Although these three scabbards weren't to Wang Ling's liking, in the end, they were Fatty Luo's sincerity. Wang Ling couldn't directly refuse him, so he entrusted Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal to deliver them to his house.
When Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal arrived at the Wang family's small villa that day, a rare sight that only appeared once in a hundred years. The old man, Mother Wang and Father Wang were all sitting on the sofa watching the same TV series. It was a TV series about a fight in ancient times: Do You Know or Don't, It's You Who Attack and I Take. The TV series told the story of three cross-dressing bigwigs who returned to their mansion after undergoing sex reassignment surgery in Thailand, where they fought openly and covertly in order to find a good man to marry off.
Because of the bizarre plot, winding plot and complicated emotional lines, it attracted a lot of young men and women, as well as uncles and aunties, and had become a phenomenal piece of work for the past month. It even looked like it would surpass Yanxi Palace Strategy and Ruyi's Legend from a few months ago.
Seeing this scene, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal knew that the coffin of Wei Yingluo, the new Lightning Dharmaraja who had attracted heavenly lightning to kill the old concubine, was probably going to collapse soon …
After they entered, Mother Wang didn't have time to entertain them at all. The TV series was on, and it was an acquaintance, so she told Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal to help himself in the small villa. "Little Lei! The tea is in the kitchen; if you want to drink it, make it yourself! Just treat it like your own home! I've also brewed the broccoli wine for you. It's in the basement; if you want to drink it, go get it yourself. "
Unfamiliar the first time, but familiar the second time; Mother Wang had already thoroughly regarded Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal as one of her own. Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was overwhelmed by this invitation. Although he was now famous as the "number one True Venerated in the world," he was still just a little brother in the Wang family's small villa …
Now that these three old seniors were sitting on the sofa watching a TV series, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal pondered it deeply. What kind of TV series could attract these three old seniors, who had seen through the world of mortals and lived ordinary lives in seclusion in the suburbs, to this extent … it was worth thinking about.
"When I go back today, I'll finish watching this TV series …" Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal made up his mind. The truth was that the TV series was only halfway through, but ever since the Office of Strategic Deception's rise, more and more film companies had come to Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal to cooperate with, planning to rent some of the Office's scenes for filming.
It was for this reason that Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's phone now had the contact information of a lot of big shots in the film and television company.
If he wanted any TV series resources, he could just ask for them directly.
By the time the toilet lid was cut for half an hour every day, it would be too late.
There was no end to comprehending the Heavenly Dao. Moreover, it had to be done quickly, the faster the better!
"Brother Ling!"
Before they went upstairs, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal shouted.
With his penetrating gaze, Wang Ling saw Grenade-Throwing going upstairs with three "condoms" in his hands …
Hmm …
Actually, this was the scabbard.
However, Fatty Luo's introduction of the three scabbards was too dirty, and people couldn't help but think the wrong way.
Wang Ling felt that he had still been a pure person before entering No. 60 High School.
Now, he was being led astray by others!
Almost every class had a few Dirty Demon Kings. For example, in their Grade 1, Class 3, the biggest Dirty Demon King was Dopey Guo. Apart from gossiping, this guy's biggest hobby was driving. Moreover, he would brake suddenly for no reason, catching people off guard.
When they entered the room, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal put the scabbard on Wang Ling's desk and saw that Wang Ling was looking up some information.
"What is Brother Ling looking for?" Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal asked.
"Little master is looking for information on scabbards, woof." Lying on the floor, Dog Two yawned lazily.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "As expected, Brother Luo's three scabbards aren't good enough …"
"Little master said it wouldn't be good to undermine his confidence, so he still accepted them, woof."
Speaking up to this point, Loopy Toad sighed. "Actually, it's not a problem with the scabbards. Fatty Luo even took out his family's ancestral Amitayus wood, which shows how much effort he put into this. But it won't be easy to get Lord Jingke to stay quietly in the scabbard. If you don't believe me, take a scabbard and try it on. "
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal nodded. He casually pulled out a tight scabbard and tried to approach Jingke, but in the end, he felt a strong resistance. Forget putting it on, he couldn't even get close.
"See?" Dog Two said, "Lord Jingke is used to being naked, so he's not used to having a scabbard on him. His relationship with the scabbard is like Skinny to a pokeball. You can't force it. "
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "…"
Dog Two: "But Little Master Ling also said that Lord Jingke's true power can only be unleashed with a scabbard."
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "Why aren't you saying 'woof' anymore, Brother Dog?"
Dog Two: "F * * k woof … I've been a dog for so long, and I still think it's more comfortable to say 'gua'."
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "…"
…
Finding a scabbard for Jingke wasn't something Wang Ling had done on a whim, but had been planning for a long time. He had planned to take advantage of his free time during the summer break to get this done. No matter how custom-made or remodeled a sword scabbard was, it definitely wouldn't be as good as the original.
Fatty Luo had custom-made the scabbard using Amitayus wood as the main material, but these scabbards could only be used as spare tires at most. What Wang Ling wanted to find for Jingke now was Jingke's original scabbard.
As everyone knew, Jingke was a peach wood sword that Father Wang had bought at the flower and bird market for 998 HNY.
It was just that Jingke hadn't awakened at that time.
Jingke's origin had always been a mystery. Wang Ling had quietly investigated a lot of clues over the years, but could only roughly confirm that Jingke was the "Lord of Sword Spirits," while he knew very little about Jingke's origin. Even those sword spirits who called Jingke Lord Sword Master didn't know why they had to prostrate themselves before Jingke.
According to the testimony of the sword spirit of Evil Sword God's Heaven-Cleaving sword, Evil Sword God's fear at the time had been completely subconscious, like a knee-jerk reaction. When he had sensed Jingke's formidable power, the words "Lord Sword Master" had slipped out of his mouth for no reason at all.
Thus, for those sword spirits, it was like an ordinary citizen of a kingdom kneeling in salute to the king.
Everything had seemed so natural.
At that moment, Wang Ling was using Book of Sage Immortal to flip through some information.
It was information from ten years ago. Father Wang couldn't even remember when he had bought Jingke back then; he didn't even have the receipt, and could only remember a rough outline.
Thus, Wang Ling could only use Book of Sage Immortal to search for information on Father Wang's visit to the flower and bird market.
He wanted to investigate the origin of this flower and bird market, as well as the stall owner who had sold Jingke back then … He would start from the source and help Jingke find his scabbard.
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