The Daily Life of the Immortal King

I don't know why, but Mother Bao thinks this name sounds familiar...

Because of the repeated contact with the young man before, Bao Niang can almost confirm that the master who looks like a young man, the real strength is definitely in the real fairyland. Among the ten saints previously employed by the Immortal Film Castle, except for the three saints who turned their backs on their own, the first saint and the second saint were all killed by the breath of the other party...

It can be said that such strength can be said to be beyond doubt. But at that time, Mother Bao's judgment was that Wang Ling's realm might be a loose immortal. After that, the incidents of the old devil and the palace master of the Immortal Mansion happened one after another, which gave Bao Niang a new estimate of Wang Ling's strength.

Obviously, this is a genuine and true immortal-level master, and even if the castle owner himself takes action, it is difficult to deal with. To fight against the true immortal level, it is only possible to let the powerhouses who are also true immortals help. At least in terms of paper strength, the balance of power can be achieved, and it will not be like the Ten Saints they hired before. died.

True Immortal Rank against True Immortal Rank, no matter how it is said, it should be evenly matched.

Bao Niang thought in her heart, she knew that the two people in front of her were not simple, and this was a great opportunity to make friends with masters. But she didn't dare to agree immediately, because she always felt that there was something wrong with this matter... I don't know why, she had a bad feeling.

President Bai couldn't help but smile: "If Mother Bao is really worried, you can send that person's location to Elder Lu now, and I can send him to take a look immediately."

The old general Lu released his hand, and the black umbrella in his hand did not fall, but floated up and covered the white president on the sofa... It turns out that this umbrella can be held without hands!

Seeing Bao Niang's indecision, this old Lu felt that his strength was being questioned, and he felt uncomfortable. So he decided to be like Bao Niang to demonstrate his own way of creating Su Sheng.

He looked back at Bao Niang's office, and finally saw a spirit knife hanging on it. This was not just a decoration, but a holy weapon. Lu Lao can recognize it at a glance.

"This knife is yours?" Mrs. Lu stared at the spirit saber, standing in the same place without moving, and a rattan sticking out from his shirt brought the spirit saber from afar .

The mother of the castle was startled, this knife was the Fengxi knife in the collection of the castle owner. The grade is not high, only the level of 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 The special effect contained in the knife.

The most important thing is that this knife is still a twin knife, one is called Feng Xi and the other is called Yun Dong. These two knives are both wind attributes, but they are one yin and one yang. If the two knives can be found, the two knives will be combined into one knives. According to rumors, they can exert the power of quasi-level magic weapons...

When the owner of the castle kept this knife, he just thought that one day he would be able to find the second knife. It is a pity, however, that this second Yundong knife has been destroyed, and only the broken handle is kept in a museum.

Therefore, the value of this Fengxi knife in the eyes of the castle owner was suddenly much less.

But that was hundreds of years ago...

Now this Fengxi knife has been shelved by the owner of the castle and stored in the mother of the castle.

"This is Feng Xidao, I wonder if Mr. Lu has heard of it? This is the collection of our castle owner..." The mother of the castle replied.

"No wonder I think this knife is familiar, and it seems that I have seen it somewhere."

Mr. Lu couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and immediately couldn't help but smile: "You said before that the economy of your Immortal Castle is in a great depression, so if that's the case, why don't you sell this knife? Although there is another one that matches it. The cloud blade has been broken, but with the damage effect of this spirit blade, it is still worth a lot of money."

"The lord of the castle said that no matter how poor he is, he can't just sell his collections. This Fengxi knife has been around for a long time, and it is considered an antique.

Mr. Lu pondered for a while, and did not continue to ask, anyway, he just wanted to show his hands casually. After thinking about it, he handed the Fengxi knife to Bao Niang's hand, and then pointed at his head: "Please Bao Niang, use this knife and try to slash my head."

Bao Niang was stunned, this move was a bit bold. A loose immortal, without the resistance of any magic barrier, the physical strength can only be completely immune to the magic tools under the holy artifact... Even if this Fengxi knife is an eighth-rank, it is too despised. The damage of the eighth-grade holy artifact was damaged.

The most important thing is that the damage effect of this knife is real.

Back then, the castle owner had verified his own death and slashed a knife on the back of his hand...

Without any medical assistance, it may take up to seven days for the wound to completely heal even in the realm of the castle master.

"It's not in the way, please don't be rude."

However, Mr. Lu obviously has extremely strong confidence in his self-healing ability: "This bruising effect may be useful to others, but its effect on me is almost negligible. Because my self-healing ability is far superior to The damage ability of this knife... Of course, if it is the kind of damage to the world-level magic weapon, it can be barely seen. But in today's world, the world-class magic weapon can almost be ignored..."

When Mr. Lu said this, the president Bai also nodded and smiled: "Lu Lao said it well. Moreover, even if there is a magic weapon at the level of the world... it has long been protected by state secrets."

"If a country can control one or two pieces of anti-world magic weapon, that deterrent is already full. However, such magic tools are often powerful, and unless there is a national war, it is impossible to easily sacrifice them."

The conversation between the two was straightforward but not obscure.

Of course, the matter at the national level is not only for the mother of the castle, but also too far for the fairy castle.

At present, the intelligence business of Mo Xianbao is only limited to a few big cities in Huaxiu.

"Mr. Lu has gone too far."

Bao Niang clenched her fists, and she held Feng Xi Dao in her hand: "Since Mr. Lu is so confident in himself, then I will give it a try."

As soon as he finished speaking, President Bai snapped his fingers, and Mother Bao saw that the black umbrella suspended above his head suddenly enlarged, forming an airtight enchantment.

"This enchantment is independent and won't damage the Bao Niang's office." The sickly white young man smiled slightly, then raised his hand: "Please use all your strength to cut the Bao Niang."

Bao Niang: "Okay... But use all your strength, is there really no problem..."

Mr. Lu: "It's alright, it's iron on the bottom."

Fortress: "..."