Douluo Dragon King: Nine-Colored Lotus, Incinerating All Things

Lin Jin spoke without batting an eye, his face remaining calm and composed.

Both Mu Ye and Chen Xinjie gasped, their expressions turning strange.

Especially Makino.

He blushed a little when he heard Lin Jin say the words "I'm not a blacksmith" as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

Dai Tianling and Enci's faces trembled slightly.

They've never seen such a shameless kid before!

One hundred and eighty tons of rare metals...

You're really bold!

"Of course, if Your Majesty is unwilling, that would be even better."

"After all, useless treasures can only gather dust."

"But the real divine artifacts can be transformed into life-saving treasures."

Lin Jin spread his hands, his face saying five words: You choose!

Dai Tianling and Enci's expressions darkened, and they turned their gazes to Mu Ye and Chen Xinjie.

But the two shameless old men looked away, as if they hadn't heard their conversation at all, and that Lin Jin had the final say on the matter.

The two of them were furious.

Their mental powers were clearly communicating rapidly.

After a moment, Dai Tianling finally gritted his teeth and said:

"A hundred or eighty tons of rare metals? That's completely impossible."

"We will compensate you with a maximum of ten tons of rare metals, and you cannot specify which ones you require."

Lin Jin immediately nodded in agreement.

"make a deal."

"..."

Dai Tianling and Enci exchanged a glance and suddenly felt as if they had been tricked.

One is the emperor of a nation, a super Douluo-level powerhouse, and the other is a demigod-level powerhouse.

Now, it's actually been done by a mere Soul Sect...

Both of them were somewhat annoyed.

But I also understand.

If it weren't for the pressure from Muye and Chen Xinjie, they wouldn't be in this situation.

Even if you're furious, you have no choice but to swallow it.

Simultaneously.

Lin Jin immediately closed the crimson crystal box from Dai Tianling's hand and put it into his storage soul tool.

"Humph!"

Dai Tianling gave a light snort and left with a flick of his sleeve.

"Your Excellencies, farewell."

Enci nodded to Muye and Chen Xinjie, then left with Dai Yun'er.

in fact.

Enci actually wanted to take this opportunity to have a talk with Lin Jin.

Three days later, Long Yue's injuries had stabilized.

He finally understood why Long Yue hadn't gone into a "mad" state.

The reason lies in Lin Jin's flames.

In other words, if Lin Jin can cooperate, he can provide specialized treatment for Long Yue.

The drawbacks of the Dragon King Martial Soul of Dragon Leap Mountain can likely be completely resolved.

This is of great significance!

Compared to obtaining the core inheritance of the Body Sect, it is more accurate to gamble on the elusive second awakening to make up for the drawbacks.

and so.

Dai Tianling's decision to take out this long strip of flaming metal was actually partly driven by him.

He wanted to use this to show goodwill and gain Lin Jin's favor.

pity.

Lin Jin was too greedy.

Now they parted on bad terms.

After Emperor Dai Tianling left, he couldn't stay and have a deeper conversation with Lin Jin.

We had no choice but to look for another opportunity.

After Enci and the other two left.

Mu Ye slapped Lin Jin on the head, feeling both annoyed and amused.

"You bastard, I didn't realize you were so bold when I smashed it before!"

"They dare to extort even an emperor of a country, a demigod-level expert?"

Chen Xinjie smiled.

Lin Jin, on the other hand, was quite composed.

"But we have you, teacher, and His Majesty Han Hai here!"

"If you've latched onto a powerful figure and don't use it, then you've wasted your time."

Upon hearing this, both Mu Ye and Chen Xinjie wore strange smiles.

Chen Xinjie suddenly spoke up:

"You're really not a blacksmith?"

Makino glanced over, not expecting Chen Xinjie to discover something amiss.

Lin Jin blinked, looking at him with a "Why do you ask such a question, Your Majesty?" expression.

Chen Xinjie laughed:

"Nowadays, most of the Federation's four-word battle armor masters rely on Zhenhua for their Heavenly Forging Metal supply."

"Although there is an exchange of benefits involved, there is still a waiting list for Zhenhua Tianduan."

"But social niceties are unavoidable."

"We all have some connection with him, more or less."

"This is actually why the Blacksmiths' Association is not deeply controlled by the Federation."

"From what I can see, the integration of your two-word battle armor is extremely high."

"And the connection between us is not ordinary."

He paused, then continued:

"Of course, these are all just speculations. Under the mental power of a peak Spirit Realm cultivator, it is easy to observe."

"More importantly, in your fights, whenever you get into close combat, how you generate power."

Click till.

But it also almost directly points out: your punch is no different from your hammer.

Lin Jin gave an awkward smile, but made no further attempt to hide it.

It's not a bad thing to demonstrate your value in front of a quasi-god level powerhouse who has no ill intentions towards you.

So he readily admitted it.

"Your Majesty Han Hai has a discerning eye; this young man is indeed a blacksmith."

“I am a disciple of Teacher Mu Chen, and the master craftsman Zhen Hua is my senior master.”

Chen Xinjie nodded and said softly:

"I see."

"Mu Chen..."

"I remember that the president of the East China Sea Forging Masters Association, whose wife Yuan Bao'er's father was Mu Chen's teacher."

"It's a pity that he has passed away..."

Chen Xinjie shook his head, a hint of regret in his eyes.

Lin Jin's eyes flickered.

"Does Your Majesty know about Grandmaster?"

Chen Xinjie smiled slightly.

"What kind of being do you think is capable of teaching an eighth-level Saint Craftsman and a Divine Craftsman?"

Lin Jin was taken aback.

Chen Xinjie's words almost revealed who the master craftsman before Zhenhua was.

It makes sense.

"With an eighth-level master craftsman and a divine craftsman guiding you, your forging talent must be quite astonishing."

"Now you can already use spirit forging?"

Chen Xinjie asked again.

Although he already knew that Lin Jin was a blacksmith, Chen Xinjie subconsciously did not believe that the metal of Lin Jin's battle armor was forged by him.