life.”
When Lord Throwing Thunder saw Fatty Luo saying this, his eyes burst out with light.
Lord Throwing Thunder: "..."
Fatty Luo looked at the mirror, which was still playing the old devil's interrogation live. His eyes looked a little deep: "Look, no matter what kind of person he is, he has been burdened with such a false reputation that shocked the world...
...Just like your Seven-Star Sword, won’t it become obsolete in the end? So like Lord Jingke, civilian spiritual swords that are not on the sword list are truly peerless divine swords.”
"..."
"Of course, I'm not targeting your Seven-Star Sword. I didn't know until I met Lord Jingke..." Luo Pang narrowed his eyes and smiled: "All the spirit swords present here are all bad guys!"
"..."
Lord Throwing Thunder has completely seen that this Luo Pang has completely turned into a fanboy!
"Speaking of which, do you have any clues about the place I asked you to find before?"
When the two of them were talking, Luo Pang suddenly raised his head and looked at True Lord Throwing Lei. He thought of something serious. He had previously asked True Lord Throwing Lei to find the coordinates of a secret realm. That place was called Rakshasa Valley. According to rumors,
It is a secret realm that opens once a hundred years, and its history is older than the gates to other worlds.
Although the name Rakshasa Valley does not sound like a good place, according to historical records, the scenery in Rakshasa Valley is so picturesque that you can take a photo and use it as a screen saver.
And the most important point is that it is rumored that the Rakshasa Valley contains rare materials that have been recorded extinct in history.
"I asked Xiao Hei before to detect some fluctuations that are very similar to the Rakshasa Valley. If calculated according to the year, Rakshasa Valley will indeed open again this year." The Thunder-Throwing Lord pursed his lips: "But I still
Wondering what you’re going to do in Rakshasa Valley?”
"I want to do something. If it succeeds, it will be the glory of my life." Luo Pang said proudly with a smile on his face.
"You want to make a sword?"
"That was my goal. In the past, I wanted to create a spiritual sword that could easily destroy all the armor in my room. However, since I met Lord Jingke, I feel that this wish will be difficult to realize in this life.
"Yeah." Fatty Luo sighed with pity, and then raised his head with hopeful eyes: "So, I want to create a peerless scabbard for Lord Jingke..."
"Is this your latest purpose in entering the Rakshasa Valley?" Lord Thunder-Throwing Lord raised his eyebrows.
"That's right." Luo Pang smiled and said, "According to the original plan, I wanted to find a special compatible material like Thousand Bones in Rakshasa Valley."
"A Thousand Withered Bones? Even if this thing exists in Rakshasa Valley, it should be very rare." Lord Thunder-Throwing Lord sighed.
Because the Thousand Withered Bones that Luo Fatty talked about were compatible materials in ancient times and could be used as ingredients in elixirs to restore vitality and blood. However, at that time, they were mostly used to increase the stability of the sacred artifacts; unfortunately,
Because the growth cycle was too long and due to excessive collection at that time, it became extinct very early.
Even if it does exist in Rakshasa Valley, it is actually quite limited.
Obviously, Luo Fat was well aware of this matter.
"I know that even if there are thousands of bones in the Rakshasa Valley, they are extremely rare. If I use them to make a divine sword, this meager number of bones will not be enough. But what if... I use these materials to create a peerless sword?
If you have a scabbard, it will definitely be enough!" At this point, Luo Pang smiled evilly.
"..."
This idiotic smile made Lord Throwing Thunder feel a little panicked.