surnamed Wang

Chapter 587
In the early morning, when the sun was shining into the cave, Wang Bingquan sat up slowly, pulled the quilt aside, and was getting out of bed to put on his shoes, when his disciple Nie Zhongliang heard the sound and came out from the next door.

"Master, are you awake?"

The young man stepped forward quickly, serving his master to put on his shoes.

Wang Gingquan looked down at the sect uniform on his body, vaguely recalling what happened that day, he seemed to be slapped flying by Fairy Xi, and his chest was still on fire.

"How many months have I been in a coma?"

"Back to Master, it didn't take long, it was only one night."

"Oh..." Wang Gangquan stood up and looked around, "Where is my battle robe?"

"It's been washed and it's drying outside the cave, but it's too damaged. I'll go to Chixia Peak to ask for some needles and threads for Master to mend."

"Thank you, I'll go to Qitang first." Wang Bingquan said, and walked outside.

"Master, the sect meeting will be held in the afternoon, don't forget to collect the reward from the small competition."

"Understood." Wang Gangquan, who had already walked to the entrance of the cave, waved his hand, and at the same time, a smile appeared on his face.

This child is still reassuring as always, unlike those two, who are probably so bad that they were hung up and beaten.

……

After leaving the cave, Wang Bingquan walked all the way to Qitang, and just stepped through the thick fog when he saw an acquaintance.

"Yo, Miss Lu, what a coincidence."

Yan Lu's pretty face was slightly cold, "What a clever guy, what did you do to my sister yesterday in the ring?"

"Girl's words are wronged. Yesterday, under the watchful eyes of everyone, I didn't have the guts to do anything..."

Halfway through Wang Gangquan's speech, he immediately realized that something was wrong, and changed the subject:
"Zhao claims to be a gentleman, but he doesn't understand the meaning of Miss Yanlu."

"Don't pretend to be mean here, I've never seen my sister look like that when I grow up."

"What does it look like?" Wang Gingquan looked curious.

This question confused Yanlu. Although she and her elder sister are twins, although their personalities are very different, they are very similar on the inside. Sometimes they can guess each other's thoughts with just one look. Because of this, did she get into trouble when she was young? I can escape my sister's eyes once.

After Yanhong stepped down from the stage yesterday, Yanlu went up to congratulate her, but the other party just glanced at her hurriedly and left in a hurry. There was clearly a shame that had not completely dissipated in his eyes, as if he had been slighted by someone.

But Zhao Zhiyi's deeds in the ring are obvious to all, at best, he just pointed his sister's forehead with his finger, and didn't say anything unclean, could it be that he used some kind of obscenity?
Yan Lu thought about it all night, and planned to settle accounts with that prodigal son early this morning, but he didn't expect that the other party would come to his door by himself.

Judging by his expression, it doesn't seem like he's lying, Xilu couldn't make up his mind, so he changed the subject and said:

"What are you doing in Qitang?"

"Hey, I want to ask Fairy for a favor."

"Fairy?" Lulu asked suspiciously.

This guy rarely calls himself a fairy, because he never considers himself a fairy in his heart.

Even though Yan Lu was somewhat self-aware, she didn't intend to hold on to this matter. The other party brought his disciples to the Qi Hall to forge two magic weapons that day. After that, a lot more people signed up in the past few days.

"come in."

Yan Lu turned and walked towards the gate, Wang Bingquan followed with a smile.

……

The interior of Qitang is much more lively than before. The original ten workstations have been expanded to twenty, and each workstation is busy with work.

Wang Gangquan's arrival immediately attracted everyone's attention. After a brief moment of daze, they quickly surrounded him, cupping their hands while saying congratulatory words. Some of them even wore bright pink clothes.

Wang Gangquan smiled and returned the salute one by one, and after sending everyone away, Yan Lu stepped forward and said calmly:
"Now you are second only to my elder sister in popularity in the sect, but don't be too complacent, this kind of thing will happen every time after the competition, you won't be proud for long."

"Where am I so arrogant?" Wang Gangquan looked puzzled.

"Stop talking nonsense and come with me."

Yanlu snapped her fingers and walked towards the next room.

As soon as Wang Gingquan stepped into the room, a faint fragrance entered his nostrils, he looked around, the room was not too small, it was about two feet square.

Except for a wooden bed in the southeast corner, the rest of the place is occupied by messy things.

There is a large black iron table against the wall in the north, on which various materials and instruments are stacked upside down, which does not look like a woman's room at all. On the east and west sides, there are casting furnaces and a great alchemy furnace.

On the south side of the room, there is a desk and three rows of out-of-place bookshelves. The books on the desk are still irregular, stacked in twos and threes.

Seeing Wang Gingquan staring blankly at the room, Yan Lu couldn't help but blushed slightly, and said:

"Speaking of which, Qitang is still a place for rough work. Things quickly become dirty and messy after tidying up. I have a small courtyard on the mountainside, and it is very clean."

Wang Gangquan was surprised when he heard the words, "Miss, you mean to invite Zhao to visit your boudoir?"

"roll."

……

After the commotion, Wang Bingquan took out the dragon horn scabbard, handed it over with both hands and said:
"During the battle between Zhao and Yu Shuang, I occasionally got a flying sword from outside the domain. Its name seems to be Lingque. The Lingque sword can also rely on the scabbard to perform supernatural powers. I want to change the scabbard system so that it can accommodate two swords at the same time. .”

Yan Lu took the scabbard, looked it over, shook his head and said:

"The material of the dragon horn is hard. If you want to change the shape, you have to go back to the furnace and rebuild it. And now it is the ultimate to carry a sword, unless you add new materials."

"May I ask what are the requirements for this material?"

"It's best to have the same fire dragon horn. Even if it's not, it should have similar attributes."

"The attributes are similar..."

Wang Gingquan frowned and thought about it. He really had a magic weapon of fire attribute in his storage bag, but he didn't know if it was suitable or not.

Thinking of this, a light flashed in his hand, and he handed over a blue object and said:

"I wonder if this copper lamp can come in handy?"

Seeing the copper lamp, the woman's eyes lit up, she reached out to take it, and said in disbelief:
"Bai Yujing's bronze lamp, where did you get it?"

"Gift from Senior Aconite of Sanxian Island."

"Copper lamps are indeed the best magic weapon in the fire industry, but are you really willing?"

Wang Gangquan nodded slightly, "I have exhausted the lamp oil inside, and I don't know when I will be able to go to Sanxian Island. Instead of leaving it there to collect ashes, it is better to use it for me now."

"You can see clearly."

Although Yan Lu is the master of Qitang, he also very much agrees with the point of view of making the best use of everything. The purpose of treasures is to increase the chance of survival.

……

The fire in the center of the earth was introduced into the stove, and the temperature of the hearth rose quickly. Now it was about to enter noon, and there was a Zongmen meeting at the end of the day. Wang Bing rolled up his sleeves and started beating.

After more than an hour of tinkling, with the sound of "stab", the scabbard was pulled out of the spiritual liquid with white smoke, and it was still red all over, but there were some blue stripes in the red.

Impatiently, Wang Lingquan inserted the two swords, one false and one solid, into the scabbard, and they fit perfectly.

"You're lucky, even if this pair of swords can be used in the stage of transforming gods." Yan Lu said while wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"Thanks to the girl for this matter, I owe you one by one, and treat you to dinner another day." Wang Bingquan said casually.

"When? I want to see if I have time first." Lulu's face was calm, not like joking.

"Another day is another day..." Wang Gangquan didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"So what day is it?"

……

(End of this chapter)