Douluo's Martial Soul Forging Master

Chapter 12 God Craftsman Building Height
"Don't worry, your mother won't know. I brought you here this time to find a teacher for you." Wan Shanhe sat up from the wicker chair and gave Wan Xuan a serious look.

"Teacher? Who is it?" Wan Xuan was taken aback when he heard the words, what kind of teacher Wan Shanhe could find for him, but Wan Xuan knew that the teacher Wan Shanhe found for him must be very capable.

"According to the time, it should be here, why is there no sign yet." Wan Shanhe frowned and looked up at the time.

As soon as Wan Shanhe finished speaking, he heard a voice from the wooden bridge. A short and fat old man walked over from the wooden bridge.

The height of the old man is about 1.6 meters, but his waist is probably 1.6 meters. He has protruding ears, small eyes, and a short disheveled hair that looks like he hasn't washed it for many days. There was also something like metal powder on his face.

"Lou Gao, one of the three great craftsmen in the world!" Wan Shanhe smiled, looking at the little old man in the distance, his tone full of joy.

"You kid, stop laughing at me. I know how capable I am, but I didn't expect you to ask me to be your son's first teacher? I'm not good at teaching, I can only blacksmith." Lou Gao called fat With a smile on his face, Hu walked into the small courtyard and looked at Wan Shanhe with a smile.

"Senior Brother, it's not possible. With your talent in cultivation, if you devote yourself to cultivation, not to mention Title Douluo, Contra will not have any problems." Wan Shanhe stood up and hugged Lou Gao with a smile.

"Okay, what are we brothers and sisters still bragging about each other, I still say the same thing, are you sure you want me, an old man who can only blacksmith, to be your son's master?" Lou Gao took out a black iron rocking chair from the soul guide He threw it on the ground with a bang, sat on it and took a serious look at Wan Shanhe.

"Of course, my son's situation is a bit special. No one in the world can teach him except you, Senior Brother." Wan Shanhe smiled heartily, and then fixed his eyes on Lou Gao.

"Huh? Could it be that his martial spirit is just as unsuitable for cultivation as yours, but only suitable for blacksmithing?" Lou Gao frowned and asked. Wan Shanhe didn't clarify Wan Xuan's situation in the letter, so Lou Gao could only guess for yourself.

"Of course not, my son is born full of soul power, and his martial soul is even stronger than the Clear Sky Hammer!" Wan Shanhe said proudly.

"Innately full of soul power? Then you sent me here, isn't this a waste of your son's talent? Was his brain smashed with a hammer? Or was he smelted in a furnace?" Lou Gao showed a foolish expression.

"Brother, how about this, let's get to know my son first." Wan Shanhe smiled and pointed to Wan Xuan who was at a loss. The two of them chatted just now and didn't care about Xiao Douding who was still standing beside him.

"Stupid boy, called uncle, senior brother, this is my child, called Wan Xuan." Wan Shanhe smiled, and introduced Wan Xuan and Lou Gao to each other.

"Hello, Uncle Lou Gao, my name is Wan Xuan, nice to meet you." Wan Xuan finally came to his senses, greeted Lou Gao generously, and then showed a bright smile.

"You're good too, little guy." Lou Gao stroked Wan Xuan's hair, and said amiably, his already chubby face was covered with a smile, and there was a special urge to be close to him.

"Xiaoxuan, tell uncle, what is your martial soul?" Lou Gao squatted down, like a small mountain of meat, and said something to Wan Xuan intimately.

"Uncle, my martial spirit is similar to my father's. It is a big iron hammer inherited from my ancestors, but the spirit power level is tenth level." Wan Xuan blurted out without thinking.

Wan Xuan watched Wan Shanhe directly tell Lou Gao his innate soul power level, which proved that Wan Shanhe had great trust in Lou Gao, so Wan Xuan dared to tell Lou Gao about his situation in one go.

"It's really innately full of soul power, Shanhe, why did you let me be your son's teacher." Lou Gao rolled his eyes and looked at Wan Shanhe seriously.

"Brother, you should release your martial spirit first, and let Xiaoxuan show off his ability." Wan Shanhe said with a smile.

"Is it so mysterious?" Lou Gao was taken aback for a moment, and then with a move with his left hand, a golden pen appeared in Lou Gao's hand. On the top of his head, there are two yellow, two purple and three black, seven soul rings.

Wan Xuan took a closer look, and Lou Gao's attributes appeared in front of him.

【Martial Soul】Sacred Casting Pen
【Level】Level 72

【Quality】Diamond

[Evolution Direction] Magic Pen
[Features] Image recognition

"Shenzhu Pen, a top-level auxiliary tool, Martial Soul, has no attributes, can identify various blueprints without damage, quality Xingyao, required materials, stone of wisdom, star iron, white jade water copper, crystal of profound truth... a total of 22 kinds of materials. "

"Uncle Lou Gao, do you have the Stone of Wisdom, Star Iron, White Jade Water Copper, Crystal of Profound Truth... these 22 materials?" Wan Xuan thought for a while, and then asked Lou Gao.

"Huh? Little guy, where did you hear the names of these materials? These materials are all top-grade casting materials. What are you going to use them for?" Lou Gao was stunned by Wan Xuan's question. The storage capacity is not much, and most people don't know it, but Lou Gao squatted down with a smile and asked Wan Xuan.

"Brother, do you have all these materials? If you have them, take them out. Xiaoxuan and I will not cheat you. We must do something that is beneficial to you." Wan Shanhe said with a smile. The explanation is not clear.

"Yes, but there are not too many. Let me find it for you." Lou Gao asked suspiciously, then opened his soul guide and rummaged through it. Take it out of the container and put it on the table.

"Uncle Lou Gao, you are really good, you can find all these materials!" Wan Xuan couldn't help giving Lou Gao a thumbs up.

As expected of Lou Gao, the president of the Blacksmiths Association, he was able to find all these precious materials in his soul guide.

"Ding, the conditions are met, the success rate is 50.00%, do you want to forge the Holy Casting Pen!"

"Yes!" Wan Xuan said in a low voice, at this moment, Wan Xuan's Hammer of Good Fortune appeared again, Wan Xuan's aura reached the highest level, and then he raised the Hammer of Good Fortune high and scattered it on the table All kinds of materials turned into various lights and attached to the hammer head of the Hammer of Creation.

With a move of Wan Xuan's right hand, Lou Gao's holy casting pen flew to Wan Xuan's side involuntarily.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, the hammer of good fortune hit the holy casting pen fiercely, and all the light above it forcibly smashed into the holy casting pen.

Then the Holy Casting Pen began to slowly absorb these colorful rays of light.

At this moment Lou Gao was already stupid, he no longer knew how to describe the series of things he just saw.

　The small one has signed the contract, but the small one is also stuck, everyone, please use your tickets to hit me, dears
　　
　
(End of this chapter)