Xining held the bow and looked at it carefully. The gap was indeed filled and polished smooth. He pinched it with his fingernails and found it was very hard. The entire bow was also repainted with thin paint, making it black and shiny.
The bow was very happy: "Look, it doesn't matter if it's broken. Once it's mended, I'm new again, just like being reborn!"
Broken, repaired, new, like new life...
Xining...why did his mind jump to the wrong place?
Anyway, this job is really nice to sit on.
"The string is your bow's requirement." The old master said with doubts, "Can it be used without stringing? If there is no problem, the remaining money..."
"I'll try it first." You have to try something before paying for it. Otherwise, it will be difficult to make a request after the money is paid.
Gong was eager to give it a try: "Get outside!"
It really can't be here. Think about the power of the flaming sword, which can burn this entire area.
Xining walked to the door, followed closely by the master and the waiter, who were naturally afraid that she would run away. If you run away, you won't be able to get the money, and your hard work for these three days will be in vain.
Bow: "In archery position, hold your breath and concentrate, and imagine the arrow appearing in your hand."
She did as she was told, and under the gaze of others, a luminous "arrow" was placed on the stringless bow, and the entire bow shone from black to dazzling gold.
This attracted more people, and everyone's stunned eyes were illuminated with golden light.
Xining... so exaggerated, Saint Seiya Sagittarius?
You can't shoot in front, just like this, it's like a magnified move, with the power to destroy the world. She quickly pointed the bow and arrow into the sky, but when she thought about it, she couldn't shoot it like this, it was too dazzling! Soon, many magic weapon masters will come to see this peerless treasure, and some of them will definitely want to take it as their own, which will cause endless trouble.
She put away her thoughts, and the momentum of the light also waxed and waned due to her thoughts, and gradually faded.
When he let go of his hand, an arrow so thin that it almost seemed like nothing was shot out from the bow. It flew less than half a step before falling and disappearing like smoke before it reached the ground.
The operation, which lasted only three seconds, made everyone startled, and then burst into laughter. Some people even laughed and shouted: "This arrow can't even kill a hen in its nest."
She smiled and returned to the store.
After looking at it carefully, he took out a silver coin and said, "I'll use the money from before as a tip. Give me another string. It doesn't matter if it's an old one."
The old master's fingers were like a poisonous snake attacking, and he bit the money in one fell swoop. After picking it up, he turned it over and over to see if it was real silver.
After confirming that it was genuine, he smiled and called to his assistant to find a string in the nearby parts pile.
The clerk rummaged through it and brought out two sticks: "This one is too old and has burrs. I got a new one!"
The old master gave him a blank look, but the money he gave him was enough to buy a new one and he reluctantly accepted it.
Xining reached out and took out an old one: "Please put it on! It doesn't need to be too tight, just make it casual."
The old master asked the boy to pretend. Looking at Gong, he couldn't help but ask, "What's the name of this bow?" It seemed that Gong didn't say his name.
Xining responded casually: "Shooting Goose Bow."
The old master's face was filled with concentration: "I have also been a magic weapon repairer for most of my life. I have seen all kinds of magic weapons, but I have never seen a bow without strings. The most important thing in our profession is to know what is appropriate and not inappropriate. I said things I shouldn't have said when I was young. But if I can repair the legendary magic weapon, it will be the honor of this life. Don't worry, I won't say it now..."
"Got it!" Xining stretched out his hand and made a forbidden gesture. After thinking for a while, he took out the sword and said, "Please take a look."
The old master pulled out the sword, looked at the bright spot carefully, and praised: "What a great sword, extremely sharp."
He touched the sword with his fingers: "The hot one should be a flaming sword."
"Exactly." He was indeed a professional: "Does it need polishing and maintenance?"
The old master put the sword back into its scabbard and gave it back to her: "It won't be used for the time being. It's usually well maintained. The edge of the sword is not broken, and this sword generally won't be used against strong enemies." Just swing the sword and the sword energy will be swept away.
"Okay!" The boy put the strings on.
Xining took it and pulled it with his fingers, making it slightly loose. But that's it, she nodded, thought for a while and said, "It also has another name called Dragon Shooting Bow Byron."
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire black bow body emitted light, and the light was fleeting.
Seeing the master's dumbfounded expression, she understood something, curled up her lips, and turned around to leave.
Even long after the customer left the store, the old chef still kept the wood-like appearance, and it was the boy who woke him up.
"It turns out to be it!" The old master was overjoyed at the first thing he did. But no matter how the young man asked, he refused to explain clearly. He only said that he would know if there was a suitable opportunity in the future.
After walking out of the shop, all the people watching outside had dispersed and returned to their original appearance.
As Xining walked, Gong expressed his gratitude: "Thank you, Master, but why doesn't Master use me to make a big splash and let the entire continent know that the Dragon Shooting Bow has reappeared?"
My sister's abilities are not good enough. If she cannot protect her, she will be lost.
Bow: "Impossible, I can feel that you can condense such a strong arrow without using your full strength. No one can be your opponent with a sword without me."
Jian said with shame and annoyance: "What are you talking about, as if you are better than me."
Bow didn't respond. It was Xining who said, "It has shot a dragon to death. Have you ever killed a dragon?"
The sword choked for a moment, and then he argued unconvincingly: "That's because I have never seen a dragon. If I encounter a dragon, and if I have a good master, I will definitely kill it. Just watch!"
Gong still didn't speak, Xining sighed: "Didn't he shoot the last dragon to death?" Come on, Asi, you have no chance.
Even if there are wolves and wild boars, how can they be compared with dragons. Shooting all the wolves will not compare. This time the sword was completely depressed and made no sound.
In fact, it's not that I don't respond, my seniority makes me too lazy to argue. Those who understand will understand naturally, and those who don't understand can continue to be stupid.
Gong: "Master, you understand me. I am so happy that I am willing to die for you."
A soldier dies for his confidant, and a magic weapon swears allegiance, but only until it or its master dies. After the fight, the master died, but the magic weapon still remained. If there is such a thing about a magic weapon, it is more loyal than an oath.
Xining smiled: "Thank you, human lifespan is limited, life and death are determined by fate, I will terminate the contract with you and save my life."
Jian was scornful and became angry: "You are really a good master, you have to save our lives."
Instead, Gong was angry: "You idiot, what do you know! How many humans deliberately broke us or let the enemy cut us off in order to prevent us from being left to the enemy. My former master, before he died, deliberately used me to carry the enemy's sword, If the other party hadn’t been injured, I would have died long ago.”
He said a lot of things. It seems that this bow also understands people, no, it understands magic weapons.
Jian understood and said with shame, "I'm sorry, Master."
It doesn't matter, sister has been misunderstood a lot, just understand. Go on and have a good life!
We walked back to the hotel, paid the rent, took all our belongings, plus two strings of fish, and moved to the wooden house with the donkey.
