The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 253 Forever! verb: move! machine! ?

Lazy on the outside, soft on the inside, keen in observation, enthusiastic and up-to-date, this is Wang Ling's first impression of Luo Fatty.

To be honest, Wang Ling was a little surprised when he saw the crispy noodles in this drawer. He found that although Luo Fatty didn't join the chat group, he received no less news than others, and he even knew exactly what he liked to eat. And the most crucial point is that Luo Fatty is very strong.

This was discovered when Wang Ling had just entered the door.

Although Luo Fatty's breath was very restrained, he still couldn't escape Wang Ling's perception.

A real expert wants to know the depth of the other party's realm, not when the other party's breath is released. Often in the case of the opponent's aura of restraint, through perceptual capture and combined formula calculation, the realm strength of the opponent can be more accurately known.

And obviously, Luo Fat is a hidden master...

If the Dharma King without Innate Divine Thunder is counted as a unit of measurement, Luo Fatty's strength is approximately equal to one and a half Dharma Kings.

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Inside and outside, Wang Ling didn't wait long, Luo Fatty had already led the sheep out. After a series of maintenance and repair work, the sheep became radiant, and her pink hair was more vivid than before. Back light.

"This time, I gave her a layer of new paint and spirit wax with strong durability. The speed of the sheep is too fast, and the materials used for the previous maintenance cannot withstand the continuous consumption at the absolute speed. I believe that after this maintenance, it should be It will last longer than before." Luo Chuang said.

Wang Ling nodded and thanked him.

"Brother Lei Lei set up a card in my shop. He called me earlier and told me that the maintenance cost is his responsibility. Everyone's own brothers, it's the first time that Ling Zhen and I have seen each other, so this order will be waived. Although the raw materials for my paint and wax are not cheap, I can still use them for my brothers.”

Luo Pang shook his fan and smiled and said, "This time, Ling Zhenren finally came here, but I have something to ask for."

tell me the story?

Wang Ling raised his eyebrows and transmitted his voice directly.

His expression was very relaxed, because Wang Ling had long known that things would not be so simple.

This fat man looked harmless to humans and animals, but his mind was quite meticulous.

Such a person would be quite terrifying if he became an enemy.

Luo Pang smiled, and when he laughed, the fat on his face was folded, like a meat bun: "This hardware store is handed down from the ancestors, in addition to running this store, making some magic tools In addition to the repair and maintenance work, Ling Zhenren should have heard of the identity of another Heavy Refiner."

Wang Ling nodded. Of course, he knew the identity of Luo Fatty's craftsman. Even if Throwing Thunder didn't tell him at the time, he could tell from the details.

Because of the perennial refiner, the refiner's physique is usually very strong. Although Fatty Luo has fat on his face, under the white shirt, there are actually pieces of delicate muscles.

"I have been engaged in the artifact refining business for a hundred years, and have a lofty pursuit of refining and making artifacts... So my biggest wish is to create my own handed down magical artifact one day." Luo Fatt clenched his fists to Wang Ling: " I've heard for a long time that there is a sword in the hands of the real person, and I'm really curious, I wonder if I can let him take a look?"

Oh...it was to see Jingke...

A flash of inspiration flashed in Wang Ling's hand, and then Luo Fatty saw that a one-meter-two-long peach wood sword appeared steadily in Wang Ling's hand.

In fact, people can see their own exclusive spirit sword, which is actually quite private. Luo Fatt thought that Wang Ling would refuse, after all, this was only the first time we met, but Wang Ling's attitude was simply astonishing...

Then, Fatty Luo stared at Jingke like that, stunned.

He felt like he couldn't take his eyes off.

Although this is just a peach wood sword, the lines on the sword are exquisite and impeccable.

Luo Fatty's hand couldn't help reaching out, but before he could touch Jingke's sword, he could already feel the invisible sword energy lingering on the outside of the wooden sword.

"Bring your own body protection sword energy?" Luo Fatty was shocked. He had been in contact with countless spirit swords, but he had never seen a spirit sword that could be uninterrupted without the activation of the master's spirit energy. The generation of protective sword qi.

Could this be the legendary... Yong! verb: move! machine! ?

Luo Fatty's hand stopped in mid-air. At this moment, the fat on his face was shaking, and there was an unprecedented excitement in his heart.

"Ling Zhenren, can you put the sword on the sword holder on that counter?" Fatty Luo was so excited that he wiped away his tears and asked Wang Ling.

Wang Ling nodded and put Jingke on it.

Luo Fatty didn't dare to directly touch Jingke, who had the sword aura on his body, but after Wang Ling put Jingke on the sword holder, he put down the fan in his hand, put on a pair of white gloves, and lit the side next to him. censer.

"The incense in this incense burner has the effect of soothing the sword spirit. It was given to me by a friend of mine. His family made incense. His surname is Gu. I will introduce it to Ling Zhenren next time... In short, I am very grateful to Ling Zhenren for giving me. This chance." Luo Fatty closed the lid of the incense burner and looked at Wang Ling gratefully.

Afterwards, he stood in front of Jingke respectfully, and bowed to Jingke again: "Offended... Lord Jingke."

Wang Ling saw that Luo Fatty's Adam's apple rolled with a thud, and slowly touched it with his hand.

Luo Fatty 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. He was amazed by the spirit sword.

"Good sword!" Luo Fatty was holding Jingke in admiration. He tried his best to restrain his excitement and keep his hands from shaking too much.

He held up his miniature magnifying glass and looked from the tip to the hilt for a long, long time, as if scrutinizing a beautiful thing. After watching it for five minutes, Fatty Luo put Jingke back on the sword holder and sighed deeply: "Lord Jingke is as rumored, the sword is perfect and impeccable. I can't find any flaws, and if I insist that there are, there may be some fly in the ointment..."

Luo Fatty's words made Wang Ling raise his head curiously.

"Can I ask the real person who ordered, does Lord Jingke have a scabbard?"

Luo Fatty took off his white gloves and habitually grabbed his palm fan and slowly fanned it: "The perfection of a sword is not only in the body itself, but also in the scabbard."

"If the body of the sword is the soul, the scabbard is like the body. Although Lord Jingke has an uninterrupted sword qi protection, if there is no protection from the scabbard, there will definitely be disadvantages in the future."

scabbard...

When Luo Pang said this, Wang Ling already remembered it completely.

In fact, Jingke had a scabbard when Dad Wang bought it.

But at that time, his hand itched, and he directly crushed the scabbard.

So at that time, only Jingke's body "survived" firmly...

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PS: The last time the character design was voted, the Thunder Throwing True Monarch was far ahead, and the character design has now been released. Pay attention to the public number: Kuxuanjun, reply key words: Thunderbolt Zhenjun, you can view it

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