Xining took 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 re-coated 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?

No matter what, this job is really nice.

"The string is your bow, so you don't need to install it." 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 requests after the money has been paid.

Gong was eager to 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. Naturally, they were afraid that she would run away. If she ran away, she would not be able to get the money, and her hard work for the past three days would 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 golden light.

This attracted more people, and everyone's stunned eyes were illuminated with golden light.

Xining... so exaggerated, Saint Seiya Sagittarius?

She couldn't shoot in front, just like this, it was like a magnifying move, with the power to destroy the world. She quickly pointed the bow and arrow to the sky, but when she thought about it, she couldn't shoot like this, it was too eye-catching! In a short time, many magic weapon masters would

If you come to see this unique treasure, there will definitely be people who want to take it for themselves, and the trouble will be endless.

She put away her thoughts, and the momentum of the light gradually faded from the prosperity of her thoughts.

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 previous money 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 the clerk to find a string in the nearby parts pile.

The clerk looked through it and brought out two sticks: "This one is too old and has burrs. I got a new one!"

The 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 the old one: "Please put it on! It doesn't have to be too tight, just make it casual."

The old master asked the boy to dress up. Looking at the bow, he couldn't help but ask, "What's the name of this bow?" It seemed that the bow didn't say his name.

Xining responded casually: "Shooting Goose Bow."

The old master's face was filled with emotion: "I have been a magic weapon repairman 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 the appropriateness and not to be 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 a lifetime honor. Please don't worry, I won't say it now..."

"I know!" Xining stretched out his hand and made a forbidden gesture. After thinking about it, 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 finger: "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: "I won't use it for the time being. It's usually well maintained. The edge of the sword is intact, 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 her fingers. It was a little loose. But that was it. She nodded, thought about it and said, "It also has a name called Dragon Shooting Bow Byron."

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire black bow body emitted light on its own, and the light was fleeting.

Seeing the master's dumbfounded expression, she understood something, curled up her lips, and turned around to leave.

Until a long time after the customer left the store, the old chef still kept the wood-like appearance, and it was the boy who woke him up.

"So it's it!" The old master was overjoyed at the first thing. But no matter how much the boy 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 master, why don't you make a big splash with me and let the whole 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. Without me, no one can be your opponent with a sword."

Jian said with shame and annoyance: "What are you talking about, as if you are better than me."

The bow didn't respond. It was Xining who said, "It has killed a dragon before. 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?" Assi, you have no chance.

Even if there are wolves and wild boars, how can they be compared with dragons? Shooting all the wolves to death 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 debate. 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."

When a warrior dies for his confidant, the magic weapon swears allegiance, but only when it or its master dies. After the battle, the master dies, but the magic weapon still remains. If the magic weapon has this, it is more loyal than the 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 angry: "You are such 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 spoke a lot of words. 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, I have been misunderstood a lot, just understand. Let's live a good life!

I walked back to the hotel, paid the rent, took all my belongings, plus two strings of fish, and moved to the wooden house with the donkey.
Chapter completed!