After talking about business, the two looked at each other and smiled.
When communicating with people like Zhen Hua, Long Yuan feels very comfortable and doesn't have to worry too much.
In other words, this group of blacksmiths are all the same. Compared with Spirit Pagoda, Blacksmith Association's affairs make him much less worried.
"Let's go, I'll take you to see my collection." Zhen Hua has not forgotten the conditions he promised Long Yuan before. This piece of Star Abyss Dark Iron is what he deserves. In addition, he will take one piece from his collection and give it to him.
Of course, he even gave up the position of President Blacksmith Association, so some collections are nothing.
As for Mu Chen, he couldn't die anyway, so they both ignored him and just left him here to wait for him to wake up.
It is worth mentioning that the treasure house of Zhen Hua is not in the Blacksmith Association, but in the basement of a yard.
Zhen Hua and Long Yuan went through many verifications before entering a rather technological room.
The interior of the room is as spacious as a palace, with rows of shelves neatly arranged, on which are placed a variety of metals, forging tools, and finished products Soul Tool.
Long Yuan glanced over, without any disturbance in his heart.
These things are rare in the eyes of the world, but to him, they are like worthless things.
Soul Tool He doesn't need it at all. Although some special metals are precious, he doesn't necessarily need them.
In other words, it is of no use to him for the time being.
"Don't be cautious, just take whatever you like, don't be polite to me," Zhen Hua said with a smile, "I have a lot of Extraterrestrial Meteorite Iron, Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit Gold in my collection, and some are special ores that I found before. Maybe there is something you need in it."
Long Yuan nodded slightly and moved his eyes slowly on the shelves.
He didn't look at the finished products Soul Tool, nor the ordinary rare metals, but walked straight towards the deepest part of the treasure house.
There, there are several pieces of metal shrouded in special energy, with the most ancient and thick aura.
Long Yuan stopped in front of a piece of metal that was entirely dark gold and covered with fine Dragon Scale patterns on its surface.
The metal is not big, only about the size of a palm, but it is as heavy as a stone. Even if it is placed on a specially made base, it will still make the base sink slightly.
In the air, there is a vague Dragon Might. Although it is weak, it is extremely pure.
This familiar and powerful Dragon Might undoubtedly comes from a true dragon at the Dragon King level!
Long Yuan Feel this breath carefully, it is majestic and majestic, making you feel like a spring breeze.
It's Light Dragon King!
Maybe it was formed after a long time when Light Dragon King's dragon blood spilled on the ground during the previous Divine Realm war?
"Oh? Are you interested in it?" Zhen Hua took a closer look and explained, "I bought this piece of metal at an auction before. Although everyone can feel the Dragon Might inside, nothing can be done. I also tried forging it after I bought it, but it failed, so I have kept it here."
"What, do you want to try it?
"Of course." Long Yuan picked up the piece of metal with one hand as if it were a piece of foam. "Even if it doesn't work now, you can keep it."
Seeing Long Yuan's relaxed and carefree posture, Zhen Hua's pupils shrank. "I didn't expect you to be so powerful. You know, even I have to use 80% of my strength to pick it up."
Long Yuan smiled, "It's just a little bit of brute force."
"Okay, let's go then."
Now that Long Yuan has been selected, there is no need to wait any longer.
The two left the small courtyard and strolled on the streets of Heaven Dou City.
Although Zhen Hua is more expensive than Divine Craftsman, he has always lived in seclusion, so not many people know him except those blacksmiths.
"By the way, I haven't asked you about your cultivation level yet, can you tell me?" Zhen Hua suddenly asked. Previously, he had been shocked by Long Yuan's forging level, but he actually forgot to ask about his cultivation level.
If it is not Titled Douluo, Heavenly Forging cannot be completed.
He is only eighteen years old now, so he is probably at level 40 or 50, right?
Damn it, Haikou boasted too early before. He couldn't break through Titled Douluo in three years, how can he learn Heavenly Forging?
Blacksmithing is not a profession that can be done on paper. No matter how good you are in theory, you have to start practicing it in the end...
"I'm level 61 now."
"Level sixty-one, that's a bit -"
"Hmm?!" Zhen Hua's voice suddenly rose several octaves, "How much did you say?"
"Level sixty-one." Long Yuan said expressionlessly.
"Haha, that's really a genius..." Zhen Hua had a bitter look on his face.
He used to think that Long Yuan was only talented in forging, but who knew that Soul Master was also so talented in this area.
"The next thing to be done is the first Class Promotion Tournament for the first-year students, right?"
"Have you heard? This year's Class Promotion Tournament is so weird! A class like Class Five, the bottom class in the first grade, has made great progress and won three games in a row. Maybe this dark horse can win all the way."
"Don't be kidding me. I heard that this year's Freshman Class One is very perverted. Not only are there four Soul Grandmasters, but one of them is a powerful Martial Soul like Silver Dragon!"
"Silver Dragon? That's True Dragon Martial Soul, who is known as the King of Elements. No wonder she is the most genius in the class."
"Also, I heard that a transfer student came to Class 1 today, and he is also Soul Grandmaster."
"WC, are you telling the truth?"
"Yes, can I still lie to you?"
Eastsea Academy, after class this afternoon, the playground was crowded with Intermediate Division students.
They have long been fascinated by Class Promotion Tournament, which was postponed due to the typhoon.
"Wulin, are you really confident?" Yun Xiao leaned close to Tang Wulin's ear.
He also heard some discussions, and combined with some information he knew before, he felt that today's game was not very optimistic.
Xie Xie patted his chest confidently. "What are you afraid of! Isn't it just Soul Grandmaster? Who else is the same?"
"Have you broken through level 20?" Tang Wulin and Yun Xiao asked in unison.
"Yes, I originally planned to give you a surprise, but I can't help it." Xie Xie waved his arm and made a muscle-showing gesture, "When we go up later, let's see how I defeat them."
"Okay, since you said so, today's game depends on our Lord Xie Xie." Tang Wulin stopped Xie Xie's shoulders with a smirk on his face.
He didn't care too much about the outcome of this game. The momentary outcome could not determine anything. This was the truth entrusted to him by his master.
Thinking of Master, Tang Wulin was a little depressed. Ever since Master rescued him from Evil Soul Master that day, he had never seen Master again, and he didn't know where he went?
Why don't you ask classmate Gu Yuena after it's over? She should know, right?
And...
He looked at the team on the opposite side of the first class, and at the beautiful girl with silver hair and purple eyes.
She really looks like Na'er, but why don't I feel familiar at all?