Douluo Continent: I swapped bodies with the Dragon King and Qian Renxue

"Uh..." Tang Muzhi's tone was somewhat choked.

Qian Renxue's vulgar insults still need improvement.

Ignoring Qian Renxue's vulgar and offensive words, Tang Muzhi looked at the serious content below.

Yesterday, after absorbing the spiritual treasures, I successfully attached a third, ten-thousand-year spirit ring produced by the Starlight Unicorn...

The first half of the letter did not surprise Tang Muzhi too much.

He continued with the leveling plan he had devised. With Qian Renxue's own stats and that pile of treasures that could seize the creation of heaven and earth, the outcome was already somewhat predetermined.

The only slightly unexpected thing was the Starlight Unicorn, a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast used to provide soul rings.

"The Spirit Hall era was indeed rich in resources. The Sacred Heavenly Spirit Tiger, the Starlight Unicorn... even after searching the entire Spirit Transmission Tower's treasure trove of spirit spirits, there were no spirit spirits as powerful and rare as these."

Until I saw the second half of the letter.

Tang Muzhi discovered another point that surprised him.

I predict that even if I choose to learn four battle armor sub-professions simultaneously and help you forge battle armor, you will still choose only one.

[Based on this, and on the special circumstance that we swap bodies every other day, in order to cultivate soul power and learn secondary professions more efficiently, I have contacted the Honorary Elder "Lou Gao," the Divine Craftsman, through the Elder Hall. Rare metals will be continuously delivered to the Spirit Hall.]

As for future collaborations with the Blacksmiths' Association and the master craftsman Lou Gao...

"Tsk." Tang Muzhi clicked his tongue and said, "We're thinking the same thing."

"Is it because we share one body that we have such a deep connection, making us one and so in tune with each other?"

By this point, Liu Xin had reached the end of the letter.

In short, regarding the cooperation with the Spirit Hall, the Blacksmith Association, and the Divine Craftsman Lou Gao.

You may take your own life, and Xue'er will follow.

【also.】

By the time you read this far, my first batch of rare metals should have arrived, and the connection should be established, saving you some trouble.

Regardless, Xue'er, who left the letter, did indeed help him.

"It wasn't for nothing that I've been diligently leveling up these past two days at the Spirit Hall." Ling Yuan's voice came from outside the house as she murmured to herself.

"Miss."

"The rare metals transported from the metal capital 'Gengxin City' have arrived in Wuhun City. The person in charge of escorting the rare metals is 'Silong,' a disciple of the master craftsman Lou Gao. He brought a personal letter from the master craftsman Lou Gao."

"Miss seemed quite concerned about this matter yesterday?"

"Shall we go take a look now?"

"I'm not watching anymore! I'm not watching anymore!" Tang Muzhi's urgent voice rang out.

Can the rare metals transported here be as plentiful as those in Gengxin City, the metal capital? Are they as precious as those in Gengxin City? Are they as diverse in variety as those in Gengxin City?

Will the metal capital also have rare and precious materials such as 100,000-year-old deep-sea sunken silver mother and 50,000-year-old cold-heart iron essence, which will be transported here at this moment?

The answer is no.

All of them are negative.

Instead of waiting for rare metals to be delivered to your door, why not pick them up at the store?

The leftovers you get can never compare to the gold and silver that come from a direct attack on the enemy's capital!

and.

He has now obtained authorization not only from the Old Angel God, but also from the Little Angel God!

You may commit suicide, and Xue'er will comply.

What is he now?

Permanent Deputy Angel God!

Now that the Old Angel God is absent and the Lesser Angel God is offline, he is acting as God's proxy, taking matters into his own hands.

Let alone the god of executive deputy angels, even if he were to be "promoted" on the spot, promoted from deputy to full-fledged, and then decline the offer three times... that would be perfectly reasonable.

What else is there to say?! We can't keep being so petty!

"Sister Lingyuan."

"Bring along Lou Gao's handwritten letter, as well as Lou Gao's disciple, 'Si Long'."

"Pack up, let's go! Metal Capital—Gengxin City!"

After arranging Lingyuan's work.

Tang Muzhi sprinted towards the two locations, no longer needing his short legs, as he directly activated his Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul, gaining super six times the speed.

One of the locations is the Papal Palace.

Tang Muzhi encountered no hindrance whatsoever at the heavily guarded Papal Palace, as if he were returning home.

The main entrance to the Papal Palace.

In front of the door.

Qian Xunji's confidants stood on both sides. Upon seeing Tang Muzhi for the first time, they immediately adjusted their mental state from eight or nine points to twelve points, straightening their backs.

They proactively opened the main hall door to welcome Tang Muzhi into the hall.

Their expressions and demeanor were as if they were welcoming some high-ranking leader, as if they were afraid that the leader would ruin their careers.

In fact, it's more serious.

The person in front of them is someone who can ride on their leader's shoulders and shout "Giddy-up!" and still have the nerve to smile.

Tang Muzhi rushed into the main papal hall.

But once inside, the previous hustle and bustle vanished, replaced by a cautious, tiptoeing demeanor.

Enter the hall quietly, without making a sound.

He is Tang Muzhi, not Qian Renxue.

Just like the saying "I am a man, not a delicate woman", even though I may have to play the role of a delicate woman for half my life, I will always be a 24k pure man.

Qian Renxue's biological parents.

He still tried his best to avoid suspicion.

But there are always unavoidable times, just like right now, when he needs to go out on business, to handle important matters.

It's not about going to some desolate wilderness like the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, where having Grandpa, this peerless Douluo, with you would be perfectly safe; rather, it's about going to Gengxin City, the metal capital. In a well-governed city, there are clearly faster and more effective ways to get things done than using force.

that power!

Gengxin City has a branch of the Spirit Hall, which is an extension of the Spirit Hall's power.

He needs something to use power for.

However, while Tang Muzhi saw a collection of objects representing papal power, he also saw the person he wanted to avoid seeing.

Qianxunji!

Big-eyed little angels and small-eyed archangels.

They gazed at each other for a long time.

Qian Xunji, who was working, put down her work and looked at Tang Muzhi, who seemed unfamiliar to her. She didn't suspect anything, but instead felt guilty.

He apologized, saying that he hadn't spent much time with his daughter in a while.

"Dad apologizes to you." His sincerity was evident: "How about I let you ride on my horse?"

"You loved playing with your dad the most when you were little."

"Uh..." Tang Muzhi looked surprised.

Not knowing how to answer, I could only resort to the universally applicable golden phrase: "I'll definitely do it next time!"

He immediately disregarded what the pile of objects representing the Pope's power was, picked them all up, and ran out of the Papal Palace like a whirlwind.

As for what Chihiro uses?

That wasn't within Tang Muzhi's considerations. Anyway, Qian Xunji had been the Pope for decades, so using his connections would be the same.

next second.

Tang Muzhi appeared in the offering hall.

He appeared before Qian Daoliu.

Seeing that Tang Muzhi had wrapped a large pile of items representing papal power in a robe, he exclaimed in astonishment:

"Xue'er, what is this...?" Upon closer inspection, she realized that the robe used to wrap the pile of items was the papal robe that the pope would wear on important occasions, with gold-stamped branding and gold thread weaving.

His eyes held a complex expression as he spoke:

"Xue'er, are you going to ascend the throne ahead of schedule?"

"But what about your father? His level 95 soul power cultivation is not enough to take over the position of Judgment Elder from Grandpa."

"Should we follow the example of some ancient empires and bestow upon your father the title of Supreme Pope?"