Ultimate: Fishing Through the Heavens, Starting with Five Enlightenment Templates

Its inner radiance gives rise to its inherent power and awe.

This is the true spirit weapon.

Upon seeing this, Wang Yase's eyes lit up instantly.

The disappointment I felt earlier vanished instantly.

Instead, there was an irrepressible excitement and burning sensation.

His gaze was drawn to it as if by a magnet, immediately locking onto a silver-white short sword on the display stand with a sapphire inlaid on its hilt.

This short sword is similar to the sword in the stone, and he took a liking to it at first sight!

Wang Dadong took out the Dragon Pattern Shield from behind him and compared it with the many spiritual weapons, and couldn't help but curl his lips in disapproval.

These magical weapons seemed extraordinary, but compared to his own dragon-patterned ao, they appeared so ordinary.

Ding Xiaoyu's calm eyes remained unmoved, clearly indicating that she was not interested in these spiritual weapons.

He came here just to keep his brother company.

Lan Tianyu's gaze swept over the dozen or so spiritual weapons, and a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes.

The Weapons Station truly lived up to its name.

Although these spiritual weapons cannot compare to the Ghost Wolf Blade passed down through generations of the Lan family, they are still rare and excellent items.

at the same time.

Deep within the weapons depot.

An area that is absolutely not open to the public.

A massive forging room, hundreds of square meters in size, scorching hot, filled with the smell of metal and flames.

Under the glow of the red-hot furnace.

A middle-aged woman, dressed in dark overalls, with her hair in a bun, exuding a capable yet undeniably charming aura, was completely absorbed in her work.

She held in her hand a giant hammer with an ancient design and immense power.

Each swing landed precisely and heavily on the metal blank gleaming with a strange black light on the forging table.

The clanging of metal echoed in the empty room, sparks flying everywhere.

She is Zeng Meihua, the behind-the-scenes boss of the Weapons Station.

Suddenly, the heavy alloy door of the forging room opened silently.

A subordinate, also dressed in work clothes and with a respectful expression, strode in, stopped a few steps away from the forging table, and bowed slightly.

"Boss, something's up."

"Old Zhang sent a message saying your son has arrived."

The subordinate's voice was low, yet it clearly pierced through the sound of the hammer.

clang!

The giant hammer in Zeng Meihua's hand stopped steadily just before it was about to fall, hovering in mid-air.

Her spirited eyebrows twitched slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Doesn't Da Dong have his own dragon-patterned griddle that he made himself?

That spiritual weapon was a perfect match for his physique, which grew stronger with each challenge; it was almost an extension of his body. What was he doing at the weapons station?

“.Tell me in detail.”

Zeng Mei's voice was steady, but it didn't reveal much emotion.

But she put down the giant hammer and picked up a towel to wipe the fine sweat from her forehead.

The subordinates dared not delay and immediately recounted the situation reported by Lao Zhang in detail.

After listening to the report, Zeng Meihua's doubts were somewhat relieved.

It seems my son came with his friend.

The fact that he accompanied her to a place like the weapons depot suggests a close relationship, and he is very likely a true friend she acknowledges.

As a mother, she knew that although Wang Dadong seemed carefree, he was a man of deep affection and loyalty.

Those who are approved by him must be of good character.

Since he is my son's friend and this is his first visit, I, as the elder, should do something to show my appreciation.

After a moment's thought, she made up her mind:

"Inform Lao Zhang that each of the friends Da Dong brought today can choose a spirit weapon to take home for free as a gift from me."

"Yes, boss!"

A hint of surprise flashed in the subordinate's eyes, but he immediately obeyed the order.

Giving away spirit weapons for free is quite a generous gesture.

But considering it was a gift for the young master's friend, it seemed quite reasonable.

He didn't dare delay and immediately took out his internal communicator, quickly composing an encrypted message and sending it to Lao Zhang.

lobby.

Lan Tianyu used the Six Eyes of [Spells] to quickly lock onto the five spiritual weapons with the most concentrated spiritual energy.

A long sword, entirely dark gold in color, with dragon patterns engraved on its blade, exuding a domineering and sharp aura.

A longsword with a blade as clear as autumn water, exuding a chilling aura, its hilt inlaid with icy blue crystals.

A small, palm-sized, diamond-shaped shield, neither gold nor jade, engraved with mysterious runes, exuding an aura as heavy as a mountain.

A nine-section whip composed of countless fine silver rings, the edges of which reveal a sharp, cold glint, possessing a spiritual quality with a touch of feminine resilience.

A twelve-foot-long spear with a body as black as jade and a tip as dark red as blood, faintly exuding a chilling aura.

These five are the best among this batch of spiritual weapons.

The rest were also good, but in Li's eyes they were only average.

However, it was rare to see so many spiritual weapons, so naturally I had to buy them all.

The longsword can be given to Dad, and the ice crystal longsword to Mom.

That small yet incredibly defensive diamond-shaped shield was perfect for Xiao Ci, greatly compensating for her low combat strength index.

The nimble nine-section whip perfectly matched Wang Mali's fiery and dashing temperament.

As for this spear, which exudes a murderous aura...

Lan Tianyu's gaze lingered on it for a moment.

Tian Xin has a gentle and mild temperament, and this spear is both offensive and defensive, moderate and peaceful, which suits her very well.

The remaining spirit weapons can be distributed among the clansmen.

As for how to divide it, that's a headache for Dad, since he's the clan leader.

buzzing...

Old Zhang was watching everyone's every move when his specially made communicator in his pocket suddenly vibrated twice.

He took it out and glanced at it without making a sound.

It was a text message from a colleague.

The text message was concise and clear.

It means giving a spirit weapon to everyone except Wang Da Dong.

Old Zhang understood perfectly; his eldest son was paving the way for his son.

He quickly put away his phone, put on a professional and enthusiastic smile, and clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention:

"Ahem, distinguished guests!"

"Great news! Fantastic good news!"

Old Zhang's voice was loud and clear, carrying just the right amount of surprise.

"Today marks the 10th anniversary of the Weaponry Station. To thank our new and old customers, the boss has decided to give away four spirit weapons for free!"

"Please feel free to choose whichever one you like; it's free!"

"What hook?"

"Free?"

"real or fake?"

Wang Dadong, Wang Yase, and Duanchangren exclaimed in surprise at the same time, their faces filled with disbelief.

This is a spirit weapon, priceless! And you're giving it away for free?

A flicker of emotion crossed Ding Xiaoyu's eyes, but she quickly regained her composure.

Lan Tianyu seemed to be deep in thought, thinking that this so-called tenth anniversary was probably just an excuse.

As an employee, it was absolutely impossible for Lao Zhang to send the spirit weapon out.

The only possibility is that the mastermind behind it all, Dao Gui, saw his son's friend arrive and gifted four spiritual weapons to establish a good relationship.

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In the blink of an eye, Lan Tianyu had roughly figured out the cause and effect.

His goodwill towards the knife demon, whom he had never met before, grew stronger.

This mother was very generous to her son's friend.

"Haha, what a great deal! Then I won't be polite!"

Wang Dadong was the first to react, scratching his head and grinning from ear to ear.

"But I only need the Dragon Pattern Sword, and I don't need the other spiritual weapons, so I'll save my share!"

"Thank you for your kind offer, senior!"

Wang Arthur reacted quickly, immediately clasping his hands in a respectful bow to Old Zhang, his eyes filled with undisguised excitement and eagerness.

Without further hesitation, he strode towards the booth.

He carefully picked up the short sword that he had spotted at first glance—a pure silver sword inlaid with azure gemstones.

It felt slightly cool to the touch, and the blade trembled gently, as if responding to his feelings.

"Oh dear, how could I accept this! No, no, this is absolutely not right!"

The heartbroken man kept saying he was sorry, but his movements were so fast they created a gust of wind.

His shrewd eyes had long since locked onto a double-bladed battle axe with a ferocious and grotesque design, exuding a savage and ferocious aura.

He rubbed his hands together, chuckled, and hugged it to his chest, caressing the axe handle with obvious affection.

Old Zhang watched all this with a smile, then turned his gaze to Ding Xiaoyu and Lan Tianyu, who had not yet made their choices:

"Young man, and sir, please choose whichever you prefer."

Lan Tianyu smiled slightly, walked calmly to the edge of the booth, and steadily grasped the twelve-foot-long spear with his slender fingers.

The gun felt heavy in his hand, and a chilling aura emanated from it. He nodded in satisfaction.

Then, everyone's attention was focused on Ding Xiaoyu.

Ding Xiaoyu met everyone's gazes, her expression remaining calm and composed; she simply shook her head slightly.

"Thank you, I don't need weapons."

Upon seeing this, Old Zhang's smile froze instantly.

The boss instructed everyone to deliver one, but this guy has clearly stated that he doesn't want it. Does this mean he hasn't completed his mission?

He was immediately at a loss.

Lan Tianyu noticed the difficulty on Lao Zhang's face, hesitated for a moment, and then said:

"Alright, I'll take all the remaining spirit weapons."