Soul Guidance Train slowly drove into the Heaven Dou City platform in the evening.
The afterglow of the setting sun poured in through the car window, dyeing the car a warm orange color.
Long Yuan leaned on the seat and closed his eyes. The image of Gu Yuena standing on the platform watching him still echoed in his mind.
The radio sounded, he opened his eyes and followed the flow of people out of the car.
People were coming and going on the platform, including travelers returning home, relatives picking up the train, and vendors rushing on their way. Long Yuan did not stop, walked straight out of the station, and stopped a Soul-Gathering Taxi.
"Go to the Blacksmith Association."
The driver was a middle-aged man in his forties. He glanced at him through the rearview mirror, said nothing, and stepped on the accelerator.
The car passed through Heaven Dou City's quaint streets, passing towering old trees and low buildings. Long Yuan looked at the familiar scenery outside the window and felt inexplicably at ease.
Shrek City No matter how prosperous it is, it is not his place after all.
At least not now.
As for the future, who can tell?
The residence of the Blacksmith Association, Mu Ye.
Long Yuan When he opened the door and entered, the aroma of food wafted from the yard.
Mu Ye is wearing an apron and working in the kitchen, with spatulas flying and oil smoke rising.
Zhen Hua was sitting on a wicker chair in the yard, holding a cup of tea in his hand, staring at the sunset in the sky in a daze.
"Come back?" Zhen Hua saw Long Yuan and put down the tea cup.
Long Yuan nodded, put the bag with snacks aside, and sat down opposite Zhen Hua.
Mu Ye poked his head out of the kitchen and shouted, "Long Yuan! You're back! Those two little guys are annoying me to death!"
Long Yuan raised his eyebrows. "What happened to them?"
"What's wrong? You ask me every day when you'll be back, and my ears get calloused!" Mu Ye rolled his eyes and retreated into the kitchen.
As soon as he finished speaking, two figures rushed out of the room.
"Master!"
Tang Wulin ran at the front, and Xu Xiaoyan followed behind. Both of them had unconcealable excitement on their faces.
Long Yuan looked at them, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"I've lost weight." He looked at Tang Wulin.
Tang Wulin scratched his head. "Really? I think I ate quite a lot."
Xu Xiaoyan came over and asked in a low voice, "Master, are you okay? We heard that you had another fight with someone in Shrek City..."
Long Yuan glanced at her. "The message spread very quickly, even you know it."
Zhen Hua said calmly from the side, "What I said, and so far, you have deposed two elders Shrek. Who else on the mainland doesn't know?"
Long Yuan didn't answer, but reached out and patted Tang Wulin and Xu Xiaoyan on the head.
"Everyone sit down, don't stand."
The two sat down obediently, but their eyes were still staring at Long Yuan.
The food was served quickly, and Mu Ye's craftsmanship was as good as ever.
Braised pork, sweet and sour pork ribs, steamed fish, and stewed chicken soup filled the table.
Mu Ye took off his apron, sat down next to Zhen Hua, and poured himself a glass of wine.
"Come, let's chat while we eat." He picked up the wine glass, "Long Yuan, you really stole the show this time."
Long Yuan picked up a dish with chopsticks and ate it slowly without saying anything.
Zhen Hua put down his chopsticks and looked at him. "Long Yeyue, how do you plan to end it?"
"The end?" Long Yuan raised his eyes and looked at him, "She took the initiative to come to me to cause trouble. I've destroyed her, how do I need to end it?"
Zhen Hua sighed, "That's what I say, but Shrek is the number one college in the mainland after all. You deposed two of their elders in a row, and this feud is settled. Even if Yun Ming suppresses it now, there will inevitably be trouble in the future."
Mu Ye didn't take it seriously. "What are you afraid of? One will fight one, two will fight one pair. Long Yuan is not alone, how can we still watch him being bullied?"
Zhen Hua glanced at him. "Protecting your shortcomings is in line with your Body Sect style."
Mu Ye said confidently, "Of course, Long Yuan is my nobleman Body Sect."
Long Yuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and did not answer.
Tang Wulin was listening beside him, hesitating to speak. Xu Xiaoyan was also holding his clothes, with a worried look on his face.
Long Yuan glanced at them. "If you have anything to say, just say it."
Tang Wulin hesitated for a moment and asked, "Master, that Long Yeyue... was you really crippled?"
Long Yuan nodded.
"So is she at risk of recovery?"
Long Yuan's eyes suddenly grew bigger. "I'll go, when did you learn to be bad and why are you so black-hearted?"
"Hey, don't I care about you?" Tang Wulin scratched his head in embarrassment, but judging from his look, he probably asked sincerely.
"You kid, don't worry so much. Unless the sun rises from the west, Long Yeyue will never think well in this life."
Long Yuan is very confident in his Destruction power. As for Golden Ancient Tree, oh no, Ah Yin, that woman is willing to waste her life essence for Long Yeyue...
Haha...
Let's discuss how to make the sun rise from the west more feasible.
After finishing the meal, Mu Ye put away the dishes and Zhen Hua continued to drink tea with the teacup in hand.
Long Yuan stood up, walked to the yard, and looked at the sunset on the horizon.
Tang Wulin followed and stood beside him.
"Master, where should we go next?"
Long Yuan thought for a while, "I'll stay in Heaven Dou City for a few days. I have some things to do."
"What's the matter?"
"Build Battle Armor."
Tang Wulin was stunned. "Battle Armor? Who is it for?"
Long Yuan glanced at him. "It belongs to your master's wife."
Tang Wulin was stunned for a while before he realized who the "Master's Wife" was.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he just said "oh" and didn't dare to ask any more questions.
Xu Xiaoyan poked his head out of the room and happened to hear these words, his eyes lit up.
"Master, do you want to make Battle Armor for sister Gu Yuena?"
Long Yuan nodded.
Xu Xiaoyan ran over excitedly. "Then can I help?"
Long Yuan glanced at her. "Can you forge?"
Xu Xiaoyan shook his head. "No."
"Then how can you help?"
Xu Xiaoyan thought for a while, "I can... watch from the side!"
Long Yuan couldn't help it and laughed.
"Okay, you watch."
Xu Xiaoyan was so happy that he almost jumped up.
Zhen Hua came over with a tea cup and looked at Long Yuan.
"Have you collected all seven metals?"
Long Yuan nodded.
"Fire, earth, and darkness are the three hardest to find. Have you found them all?"
Long Yuan took out several boxes from Storage Soul Tool and opened them. Crimson Flame Profound Crystal, Earth Mother Stone, Black Crimson Spirit Amber, the three metals glowed with their own luster in the sunset.
Zhen Hua picked up Black Crimson Spirit Amber and looked at it carefully, with a trace of surprise in his eyes.
"The quality is good and the purity is very high. Where did it come from?"
Long Yuan said calmly, "It's a gift from a friend, so don't worry about it."
Zhen Hua didn't ask any questions, put down the metal and nodded.
"Now that we have all the materials, we can start. However, the seven metals Fusion Forging are extremely difficult. Are you sure you want to do it yourself?"
Long Yuan looked at him. "What else? You help me?"
Zhen Hua rolled his eyes. "I do, but you made this for your family, why should I mix it in?"
Long Yuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly. "Then just watch."
Zhen Hua sighed and said nothing more.
As night falls, the streets of Heaven Dou City are lit up with lights.
Long Yuan stood in front of the window, looking at the night view outside the window. Tang Wulin and Xu Xiaoyan had gone back to their rooms to rest. Mu Ye was cleaning up in the kitchen, and Zhen Hua left at some point.
He walked to the table, spread out a piece of white paper, and picked up the pen.
The design of Battle Armor requires careful planning. Seven metals, seven properties, how to Fusion Forging, how to distribute them, how to make them perfectly fit Gu Yuena and Martial Soul - these all need to be carefully considered.
He closed his eyes, and the image of Gu Yuena when he released Martial Soul appeared in his mind, the silver light, the fluctuation of elements, and the looming silver scale on her forehead.
"Silver Dragon..." He whispered, "Then call it 'Silver Dragon', forge Two-Word Battle Armor directly, and then slowly upgrade it."
He opened his eyes and wrote two words on the paper.
Silver Dragon.