Chapter 269: Two hundred seventy three

Chapter 269 Chapter 273: Weapons
"Heavy Weapon" Gongye Sibo looked at Tang Luo up and down for a while, hesitated a bit, "Which weapon does Luo Zong always want?"
"I'm going to hit a few hammers." Tang Luo had an abdomen, took out some drawings from his arms and handed them to Gongye Sibo.
The dark-faced master took a look at a few drawings and smiled bitterly: "Old Luo Zong is really maverick."
Aristocratic princes, especially such arrogant characters, the weapons they choose must not only fit martial arts, but the most important thing is handsome.
The weapons of this kind of people are usually knives and swords, and some of them who are particularly provocative will also use Xiao, flute, and folding fans. But the choice of weapons in front of him really opened his eyes.
A long-handled ring-drum urn golden hammer, requires a weight of more than 800 jin, hangs its head and thorns, and specializes in breaking spiritual armor and body protection.
Two short-handled Hunyuan hammers, with a single handle of three hundred and sixty kilograms. This is considered a normal weapon, but the club and hammer are required to be separated for use as a hidden weapon.
Gongye Sibo looked embarrassed, because he looked at Tang Luo who was thin and short, and couldn't figure out what is the use of such a heavy weapon.
"Master Gongye, how many days can it be completed?" Tang Luo asked directly.
A weapon like this that does not require spirit attachment or material quality is of course not Tang Luo’s main weapon in the future. After all, he will reach a fierce state in two years, and he will go to the warehouse to choose a spiritual weapon that suits him. The hammers made by these three handles, but he made them in the shape of the spirit soldier in the secret library in his mind to practice his hand, so that he changed the weapon, at least the familiarity would not decrease.
But Gongye Sibo didn't know this. As the master of the smelting room, he could directly respond to the work of building, but this time he didn't want to.
After thinking for a long time, Gongye Sibo still said: "Old Luo Zong, I don't know if there are a few words that should be said inappropriate."
"You speak."
"I think the heavy hammer may not be suitable for you." Gongye Sibo gritted his teeth and said bluntly.
In fact, as a master, this shouldn't be what he should say, but when he thought of Tang Luo once crafting a set of black copper armor for those clan warriors in the martial arts training ground, he really didn't want such a kind young man to go wrong. .
"Not for me, for a retainer. Is there anything else?" Tang Luo said casually.
When Gongye thought about it, his face flushed, and he continued to say: "No, no, I misunderstood. You can come and get it in two days."
"Okay. Goodbye, Master Gongye." Tang Luo turned and left, his expression flat.
Life is like this. Sometimes someone will teach you with kindness, and he will tell you how to choose your life path through his own experience.
Most of the time, this kind of guidance is absurd, just like Gongye Sibo didn’t know how much Tang Luo made to match the sledgehammer from dozens of weapons. He just saw Tang Luo’s figure and wanted to reject it. all of these.
Perhaps for Gongye Sibo, the advice he gave was a word of truth that I didn't know how much courage he had plucked up. He risked offending Zong Lao to tell this to Tang Luo, and it was sincere and sincere.
But the reality is that before you fully understand a thing, any judgment you make, whether it is a good intention or a malicious start, cannot be accurate.
At this time, starting with good intentions is more troublesome than starting with malicious intent, because the other party will be worried, and there will be a kind of fear that you will go astray. If Tang Luo goes directly back, no matter how reasonable it is, he will think about it. Bo's eyes are all young and frivolous.
So he told a lie, and this lie would make Gongye Sibo accept the task of building a sledgehammer and stop being beaked.
Because Tang Luo has a fifteen-year-old body, people around him can’t help but want to care about him and give him some life advice. If Tang Luo goes to explain or argue with everyone, then don’t do anything for a day. Now, use it all in quarrels.
So Tang Guangyu asked him why he resigned, he said to make up for the shortcomings; Gongye Sibo asked him why he made a hammer, and he said that his retainers were in need.
These are lies, but they are not malicious, but he has no time to waste.
After dealing with these things, he was going to find his master, if it hadn't been mentioned by Tang Guangyu, he wouldn't know that the biggest physique expert in the secret technique pavilion turned out to be his master.
This allowed him to find a shortcut all at once. After all, physical skills can be taught by himself, but having a senior by his side will always make people avoid a lot of detours.
So Tang Luo, who finished placing the order in the smelting room, came to Tang Hongtao's research room with a smile on his face.
"Master~" The sweet disciple has candy, after all, the fifteen-year-old little face can't be faked. Tang Luo is trying his best to play to his advantage.
Tang Hongtao was very strange. These days, Tang Luo rarely came to Wutang because of the time in the treasure house of the Han family. The first thing he did when he came back was not to find his team members, but to come to himself. This is really strange.
"Luo Er, what's the matter with the master?" Because there were only two people, Tang Hongtao didn't call Tang Luo the title.
Tang Luo smiled sweeter, and said directly: "It's nothing, I just want to follow Master and discuss physical skills."
Tang Hongtao was startled and asked, "What about India and France?"
"I have given full authority to Tang Guangyu to study the Indian law, and I will study martial arts in the future." Tang Luo shrugged and said directly.
This matter must be reported to Tang Hongtao, so he will not go around the corners, but handing over responsibilities is undoubtedly a way to express his attitude.
Facing Tang Luo's resolute attitude, Tang Hongtao sighed and said, "Is it because of Han's indestructible fighting body?"
As one of the first three people to arrive in Jiang Lin Valley, the tyrannical level of the Five-Rank Immortal Battle Body was truly amazing. After that, Tang Luo and Ji Fu signed an agreement. Although none of them appeared on the stage, all those who sat in the back of the hall were in the fierce state. Martial artist, how can the movement of the middle hall be hidden from their ears.
But seeing that Tang Luo completed the cultivation of the Nine-Rank Indestructible Battle Body in just a moment, he expected that there would be such a day, but he did not expect that this day would come so quickly.
"You can't hide anything from Master." Tang Luo smiled: "It is precisely because the suitability of the disciple-sun immortal combat body is far superior to the predecessors, so we can only take a different path."
The real powerhouses are always those who step out of their own martial arts style, and those who want to become the second martial artist, even if he is talented, will eventually stun everyone, because what suits others may not be suitable for you.
Seeing that Tang Luo knew how to establish the true meaning of martial arts and shape his personal style at such a young age, Tang Hongtao nodded with satisfaction and said: "Since you have decided, then you can do your best to study physical skills with me. You now have different physical strength and strength. To what extent?"
"Physique, you should be able to reach the point where you are two tigers. As for strength, ahhahahaha, I used to be drunk with spiritual skills and low realm." Tang Luo touched the back of his head and said embarrassedly.
(End of this chapter)