Douluo: The Peerless Pope Is Reborn to Rebuild Spirit Hall
Chapter 212

Feng Ling's Mental Breakdown

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"Brother, are you interested in the material of this carving knife?" Feng Luan asked.

"Yes, this material far surpasses any metal we've ever seen used to make Soul Tool. It's unimaginable how powerful Soul Tool or weapon made from this material would be."

Feng Luan nodded in agreement and said, "Brother, you're right. But this carving knife, I've looked at it, and the metal it's made of is something I've never seen before. I've never seen such a hard metal before."

"Yes, the metals we commonly use to make Soul Tool are nothing more than black iron, mithril, cold iron, and black gold. These metals are actually all single-material metals. I read many books in the Shrek Academy library, and one of them described a special metal."

"What metal?" Feng Luan asked hurriedly.

"This happened thousands of years ago, before the Sun Moon Continent collided with the Douluo Continent. There is a record in the historical books that a blacksmith on the Douluo Continent accidentally melted and mixed several different metals together, obtaining a very strong composite material that never rusts," Qian Chen explained.

"Huh? Mixing several metallic materials to create a new material?" Pan Long asked, somewhat surprised.

"Hmm, not bad. It's just a pity that thousands of years ago, the most esteemed people on the Douluo Continent were Soul Master, and blacksmiths were always considered a very lowly profession. Even if they created something like this, no one would pay attention to it, and in the end, none of these formulas were preserved..."

"What! That's such a pity!" Feng Luan and Pan Long said almost in unison.

"That's right. For example, if you melt brass, white aluminum, silver zinc, and gray tin together in a certain proportion, you can get a material that resembles gold. It can even be indistinguishable from the real thing." Qian Chen casually gave Feng Luan and Pan Long an example.

"Ah! Is that so?" Feng Luan and Pan Long were both so shocked that their mouths were wide open.

"That's right. Ten thousand years ago, an alchemist created this fake gold to make huge profits. Later, it was discovered by the Spirit Hall, and the Spirit Hall was eventually wiped out, with the formula permanently sealed away."

"Brother, if we can crack the alloy formula of this Goldstone Blade, we'll be invincible when making Soul Tool!" Feng Luan said excitedly.

Qian Chen nodded in agreement, but then said, "So, I'll name this mixed metal 'alloy,' meaning a mixture of several metals."

"A good name," Feng Luan praised.

"However, I don't yet have a concrete way to crack this alloy formula," Qian Chen said regretfully.

Feng Luan said, "Brother, I have a way to find out exactly which metals were used in the alloy of this Goldstone Blade. The Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy has a Soul Tool that can test the metals contained in ores, which can determine exactly which metals this Goldstone Blade is made of."

Pan Long and Qian Chen were both very excited. Qian Chen said directly, "That's great!"

"But this kind of Soul Tool can only detect the types of metals it contains, but it can't detect the proportion of metals at all," Feng Luan said with some disappointment.

"It's alright, Second Brother. After you've diagnosed it, tell me exactly which metals were used. I'm practicing the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer every day to practice blacksmithing. I'll try it out slowly," Pan Long said immediately.

Qian Chen looked at his two younger brothers and said, "Okay, it's settled then. Feng Luan, take it back and check it. Pan Long, you can experiment with it slowly in Watch Valley to figure out the formula for this Goldstone Blade alloy material."

"Yes, Big Brother," Feng Luan and Pan Long said excitedly. Then Qian Chen chatted with Feng Luan and Pan Long for a long time, talking about the experimental alloy, the Soul Master Tournament, Shrek Academy, Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy, and so on. The three of them talked until very late.

Qian Chen thought that since he could take advantage of today without so many worries, he could resolve some things in advance. So he bid farewell to Feng Luan and Pan Long and instructed them, "I will come back to pick up Qian Guyi and the others first thing tomorrow morning." After saying that, he flew away on his sword.

Soon, Qian Chen flew hundreds of kilometers out of the Watch Valley and found a desolate mountain. Qian Chen Qian Chen landed directly on the mountain. Then, he released the Golden-Feathered Scarlet Eagle and carefully checked the surrounding area. He confirmed that there was not a single Soul Master within dozens of kilometers around.

Qian Chen then summoned his Divine Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul. The third Soul Ring shone, and the Third Soul Skill, Ultimate Ice, was activated. Qian Chen transformed into a handsome young man with white hair and black eyes.

Then, he activated his own Desperate Situation Space, and with a "thud," a figure was thrown out of the Desperate Situation Space.

"Ah!" At this moment, Feng Ling's Soul Power had been sealed. Apart from her strong physical body, she was not much different from an ordinary person. The sudden suspension of her feet still startled her.

After falling to the ground, Feng Ling's eyes were glazed over. She looked around and saw fresh air, a sky full of stars, and the wilderness in the distance. After looking around, Feng Ling saw Qian Chen.

Suddenly, Feng Ling knelt down before Qian Chen Qian Chen, crawled to his feet, tears streaming from her eyes and drooling, and hugged his Qian Chen tightly.

Then, Feng Ling spoke somewhat incoherently but urgently, "My lord, please don't lock me up in that kind of place anymore. My lord, I'll do anything you want. My lord, I can warm your bed. My lord, just say the word, and I'll do anything!"

Qian Chen looked at Feng Ling's almost collapsing expression and knew that being locked up in an extremely dark, silent, and timeless enclosed space would really drive a person insane.

Qian Chen decided to give her a hard time first, saying, " Feng Ling, I'm not here to let you out today; I'm just here to bring you food."

After saying that, he took the food out of the Storage Soul Tool.

"Ah!" Feng Ling's eyes instantly turned bloodshot. She clutched her head and pleaded loudly, "My lord, kill me! I don't want to go back! I don't want to go back! My lord, I still have some beauty. Please don't despise me. I'm willing to give you anything."

After saying that, she hurriedly began to take off her clothes. Although Feng Ling was beautiful, Qian Chen really didn't have any feelings for her. He quickly said, "Stop!"

Feng Ling immediately stopped what she was doing, afraid of displeasing Qian Chen, and threw her back into the Desperate Situation Space.

Then she kept kowtowing to Qian Chen, begging her not to lock her up in that pure darkness, in a cage Qian Chen there was no sound and no sense of time passing.

" Feng Ling, since you really don't want to be locked up, then I'll arrange something for you," Qian Chen said jokingly.

"My lord, please speak! I promise I will do my best!" Feng Ling said urgently, kneeling on the ground.

"You should stop being the vice leader of the Holy Spirit Cult and go back to your lover Yan Shaozhe!"

Hearing Qian Chen's words, Feng Ling was stunned. She didn't know why Qian Chen knew that her lover was Yan Shaozhe. She just wondered how she should interact with Yan Shaozhe when she went back!

"Looks like you don't want to go! Then you can stay in the Desperate Situation Space." After saying that, Qian Chen opened the black entrance to the Desperate Situation Space.

Feng Ling was instantly terrified and immediately hugged Qian Chen's leg again, saying, "My lord, I'm willing, I'm willing. Whatever you say, my lord, is what I say."

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