Douluo Qingmei Qian Renxue, the starting soul ring becomes soul vein

Chapter 107 The master craftsman’s building is too high to be refused.

"Hello, we are here to see President Lou Gao."

The receptionist paused swinging the hammer on the platform, stopping his non-material forging performance.

Neutral sound:

"Do you have an appointment?"

Lin Feng smiled awkwardly:
"No."

The receptionist shrugged:

"You know, President Lou Gao is always in the forge, and it's not easy to see him. Mm, there's a form over there, fill it out yourself, and don't disturb me from exploring the true meaning of forging."

As he said this, he continued to swing the hammer in his hand.

No, man, can you really get exercise this way?

If you wave without soul, you are wasting your youth!

Lin Feng, Qian Renxue and Ling Yuan looked at each other, shook their heads, took the registration form and started filling it out.

"When can we see him?"

"In the afternoon, you know, our work consumes a lot of energy, and lunch is a must. The president will come to see you at noon, so you can wait in the lobby for a while."

Lin Feng looked around the hall and asked in surprise:

"Your association even has a furnace and a forging table in the hall? Aren't you afraid of the heat?"

The receptionist snorted grimly:
"You know, this is the job we do. What's wrong with putting a forging place in the hall? There are plenty of people using it."

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows:
"No, brother, you sound a little..."

"You know what happened to me talking"

Qian Renxue took a deep breath and said loudly:

"Okay, you don't have to say anything, let's just find a place to wait!"

Ling Yuan and Lin Feng gave Qian Renxue an apologetic look and accompanied her to another place in the hall to rest.

Qian Renxue, who was sitting on the sofa, curled her lips:

"I now understand why he is the only receptionist there."

Lin Feng chuckled. Perhaps the essence of human beings is a repeater?

He took Qian Renxue's hand and said cheerfully:
"I find it quite interesting. People with this kind of personality would be good candidates for blacksmithing."

Looking at the furnace in front of him, Lin Feng seemed to be thinking about something.

Native gold.

I have already constructed the soul veins of both.

The third soul vein has the control of gravity, and the fourth soul vein is the Golden Sword Formation.

Logically speaking, it seems that directly generating infinite sword systems is faster and more effective.

This weapon is of no use to me, it's not a soul guide for Dou Er.

this period
Can I go to the Sun Moon Continent? What is the current level of development of soul guides there?

While the three of them were sitting cross-legged in practice, the waiting time passed quickly.

Following a bright and loud voice, the three of them woke up from their resting state.

"Hahaha, today is really fun. This newly arrived Rechisto raw stone is really hard to refine. But, come and see how this sword works!"

Lin Feng, Qian Renxue and Ling Yuan looked over with some curiosity.

I saw a very burly figure holding a blue sword, showing off.

"As expected of you, the president!"

"President, you are so awesome. Look at this embryo without a trace of impurities. Look at the extreme lines and perfect shaping. Teach me, President!"

Lin Feng nodded slightly, it seemed that the real owner had arrived.

The president of the Blacksmith Association, the most powerful blacksmith in Douyi, Soul Saint Lou Gao.

He was tall, much taller than an average person, at least two meters tall, and looked burly and majestic.

He has a strong body and well-defined muscles, showing the signs of long-term labor and exercise.

His face is resolute and angular, revealing his unyielding character.

Dressed in simple artisan clothing made of hard-wearing cloth, covered with metal dust and oil stains.

Majestic yet friendly, this kind of temperament is often found in masters. The receptionist who was swinging the hammer also stopped and whispered a few words in Lou Gao's ear.

Lou Gao looked at Lin Feng and the other two with some surprise.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression changed when he saw Ling Yuan.

I can’t tell his cultivation level from afar, could he be a Titled Douluo?
He calmly picked up the registration form and looked at it carefully. Lin Feng?
This is the Grand Scholar Lin Feng, the new Holy Son of the Spirit Hall. What does he want to do by coming to me?
He raised his hand, then put it away, took out the scabbard from the storage ring, and put the sword he had just forged into it.

Then comes the toss.

The blacksmiths gathered around him all rushed forward, wanting to admire his skills.

“Don’t step on it!”

"Quick, catch it!"

With doubts in his mind, Lou Gao walked up to Lin Feng and the other two.

He tentatively said to Ling Yuan:
"Your Majesty?"

"Ah."

Ling Yuan nodded slightly.

This made Lou Gao's heart skip a beat. Was it really a Titled Douluo who came to visit him?
"Please forgive me for my negligence just now."

"It doesn't matter."

This is to say something.
He rolled his eyes and looked back at Lin Feng:

"I wonder what Grand Secretary Lin Feng is here to do?"

Lin Feng chuckled:
"President Lou Gao, this is not the place to talk, why don't you take us to a quiet place first?"

"Of course, please come with me."

Following Lou Gao's footsteps, Lin Feng and the other two came to a secluded place in the association's upper echelons.

A small foundry was built in the mezzanine on the top floor.

Next to the foundry is a hall where one can enjoy the scenery of Gengxin City, with a huge floor-to-ceiling window embedded in the outer wall.

After brewing tea for the three of them, Lou Gao asked his own question:

"I don't know what you all came to see me about. If I remember correctly, we delivered the order from Spirit Hall a few days ago on time and in full quantity, and the quality was absolutely excellent."

Lin Feng smiled and shook his head:

"President Lou Gao, there is no need to panic. We came to see you because we have other things to cooperate with you on."

"Oh?"

For the master craftsman Lou Gao, money does not arouse his interest.

After all, as the president of the Blacksmiths Association, Lou Gao controls most of the rare metals and production chains, which shows that he and the Blacksmiths Association have considerable financial resources to some extent.

In addition, the Blacksmith Guild also holds auctions, which shows that the Blacksmith Guild is capable of conducting large-scale metal and weapons transactions, which usually requires sufficient financial and resource support.

Therefore, Lou Gao, who is already a master craftsman, is probably only interested in unknown tools, unknown forging knowledge and skills, or precious ores, or.
Lin Feng happens to have one of them.

Hands passed over the belt:
"President Lou Gao, please look."

As he spoke, Lin Feng slowly took out an exquisite jade box from the storage bag around his waist.

The jade box exuded a faint warm luster, as if it contained some mysterious energy. He gently placed the jade box on the table and then gently opened it.

As the jade box was opened, a strange scent wafted over, making people feel relaxed and happy.

And Lou Gao's pupils widened slightly as the jade box was opened.

There was disbelief and shock in his eyes.

After swallowing his saliva, Lou Gao said in a somewhat conflicted tone:

"What do you want me to do?"

Lin Feng and Ling Yuan looked at each other, and the former smiled faintly:
"It's nothing, I just want to discuss cooperation with you, I believe you won't refuse."

Lou Gao frowned:

"We, the Blacksmith Association, do not want to get involved in the dispute between your Spirit Hall and the two empires."

Lin Feng looked at the building in surprise:
“When did I ever tell you, President Lou Gao, to get involved in the dispute?

And, dispute? What dispute? "

Lou Gao was stunned, but his eyes never left the jade box:
"What do you mean?"

(End of this chapter)