Wang Daquan can swear to the sky that he has been fighting for half his life and has done many strange things for many strange people and things. However, this is the first time he has seen someone come to create these two things. Looking at the two "magic weapons" on the drawings, he almost has the urge to cry.

Is this immortal prince playing with me? It must be like this, hahahahaha!

I just said, how could anyone create these two things? I am a place that specializes in creating magic tools and armor. If you want kitchen utensils such as spoons and shovels, just go to a special store to buy two, so why would you come to me? This must be a joke with me, but...

When he saw Guo Yong pulling out various materials from Qiankun bags and the gold essence and iron jade that served as the casting body, Wang Daquan finally confirmed that the immortal prince in front of him was not joking. He really planned to use very precious materials to create these two kitchen utensils that looked too ordinary and abnormal on this occasion. It was definitely not a joke, because the drawing just now was very detailed, and it was marked completely according to the specifications of the weapon, plus so many materials...

"This immortal prince, what are you doing?" Wang Daquan's face was full of fear and bowed to the ground and said, "If you don't like the villain, just say it clearly. The villain immediately took his family out of Xiangkong Town and will never come back again. You must not do this!"

"What am I doing?" Guo Yong also looked puzzled, turned to look at Zhou Xu and asked, "You didn't threaten them, are you? Why are you so scared?"

"Of course I didn't threaten others. The main reason is that your weapon style is really..." Zhou Xu didn't know what adjective to use to express the style of these two magical weapons, so he could only smile reluctantly: "It's too strange. That's so amazing. If I didn't know who you are, I would probably think you were having fun."

"But I'm not just a joke!" Guo Yong immediately had an objection. He finally came up with two weapons that suited him, but how could he be denied by others like this. He said firmly: "Just give me this, I won't lose any money!"

"Just fight him like this. His Taoism is mysterious. I'm afraid that ordinary weapons are not used." Zhou Xu also advised: "This is the head of the escort of the Feixian Escort Agency. I think you have heard of his name. Just build it, and you will never lose money."

"So it's Mr. Guo's head!" Wang Daquan immediately felt awe-inspiring. This name has been well-known recently, especially in Xiangkong Town. I don't know how many people are talking about this Feilai Immortal Sect disciple who is very popular recently. It seems that this talented person has different ideas from ordinary people. Wang Daquan swallowed and focused his attention and said: "Since Mr. Guo's head respects villains, the villain will be willing to do so. I will definitely help you build these two magical weapons!"

"Okay, that thing is here first. How many days will it be fine? How much does it cost?"

"The villain is forged with family-born immortal arts, and he can pick up the goods in five days!" Speaking of family-born ability, Wang Daquan regained his confidence again and thought for a moment: "Mr. Guo's escort head's materials are all the materials, so the villain only charges some wages, just 50 spirit stones!"

"It's done, I'll give it to you now!" Guo Yong was also happy and immediately took out fifty spirit stones and handed them to Wang Daquan, then turned around and wanted to leave.

Trust yourself so much? Wang Daquan was happy at first, and then he developed a bit of enthusiasm for a scholar to die for his confidant. He hurriedly said, "Mr. Guo is so open-minded, aren't you afraid of damaging these spirit stones and materials?"

Guo Yongli said for granted: "Don't be afraid. If you dare to do this, I will kill your whole family. Can you still run out?"

Wang Daquan was stunned. Guo Yong laughed and left, while Zhou Xu said bitterly: "It's just that he is a good person. He always speaks like this, but he is definitely a good person!"

"The villain understands, he must build it with his heart..."

Five days later, Guo Yong came to the blacksmith shop again. Wang Daquan had already been waiting here, and led Guo Yong into his shop and pointed at the platform: "Mr. Guo's head, the two magic weapons you want have been made. The villain used your gold essence and iron jade as the handle, and the rest of the materials were also kneaded. There was no flaw at all. Although this is just a low-grade magic weapon, it is definitely a top-notch product among low-grade magic weapons. Please check it out!"

Guo Yong walked into the blacksmith shop and weighed the four-foot-long fried spoon first. He felt the weight was just right. He nodded with satisfaction and touched the shovel again. The workmanship was indeed extremely fine. Wang Daquan really put some thought into it.

"Very good!" Guo Yong put two weapons into Qiankun bag, turned his head and asked Zhou Xu, "Old Zhou, what do you think these two weapons are good to choose? Just like this fried spoon, please think of a name for me!"

"This..." Zhou Xu was really not good at this, but in front of Wang Daquan, he was embarrassed to say no, so he had to vaguely say: "This is your weapon after all, so let's talk about what you think is appropriate?"

"A piece of fresh soup?" Guo Yong was a little unsure.

"Let's change another one." Zhou Xu was deeply shocked and reminded: "Since it is a Taoist magic weapon, we must naturally take a name with Taoist style and fairy spirit."

"Taoist style..." Guo Yong pondered for a moment, suddenly his eyes lit up and shouted: "If you have it, you will call Xuantong Invincible Moral and Broad Dharma Ruyi True Immortal Spoon!"

Mr. Zhou's face was extremely wonderful, and he was ashamed to join such people. He shouted: "It's better to call it a fried spoon. Look, other people's weapons all have a majestic name. If you do the opposite, does this show that you, Young Master Guo, are not a good match!"

"It seems to be that interesting." Guo Yongshen agreed: "What about this shovel?"

"Just call the shovel!" Zhou Xu roared again: "The truth is the same as the one just now. Think about it carefully. When you go out to compete with others, you will take out a weapon and talk about it in a long and whispered name. You only have two words to make it clear. How happy and how straightforward!"

"Well, I'll just listen to you!" Guo Yong showed a wicked smile and left casually.

After returning to the Taoist temple, he happened to meet the old Taoist in the yard to enjoy the cool air. Guo Yong despised him. He met the old Taoist ten times, and nine times he had been here for the cool air. He was so lazy. No wonder no one in the door was willing to hand over the important matter to him. Just as he was about to persuade him to enter with a tactful attitude as a future pillar in the door, the old Taoist suddenly opened his eyes and staggered on the Grand Master's chair: "Yong'er is back, what weapons have he built? Take them over and let grandpa see."
Chapter completed!