Douluo Continent: I, the Beast God Di Tian, ​​started by clashing with Gu Yue.

Chapter 60 Xu Shengqun: If I could drink wine brewed with the blood of the Heavenly Dragon Emperor, my life would truly be worthwhile!

Secondly, the cost is huge. It's a one-time bugged skill; once used, it instantly destroys you, leaving you completely dead.

While pondering whether and how to collect his own "King's Treasure Trove," his journey was not slow at all, and he had already arrived at Tiandou City.

As soon as he entered the city, he sensed the warning from the Demon Emperor.

At the same time, the divine sense also gave the same feedback.

"Ah...a guest has come from afar."

"Master Craftsman Zhenhua, Sect Master Muye, you must not place your hopes on them, otherwise..."

A cold smile appeared on his face, and then his tall figure vanished silently into the darkness.

At this moment, inside the headquarters building of the Blacksmiths Association.

A rather luxurious reception hall.

Both the master craftsman Zhenhua and the sect leader of the Body Sect were both excited and thrilled.

Everything was because of the "guests" who suddenly arrived.

There were four "guests" in total, who were also four powerful individuals.

The two female war gods from the lower ranks of the War God Temple, Ice Moon Douluo Tang Liyue and Morning Cat Douluo Zhu Xuan, are both titled Douluo with three-word Dou Armor Masters. One represents the War God Temple and the other represents the military as temporary diplomats.

One of them is Xu Shengqun, a Heavenly Saint Douluo and one of the four Spirit Transmission Envoys from the Spirit Transmission Tower. He is a Super Douluo with three-word Battle Armor.

The last one was the strongest present, and the one to whom Zhenhua and Muye's hopes converged.

Zang Xin, the amorous Douluo and deputy sect leader of the Tang Clan, is a four-word Douluo and armor master.

"Zhenhua, are you telling the truth?"

When questioned, Zhenhua gave a deep, wry smile, expressing utter helplessness:

"Of course it's true."

"I previously tried to create a fusion of seven metals called Heavenly Forging Metal, hoping to achieve god-level status and reach the pinnacle in the world of blacksmiths."

"Unfortunately, I failed."

"Not only did they fail, but they also went too far and ended up with their life force exhausted and critically injured."

"Fortunately, my years of forging have allowed me to accumulate some resources and wealth, and absorb some rare and precious materials to replenish my life force, which has allowed me to barely survive."

"This is why I have declined your offers for the past two years."

"I'm truly sorry, but I'm afraid I won't be able to complete the forging tasks you all assigned me in the short term."

"If any of you have slightly less demanding forging requirements, you can go to Donghai City to find my junior brother, Mu Chen, who is from the same sect."

"He is the president of the East Sea City Blacksmith Association branch, and among all the current level eight master craftsmen, he is the most likely to break through to master craftsman."

The group representing numerous powerful forces was also helpless in the face of Zhenhua's firm refusal.

With their perspective and insight, they could naturally discern Zhenhua's condition, which was exactly as he had described.

Two years ago, when they met Zhenhua, he was full of energy, with only a small portion of his hair turning gray at the temples.

But now? He's listless and dejected, looking like he's aged twelve years. The white hair at his temples has spread to all the ends of his hair, a mix of black and white.

If you take a closer sniff, you can smell the fragrance of natural treasures containing life energy.

It looked like it had lost a lot of vitality and was too weak to be nourished.

Although the group did not want to return empty-handed, they could not force Zhenhua to do so.

Not to mention, judging from Zhenhua's appearance, forcing him might not be effective.

They could only offer some polite words, such as promising to send precious natural ingredients to replenish their life force as a gift upon their return.

Zhenhua kept exchanging pleasantries and engaging in polite exchanges with the powerful individuals who wanted to give him rare and precious materials.

Even Mu Ye, who usually doesn't talk much, started talking to buy time, especially since Zang Xin, the vice sect leader of the Tang Clan whom he disliked, was on the table.

At the same time, their brains were working at full speed.

Controlled by Di Tian and under multiple threats, they were unable to speak up and expose the whereabouts of Di Tian and other soul beasts, as well as their deep ambition to overthrow the human race.

Therefore, the four "hopes" that have arrived today must take the initiative to discover the whereabouts of Di Tian and other soul beasts.

Just when they were racking their brains to no avail, Tian Sheng Douluo Xu Shengqun's voice suddenly grew louder.

"Zhenhua! We've been working together for many years! If we keep being too polite, it'll make us seem distant."

As if to give the other party a way out, the shrewd and experienced Xu Shengqun immediately followed up:

"It's not free, you have to provide meals. Consider it our meal tickets."

"Also, you have to bring out the dragon blood wine that you've been treasuring for years. Don't be stingy anymore."

"Take it, take it."

After he finished speaking, the two female war goddesses from the Temple of War immediately echoed his words.

"Absolutely! Absolutely!"

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"Zhenhua, please accept it."

It wasn't until Zang Xin spoke that Zhenhua and Muye seemed to snap out of their daze and agree.

"Thank you, thank you."

"With these rare and precious natural materials that replenish life force, the recovery speed will definitely be greatly accelerated."

"As soon as we recover, we will definitely forge Heavenly Forging Metal for you all."

Deep within his voice was an overwhelming excitement.

Just moments ago, I was racking my brains trying to figure out how to get Di Tian and the other soul beasts to be discovered, and now, just when I was feeling sleepy, a pillow was delivered to my door.

The people of the Spirit Pagoda have finally done something good.

The dragon blood wine that Xu Shengqun mentioned is indeed available at Zhenhua. It has been treasured for many years and is brewed from the blood of a pure red dragon.

Since it was the other party's request, he couldn't refuse.

The Crimson Dragon is a true dragon, a real member of the dragon race. For it to drink freely in front of Di Tian, ​​the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King, is tantamount to the most serious and blatant provocation.

He didn't believe that Di Tian could hold back. Even if Di Tian could, the younger Hell Demon Dragon King Zi Ji certainly couldn't.

Any unusual movement, even the slightest one, would certainly not escape the perception of Limit Douluo Zang Xin.

Zang Xin is a powerful being capable of manifesting spiritual energy.

Then, Zhenhua brought out a jar of wine, its outer packaging looking very weathered and rustic.

"I am already ashamed of breaking my promise, and I will do my best to make amends."

"This jar of wine was a gift from a friend. It has a long history, and I've never been willing to drink it."

"I know, I know," Xu Shengqun said, half teasing and half dissatisfied.

"Last time I asked you for some, you wouldn't part with it and just gave me a bottle of dragon blood wine to get rid of me."

"It bothered me for a long time. I even went to find out the origin of this jar of wine. No wonder you were so stingy."

"Brewn with red dragon blood, it is strong and fragrant, and has a rich essence of fire element. It is very beneficial for dispelling cold and evil, enhancing one's own qi and blood, and greatly replenishing pure yang."

When he spoke of "greatly replenishing pure yang," he gave a meaningful smile and sighed:

"I consider myself a connoisseur of wine. In the category of dragon blood wine, if I want to be able to reliably surpass this jar of red dragon blood wine, I would have to brew a jar with the dragon blood of Di Tian, ​​the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King, the leader of the Ten Ferocious Beasts."

"If I could drink wine brewed with the blood of the Heavenly Dragon Emperor, then my life would truly be worthwhile."

(End of this chapter)