Douluo: I have too many clones

Chapter 433: The Metal Clone That Knows How to Play

“Is this Tianduan?”

Lufa looked at the metal C in front of him and began to recall his previous insights. Even if he took shortcuts, he did complete the Heavenly Forging!

He succeeded in the first attempt at forging. I'm afraid that few people in the history of blacksmiths can do this.

"But it's just a trick. If I just rely on my own strength, it will be impossible to forge it successfully."

The thunder tribulation became stronger as time went on, and although the elemental tribulation was not strong for him who possessed the power of heavenly punishment, if he did not have that level of cultivation, he would not have been able to help the metal transform while withstanding the thunder tribulation.

"The power of thunder tribulation can also be absorbed by the Behemoth bloodline."

A burst of platinum light suddenly burst out from Lufa's body, which was a symbol of the embodiment of his blood power! In fact, there was a faint flash of eight-colored thunder, and then it was quickly swallowed up by the platinum light.

The surrounding space seemed to be distorted by the powerful Qi and blood. Since practicing the innate secret method of the Body Sect, Lu Fa's Qi and blood have experienced a rapid increase.

Now his secret technique has been developed for a long time, but it has always been stuck at a point. However, just now, under the stimulation of the elemental thunder, his blood and energy became stronger again!

"Thunder tribulation to strengthen the body?" Lufa's eyes flashed with a trace of thought. Unfortunately, only with the blessing of the power of heaven's punishment could he be able to swallow the thunder tribulation so calmly.

"I still need to improve my cultivation as soon as possible, so that I can absorb the lightning tribulation on my own."

Discovering that the Behemoth bloodline can devour thunder tribulations is a pleasant surprise! However, more importantly, he has completed the Heavenly Forging!

Even if he relied on external forces, the feeling he had when he completed it was already firmly engraved in his mind, and it was something that would not disappear as his cultivation level faded.

"My young master, I am so strong!"

The eight-colored halos flickered alternately, and a somewhat vulgar voice sounded. Then the light converged, and a piece of eight-colored metal appeared in the air. Its body was like liquid metal, constantly expanding and contracting.

"Servant Saber has arrived. Are you my fucking Master?"

Soon, as the metal contracted and squeezed, the outline of a female human quickly emerged.

She has shoulder-length golden hair, emerald eyes, and a pretty face without makeup. Although she is petite, her tone is extremely arrogant.

"Master, I am running low on mana now and need to replenish it. Please help me replenish it. Otherwise, I will have to replenish it myself."

It was clearly the first time that he had successfully forged the Heavenly Forge! And he had successfully discovered another use for the Thunder Tribulation. This should have been a double happiness, but looking at this tasteless guy at this moment, Lu Fa couldn't be happy at all.

Lufa looked at it and said, "Are you sure you want to keep it in this form? You still have a chance to change it now. If it's too late, it will be too late."

After the Heavenly Forged Metal is successfully forged, it still needs to be specially shaped by a blacksmith. Only at the moment of Heavenly Forging, can the God-level Metal be endowed with true power.

If it were ordinary forged metal, it would instantly take shape the moment it was forged successfully, without even a moment's delay.

But as something he had forged himself, he still had some understanding of its abilities. Perhaps because of its high intelligence, this thing could actually shape itself.

Shaping is very important. The blacksmith will shape the metal according to the future user's ability and the requirements for the battle armor. Shaping is not just about the shape, but more importantly, its energy properties.

For example, for a power-type soul master, the god-level metal will be shaped in this direction. This requires a lot of experience and preparation in advance.

But because of the special nature of Metal C, this period of time was extended. If it really took shape in this image, it would not be able to be used as a material for battle armor, at most it would be a good-looking Tianduan metal figure!

Well, the kind that can talk.

Since this was Lufa's first attempt, he hadn't decided on a shape for it. Lufa himself wouldn't use it anyway, and he would wait until his cultivation reached the level of a Titled Douluo before making a four-character battle armor for himself.

Metal C is a natural metal forged by Lufa using eight elements. The most suitable person for it is undoubtedly a soul master who can control multiple elements.

"Let me think about it!"

Metal C's body kept changing into different shapes, sometimes a man, sometimes a woman, and then it began to change into an inhuman direction.

The images of dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, Qiongqi, Taotie and all kinds of wild beasts kept changing, but they quickly changed back the next moment.

"Damn it! These images feel a bit clichéd. Even though they look domineering, I always feel a sense of discomfort. I want to be more awesome!" Metal C kept complaining, while its body was stretching and lengthening in different ways.

"Then you might as well turn into the word 'Niubi'." Lufa looked at it dimly and said kindly: "Friendly reminder, you don't have much time. If you don't fix your form, your shaping will fail. If it really doesn't work, you can turn into a battle armor part at will."

After all, it is also a naturally forged metal. Even if it is not specially made, if it is placed outside, there will still be a large number of people scrambling to grab it.

Of course, it can also be used by Xia Zhengleng, Qiangububai and others.

"Damn it, I get it." Metal C roared, and a dazzling eight-colored light lit up, covering its metal body.

"What is this?!" The light dissipated, and Lufa looked at the creature in front of him with some surprise.

The white and fluffy feathers sparkle softly in the sun, and the curved neck is like a graceful arc, showing a unique elegance.

It held its long neck high and walked towards Lufa with graceful and firm steps. Like a roc spreading its wings, it spread its wings and said to Lufa, "Goose, my son!"

"How did you turn into a duck?"

"Fuck you, I'm an elegant goose!" The goose replied without hesitation. Then, it pecked at Lufa fiercely with a step that showed no regard for its relatives.

"Bang——" The mouth collided with Lufa's palm, making a sound like metal collision, and then Lufa felt a sharp pain in his palm.

"Hiss - you guy!" Lufa swung the big white goose with force, sending it flying. He knew very well how strong his body was.

The flesh alone was hard enough to rival the hardness of the three-character battle armor, but now, it was easily broken by this big white goose. This thing is indeed worthy of being a metal forged by the eight-color thunder tribulation. This defense-breaking ability is too terrifying.

"Goose, don't underestimate me!" After being thrown away, the big white goose spread its wings lightly, landed steadily, and then looked at Lufa with provocation.

As a clone, it was not afraid that Lufa would harm it, and with its seemingly soft body, which was actually made of metal, it believed that Lufa would be unable to do anything to it without using the Behemoth Claw, so it was so arrogant.

"Can't you talk normally?"

Lufa looked at it speechlessly. If normal Tianduan metal became like this, it would have a bit of a quirk. But he knew very well what this thing was made of. It was definitely called this on purpose.

"No, since things have become like this. Then, one day, I will make everyone in the world become my sons, geese, geese, geese~" the big white goose said arrogantly.

"But that's not how geese call, right?" "I don't care. As a piece of metal forged by the Eight-Colored Thunder Tribulation, this is how I call. Besides, how could a piece of metal like me have any bad thoughts? As long as I create a first impression, no one will believe that I call like this on purpose."

Lufa looked at the big white goose that had its wings on its hips and was laughing strangely. He couldn't help but sigh that this guy was very good at playing. "Let's go. The association is probably full of spies from various forces now. It's time to show up."

"Goose~, let's go."

One man and one goose walked towards the elevator.

……

"Ding--" The elevator descended from the rooftop to the floor where Zhenhua's office was located. The elevator could only descend to this point at most because it was a direct elevator that only connected the rooftop and the upper floors.

"coming."

At the elevator door, Mu Chen and Ao Hongchen watched the elevator stop, their eyes could not help but reveal a trace of worry, the consumption of Heavenly Forging is not low, they have also seen the weak state of Zhenhua after Heavenly Forging. Not to mention, the Heavenly Forging just now was obviously of extremely high level.

"Ding——" Another ding, and the elevator door opened.

"Zhenhua, you bastard..."

"Goose, son!"

Before Muchen could finish his words, the big white goose pounced on his face and scratched him.

"What the hell?!"

A powerful soul power suddenly burst out from Muchen's body. Nine soul rings appeared, two yellow, two purple, and five black. He was originally a Soul Douluo.

But in recent years, he has been forcibly promoted to the Titled Douluo realm through some rare treasures, but unfortunately he is still a Saint Craftsman.

Even if he was a little weak, he was still a genuine Titled Douluo. However, he was surprised to find that the black shadow that attacked him was extremely difficult to deal with.

Facing his soul shield, this thing actually penetrated instantly. Mu Chen wanted to slap it away, but he found desperately that the body of this thing was very hard. His hands were red from slapping, but this thing was still intact.

"Old man Ao, what are you doing? Come over here and help me knock this thing away!" Mu Chen said to Ao Hongchen while resisting.

However, after waiting for a long time, Ao Hongchen did not move at all, just stared blankly at the elevator door.

"Fuck, did you do this on purpose?"

Muchen couldn't help but curse. The creature that pounced on his face was too cunning. It kept flapping its wings on his face, blocking his vision. At the same time, it bit his hair from time to time, as if it was going to shave his head.

"Okay, Dabai. Stop it quickly, or you will pull out all of Saint Mu Chen's hair." At this moment, a weak young voice sounded.

Hearing his words, the figure that pounced on Mu Chen's face flapped its wings tactfully and moved away from Mu Chen.

"Finally gone." Mu Chen couldn't help but touch his hairline, and then sadly discovered that there was a small bald spot on his head.

Yes, although it was small, he did feel it was cool there, and it was in the center of his head.

Then, Muchen saw the culprit who caused all this, a big white goose hiding behind someone. At this moment, it seemed to notice Muchen's gaze, shrank its neck, and then called out: "Er~."

Seeing that the culprit turned out to be a big white goose, Muchen swallowed the words in his mouth. Was he, a holy craftsman, going to argue with a big white goose? How embarrassing!
At most, I can find a chance to stew it later and see if it can repair my hair.

Unable to find someone to vent his anger on, Mu Chen immediately turned his gaze to Ao Hongchen. This ungrateful old man, wasn't he trying to make fun of him on purpose?

"Old man Ao, you..."

Before Mu Chen could finish his words, he was interrupted by Ao Hongchen.

Ao Hongchen looked a little horrified, but more of it was disbelief. He stared at Lu Fa and said with some difficulty: "You succeeded?!"

“Yeah.” Lufa’s face was a little pale, which was a deliberate disguise. Then he said, “Although I have to recuperate for a while, I still succeeded.”

"Old Ao, what are you guys doing? And Lufa, what's wrong with your face? Didn't you say you were going to forge something? Why are you so weak?"

Mu Chen looked at the two people who were playing riddles and asked directly. He hated this kind of riddler the most. Why couldn't they just say it directly?

"Can't you see for yourself?" Ao Hongchen rolled his eyes at Mu Chen, then stared at the big white goose, and said word by word: "Heaven! Forge!"

Heaven forging!

When Ao Hongchen said these two words, his voice couldn't help but tremble. This was a sign of his extreme excitement! That was a realm that even he hadn't reached.

As a result, it now happened to his students. How could he not be excited!
"What did you say? Tianduan!"

Mu Chen looked towards the big white goose. Because he had just been attacked by the white goose, he had preconceived notions about the goose being a living creature. Then, he was attracted by Lufa's weak appearance, so he did not notice the specialness of the white goose at the first time.

However, Mu Chen is a saint craftsman after all, and also Zhenhua's junior fellow apprentice, so he is naturally no stranger to heavenly forged metals.

At this moment, I was watching the big white goose carefully and immediately noticed its unusualness. The aura of this white goose was very strange, not like a living creature, but more like a collection of the power of heaven and earth.

At the same time, Mu Chen had a familiar feeling. What was that? The feeling of metal?!

"This thing! It's actually made of metal!"

From the look in the eyes of this big white goose, it can be seen that this thing definitely has self-awareness. It has self-awareness, can even express its own emotions, and even has its own form and activities, plus it is a metal creation.

Heaven forging!

This is the only explanation Muchen could think of!

Basically, every blacksmith who reaches the level of a Saint Craftsman will have their work more or less tainted with their aura.

Judging from the aura of this big white goose, it is obviously not Zhenhua's aura, but rather like...

Mu Chen looked at Lu Fa and asked with a trembling voice: "You, you have become a master craftsman?!"

　Someone in my family was hospitalized recently, so the author has to take care of him, so maybe it's a little less.

　　
　
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