I don’t know why, but Mrs. Bao feels that this name seems a bit familiar...
Because after several previous contacts with the young man, Bao Niang could almost conclude that the master who looked like a young man was definitely in the real fairyland. Among the ten saints employed by Muxian Castle before, except for the three saints who defected on their own, the great saint and the second saint in front were all killed by the other party's breath...
Being able to kill the strongest person at the peak of the Transformation Realm, there is no doubt about his strength. However, at that time, Bao Niang's judgment was that Wang Ling might be in the realm of a loose immortal. After that, incidents involving the old devil and the master of the Immortal Palace happened one after another, which gave Bao Niang a new estimate of Wang Ling's strength.
Obviously, this is a genuine immortal-level master, even if the castle master takes action personally, it will be difficult to deal with him. To fight against the True Immortal level, the only way is to let the powerful people who are also the True Immortal level help. At least they can achieve a balance of power on paper, and they will not be like the Ten Saints they hired before. died.
When a True Immortal level fights against a True Immortal level, it should be evenly matched no matter what, so it’s not necessarily a slap to death, right
Bao Niang was thinking in her heart, she knew that the two people in front of her were not simple, and this was another great opportunity to make friends with masters. But she didn't dare to agree immediately, because she always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with this matter... She didn't know why, but she had a bad premonition.
President Bai couldn't help but smile: "If Mrs. Bao is really worried, please send Mr. Lu the location of that person now, and I can send him to take a look immediately."
When Old General Na Lu let go of his hand, the black umbrella in his hand did not fall, but floated up in the air, covering President Bai on the sofa... It turns out that this umbrella can be held up without using hands!
Seeing Bao Niang being so hesitant, Mr. Lu felt that his own strength was being questioned, and he felt uncomfortable. So he decided to demonstrate his method of creating resuscitation now just like Bao Niang.
He looked back at Bao Niang's office, and finally saw a spiritual sword hanging on it. This was not just a decorative object, but a sacred weapon. Mr. Lu can recognize it at a glance.
"Is this sword yours, Mrs. Bao?" Mr. Lu stared at the spiritual sword and stood there without moving. Another vine stretched out from his lapel and took the spiritual sword from a distance. .
The castle lady was startled. This knife was the Feng Xi Dao in the castle owner's collection. The grade is not high, only the eighth grade. However, this knife has a destructive effect, commonly known as "tetanus". Once it is cut, the wound will be difficult to heal in a short period of time... The reason why it was specially bought by the castle owner as a collection is not only because of this knife. The special effects contained in the knife.
The most important thing is that this sword is a twin sword, one named Feng Xi and the other named Yun Dong. Both knives are of the wind attribute, but they are one yin and one yang. If these two knives can be found, the two knives will be combined into one knife. It is rumored that it can exert the power of a world-level magic weapon...
When the castle owner collected this knife, he just thought that one day he would be able to find the second knife as well. However, it is a pity that this second Yun Dong knife has been destroyed, and only the broken handle is left in a museum.
Therefore, the value of this Feng Xi Dao in the mind of the castle owner suddenly became much less.
But that was hundreds of years ago...
Nowadays, this Feng Xi Dao has been shelved by the castle owner and is stored in Bao Niang's house.
"This is Feng Xi Dao. I wonder if Mr. Lu has heard of it? This is the collection of our castle master..." Bao Niang replied.
"No wonder I thought this knife sounded familiar to me. I seemed to have seen it somewhere."
Mr. Lu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and then couldn't help but smile: "You said before that your Muxianbao economy is in great depression, so why not sell this knife? Although there is another one that matches it. The Yun Dong knife has been broken, but with the damage effect of this spiritual knife, it is still worth a lot of money."
"The castle owner said that no matter how poor he is, he can't just sell his collection. This Feng Xi Dao has been around for a long time, and it can be regarded as an antique. It can be stored for value..." Bao Niang replied.
Mr. Lu pondered for a moment and did not continue to ask. Anyway, he just wanted to show his hands casually. While thinking about it, he handed the Fengxi knife to Bao Niang's hand, and then pointed at his head: "Bao Niang, please use this knife to chop my head."
Bao Niang was stunned, this move was a bit bold. A loose immortal, without the resistance of any magic barrier, has only the physical strength to be completely immune to the magic weapons under the sacred weapon... Even if this Feng Xi Dao is the eighth grade, it is too despising. The eighth-grade holy weapon was damaged.
The most important thing is that the damage effect of this knife is real.
Back then, the castle owner once made a death test by himself and cut a knife on the back of his hand...
Without the aid of any medicine, even at the castle master's level, it might take up to seven days for the wound to completely scab.
"It's okay, please go ahead and do it, Mrs. Bao, but don't be polite."
However, Mr. Lu obviously has extremely strong confidence in his self-healing ability: "This wound-breaking effect may be useful to other people, but its effect on me is almost negligible. Because my self-healing ability is far better than The breaking ability of this knife... Of course, if it is the kind of breaking power against a world-level magic weapon, it can be barely considered. But in today's world, the damage against world-level magic weapons is almost negligible... "
When Mr. Lu said this, President Bai also nodded and smiled: "Mr. Lu is right. Moreover, even if there is an anti-realm magic weapon... it has already been protected by state secrets."
"If a country can control one or two boundary-defying magical weapons, its deterrence is already sufficient. However, such magical weapons are often very powerful and cannot be easily used unless there is a national war."
The conversation between the two was straightforward yet cryptic.
Of course, matters at the national level are still too far away not only for Bao Niang, but also for Muxian Castle.
At present, the intelligence business of Muxianbao is only limited to a few big cities in Huaxiu. It has not been fully spread out and has not been popular in China. It is obviously still a long way to go international...
"Mr. Lu went a long way."
Bao Niang hugged her fists and held the Feng Xidao in her hand: "Since Mr. Lu is so confident in himself, I will give it a try."
As soon as he finished speaking, President Bai snapped his fingers, and Mrs. Bao saw the black umbrella suspended above his head suddenly enlarge, forming a sealed barrier.
"This barrier is independent and will not damage Bao Niang's office." The sickly white young man smiled slightly, then raised his hand: "Please Bao Niang chop with all your strength."
Bao Niang: "Okay... but use all your strength, is it really okay..."
Mr. Lu: "It's okay, I'll be there."
Bao Niang: "..."
(End of chapter)