Chapter 12

“Don’t worry, your mother won’t know. This time I brought you here to find a teacher for you.” Wan Shanhe sat up from the wicker chair and looked at Wan Xuan seriously.

“Teacher? Who?” Wan Xuan was taken aback when he heard the words, what kind of teacher Wan Shanhe could find for himself, but Wan Xuan knew that the teacher Wan Shanhe was looking for must be very capable.

“Counting the time, it should be here, why there is no shadow yet.” Wan Shanhe frowned and looked up at the time.

As soon as Wan Shanhe’s voice fell, he heard a voice coming from the wooden bridge. An old man with a short stature walked over from the wooden bridge.

The old man’s height is about 1.6 meters, but his waist is probably about 1.6 meters, with windy ears, small eyes, and a short, tousled hair that doesn’t seem to have been washed for many days. He is wearing a large robe. There was something like metal powder on the chubby face.

“The height of one of the three god-tier craftsmen in the world!” With a smile on Wan Shanhe’s mouth, he looked at the little old man in the distance, his tone full of joy.

“You kid, don’t laugh at me, I know how capable I am, but I didn’t expect you to let me be your son’s enlightenment teacher? I’m not good at teaching, I can only strike iron.” Lou Gao said fatly. Hu’s face was full of smiles, and he walked into the small courtyard and looked at Wanshanhe with a smile.

“Brother, it’s not enough. With your cultivation talent, if you practice with your heart and soul, there is nothing wrong with Title Douluo, Contra.” Wan Shanhe stood up and smiled and hugged Lou Gao.



“Okay, what are our brothers praising each other, I still said that, are you sure you let me, an old man who can only hit iron, 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 Wanshanhe.

“Of course, my son’s situation is a bit special. No one except you can teach him this day.” Wan Shanhe smiled heartily, and then fixed his eyes on the building.

“Huh? Does it mean that his martial soul is not suitable for cultivation, just like yours?” Lou Gao frowned and asked. Wan Shanhe didn’t say clearly about Wan Xuan’s situation in his letter, so Lou Gao could only Guess for yourself.

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

“Innately full of spirit power? Then you sent me here. Doesn’t this waste your son’s talent? Was the brain slapped with a hammer? Or was it tempered by the furnace?” Lou Gao showed a foolish expression.

“Brother, let’s get to know my son first.” Wan Shanhe smiled and pointed to Wan Xuan, who was at a loss. Just now, the two of them didn’t care about the little Douding who was still standing next to him.

“Stupid boy, called Uncle, 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, I am glad to meet you.” Wan Xuan reacted, and said hello to Lou Gao openly, and then showed a bright smile.

“You’re good too, little guy.” Lou Gao touched Wanxuan’s hair, and said amiably, his chubby face was full of smiles, and he had a particularly close impulse.

“Xiao Xuan, tell Uncle what your martial spirit is.” The building squatted down, like a little meat mountain, and said to Wan Xuan close.

“Uncle, my martial arts spirit is similar to my dad. It is an ancestral hammer, but the spirit power level is tenth.” Wan Xuan blurted out without thinking about it.

Wan Xuan watched Wan Shanhe directly tell Lou Gao his innate soul power level, which proved that Wan Shanhe had an extremely trust in Lou Gao, so Wan Xuan dared to tell Lou Gao of his situation in one fell swoop.

“It’s really congenital full of soul power, Shanhe, what is the reason for me to be your son’s teacher.” Lou Gao rolled his eyes and looked at Wan Shanhe earnestly.

“Senior brother, release your martial soul first, and let Xiaoxuan show his ability.” Wan Shanhe said with a smile.

“Is it so mysterious?” Lou Gao was taken aback, and then with a move with his left hand, a golden pen appeared in Lou Gao’s hand. At the same time, a circle of light appeared under Lou Gao’s feet, gradually rising and flying to Lou Gao On top of his head, there are two yellows, two purples and three blacks, and seven spirit rings.

Wan Xuan looked intently, and the attributes of the height of the building appeared in front of him.

【Wu Hun】Holy Casting Pen

【Level】Level 72

【Quality】Diamond

[Evolution direction] God casting pen

【Features】Recognizing pictures

“Shenzhu pen, top auxiliary system martial soul, no attributes, non-destructive identification of various drawings, quality stars, required materials, wisdom stone, star iron, white jade water bronze, profound crystal… a total of 22 types Material.”

“Uncle Lou Gao, do you have wisdom stone, star iron, white jade water bronze, and crystal of uprightness… 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 casting materials. What are you going to do.” The building was stunned by Wan Xuan’s question. These materials are tall. There is not much storage, and most people don’t even know, but the building still 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. They must be doing things that are good for you.” Wan Shanhe smiled and said, he knew that Wan Xuan was already there. The explanation is not clear.

“Yes, there are, but not too much, I’ll find it for you.” Lou Gao asked suspiciously, and then opened his Soul Guidance Device to search through it, and then collected all the materials from the Soul Guidance Device. Take it out of the container and put it on the table.

“Uncle Lou Gao, you are really amazing, you can find all these materials!” Wan Xuan couldn’t help but thumbing up to Lou Gao.

Lou Gao is worthy of being the chairman of the Blacksmiths Association, and these treasured materials can be found in his soul guide.

“Ding, the conditions are met, the success rate is 50%, whether to forge the holy cast pen!”

“Yes!” Wan Xuan whispered. At this moment, Wan Xuan’s martial spirit 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 on the table. The various materials are transformed into a variety of lights attached to the hammer head of the hammer of good fortune.

With a move from Wan Xuan’s right hand, the tall sage pen flew to Wan Xuan’s side involuntarily.

“Bang!” With a loud noise, the hammer of good fortune slammed on the holy casting pen, and all the light on it slammed into the holy casting pen.

Then the holy cast pen began to slowly absorb the colorful light.

Lou Gao was already stupid at this time, and he no longer knew how to describe the series of things he had just seen.

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