The Rise of Douluo's Grassroots

Back to the hotel.

A neat and elegant suite.

Mo Wentian used his soul power and dagger to slowly break open the two large ores.

"Ten thousand years of soft silver mother! Ten thousand years of cold iron!".

"It's really a good thing!"

Mo Wentian looked at the [-]-year-quality soft silver mother and [-]-year-old cold iron in his hands and couldn't help but praise them.

Youxiao carefully decomposed the last relatively small ore.

"This?, this is actually the legendary treasure from the South China Sea, a 10-year-old soul beast in gold and stone - the Deep Sea Sunken Silver Mother.

Legend has it that it is a must-have item for making the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle and the Buddha's Angry Tanglian. The core of the scabbard used to make the Seven-leaf Clover is simply the best material. ".

Mo Wentian looked at the flawless gem in front of him in surprise. The gem was completely green and translucent.

It weighs ten kilograms, and with some other precious materials ores, it can definitely create the most perfect scabbard.

Even Tang San couldn't compare to this luck.

Sure enough, just as the Void Sword God said, the secret of the Time and Space Divine Fate Ring is not as simple as it seems. It is related to the destiny in the universe. Even if it is not the source of the destiny in the universe, it must be the key to the core of the destiny.

"However, with the hardness of deep-sea immersed silver mother, ordinary blacksmiths cannot forge it at all. The status of the blacksmiths' association is low.

Far less lofty than the status of Wuhun Palace as a soul master association,

Only in Gengxin City, known as the City of Steel, does it have some status. If you just forge ordinary materials, it is not difficult to find a suitable blacksmith.

But this extremely hard gold and stone material can only be forged by the legendary master craftsman with a hand-made forging hammer. ".

"In this case, we can only look for materials first and see if there are any opportunities later!"

Apart from Tang Hao, the three great master craftsmen on Douluo Continent should be following and protecting Tang San as he grows up. The other two are Titans from the Lougao and powerful clan.

Among them, Lou Gao is the true god of forging. Although he is only in the Soul Saint realm, his forging skills are still superior to the other two. He is the president of the Blacksmith Guild. It is not difficult to recruit him with the power of the Demon Sect.

However, Mo Wentian knew that because he only had the realm of Soul Saint, Lou Gao would probably not be able to refine the essence of the Deep Sea Sunken Silver Mother, so two other people were needed. To be on the safe side, Tang Hao was more suitable.

As Tang San said in the original work, the silver mother of the deep sea silver cannot be smelted by flames. Only a strong man with enough strength can soften it with absolute strength and skill and forge the sword he wants. sheath.

This kind of scabbard can not only withstand the power of the martial soul, but can also be used as a peerless weapon.

Mo Wentian was just like yesterday.

I came to the same blacksmith shop as yesterday and continued to woolen my wool, looking for some ores that might contain rare metals.

Instead of starting from what I saw yesterday, I went to an area I hadn’t seen yesterday.

This time I was not so lucky. The energy in only one piece of ore was far greater than its price.

Seeing that it was a familiar face, the boss knew that he couldn't be tricked, so he didn't raise the price randomly. Just like that, he bought the rough stone for 800 gold soul coins.

Mo Wentian was about to take away this large piece of raw ore when the group of people he met yesterday came to the store again, as if they were squatting on purpose.

Sensing that there were still three powerful men from the high-level soul sect in the darkness, Mo Wentian felt that the person who came was evil.

really,

"Boy, do you want to leave after buying what we want in our territory?".

Behind the graceful young man, a back-legged man looked at Mo Wentiandao with a confident expression.

"Oh~ don't be rude, brother, I am Gengtian, the son of the city lord of Gengxin City. I am a level 35 assault type war soul master. I wonder if I can reward you by unlocking your rough stone here so that we can broaden our horizons." .

Gengtian introduced himself in a way that seemed gentle but actually contained a threat.

"Not very good, Mo Wentian is a level 30 control system war soul master. Please give me some advice."

Mo Wentian, however, did not give face to such a hypocrite. His face was stern, his tone was indifferent, and he directly refused to make it clear.

"Hmph! I don't have to pay for the toast. I'm just a control-type soul master who has just passed level [-]. I thought he was so great. You all don't want to join me. Let me deal with this brat who doesn't know the heights of the world."

After Gengtian finished speaking, he stopped trying to cover up and summoned a hammer-shaped martial spirit, forcing him towards Mo Wentian.

As the son of the city lord, Gengtian is very proud of others, but he is extremely afraid of his father. He usually pretends to be elegant, civilized and polite, but he only treats the symptoms rather than the root cause.

Because his father had a son in his old age, although he was strict with him, he loved him very much. He also understood his character and knew that his nature was a bit bullying and afraid of the strong, so he was not afraid that he would offend anyone, so he let it go.

I originally thought that Mo Wentian was in trouble, so I didn't dare to offend him directly yesterday. I specially guarded Mo Wentian. As soon as I received the news, I brought three senior guards from the City Lord's Mansion to escort me. That's why I dared to be so unscrupulous.

"Hmph! It's you who overestimates your capabilities." Seeing that there was no room for relaxation between the two parties, Mo Wentian stopped holding back and directly summoned the martial spirit and used his first soul skill to change his form.

He stepped out with the Exalted Immortal Step and flipped the long sword in his hand, as fast as lightning. Geng Xin, who had just rushed forward and was unprepared, instantly became bald.

"Ah! I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you, let's go together." Gengxin felt a coldness on his head, touched his head, and found that it was extremely smooth, and could make a scratching sound. He pointed at Mo Wentian like crazy and said .

"If you dare to make noise again, you will die!" Mo Wentian glanced at Geng Xin with sharp eyes. Before he finished speaking, his figure instantly appeared behind Geng Tian.

Gengtian didn't dare to move for a moment.

The few followers behind him didn't even dare to take a breath.

"Young Master, please let my Young Master go, otherwise it will be difficult for us to explain. How about we each take a step back and not violate the river."

At this time, three soul sects walked out secretly, led by a middle-aged man, who looked at the ghost vine parasitic sword in Mo Wentian's hand with a serious face.

"Yeah. Let's go!".

Mo Wentian said calmly.

Mo Wentian didn't want to cause trouble. He didn't want to leave Gengxin City until he had collected enough rare metals.

Although these three materials for the scabbard would be sufficient if used lightly, Mo Wentian did not want to use them up, and wanted to collect more rare metals to make a nine-color scabbard.

"Young Master is very skilled. From my point of view, Young Master doesn't look like a control-type soul master!"

The middle-aged man at the head looked at the sword in Mo Wentian's hand and asked himself that if it was slashed towards the throat, he would have no way to avoid it, but he didn't know the power of the attack.

If the attack power is enough, these people together are no match. It is better not to offend such a genius.

They also understood the virtues of their young master. It must have been something that made him unhappy, and they were not sure, so they asked his wife for help. However, they also explained that if he is not a bad person, just give him a lesson and don't let his anger out. Things got really big, that's why the scene just happened.

"If you can beat your opponent to the point of paralysis, isn't that a control system?"

Mo Wentian asked rhetorically.

In an instant, everyone in the group was speechless. Brother, did your control system evaluate it like this?

"Well, okay, this young master, I'm really sorry. In that case, we will leave now. We will take my young master to his residence to apologize to him someday!"

The middle-aged man was speechless by Mo Wentian's words. He came to Gengtian and apologized to Mo Wentian.

"No need! Just don't bother me again.".

Mo Wentian turned around and left the blacksmith shop. The owner of the blacksmith shop was so frightened that he squatted at the back door of the shop. Seeing this, he dared to come out and continue doing business.