The Eternal Saint Master of Douluo

There are many things in the workshop, but the visits are very orderly. It is divided into three areas in total. The largest area is also the area that Xue Qinghe is most interested in. The white tiger of the agency, the Suzaku of the agency, and three other entities she does not recognize. Just sitting there, they look very powerful.

Various large and small gears are hung with fine steel braided cables, and parts of varying sizes are hung in a well-proportioned manner. Several machine beasts have been fooled, especially some of them are emitting soul power fluctuations, which look very... It was extraordinary, which made her even more ecstatic.

At a glance, the area next to the machine beast was the smallest. On the metal tables, weapons of all sizes were neatly placed. She could recognize one of them, and one of them was an enlarged version of the soul-guiding ink crossbow. She felt itchy in her heart. Wow, I want to go up and touch it twice.

The area close to the door was also the place where the light first emitted. There were three or four furnaces burning fuel that she had never seen before. Golden-red molten iron flowed along the grooves on the square stone pillars. After quenching, it He was thrown back into the furnace by the machine operator, and this process continued.

Every place is full of freshness, completely different from traditional workshops. There is no smell of sweat, no hammers that are constantly hammering, and no shirtless men.

Without explaining too much to Xue Qinghe, Mo Wen walked quickly towards the stove. Even if he went to the Sunset Forest, he asked Liu Erlong to come over every day to look at the workshop and take care of the stove. The flowing molten iron was not ordinary. The metals and rare metals in them are currently the most scarce resources.

In his mind, in that world, people with status and walking around all have swords. His martial soul Mo Mei is one of the famous swords, as is the Shui Han Sword of Shui Henmo in his nightmares. A famous sword, a good sword, paired with a spell, can achieve the level of looking down on the martial soul.

So Mo Wen planned to forge twenty famous swords, not counting Chen Xin's sword, one for each of the nine disciples and eight senior members of the Yin Yang family, one for himself, one for sealing, and one for Liu Er. Dragon, even if the big sister's fist is extremely strong, she still needs a weapon to some extent.

Picking up a pair of pliers lying next to him, Mo Wen took out the square sword embryo from the sword quenching pool, placed it in another furnace for calcination, and poured the metal that had been mixed into the original furnace. After adding a few more pieces of fuel, he started the bellows and nodded seriously.

He turned around and came to Xue Qinghe, who was still standing there, and said, "The place is a bit rough. Brother Xue, don't worry, let's go sit over there."

The side Mo Wen mentioned was naturally the place with seats. Under a thick pillar where the machine beast was placed, there was an area extending out with two chairs.

At this moment, Xue Qinghe just hated that she couldn't see through. If she could study the internal structure of the machine beast, she was confident that she could reproduce it. She was envious and jealous in her heart, and she said politely, "I hope the empire's military factories can also have it. Your workshop is as simple as this, but everything in it is a battlefield weapon, and Brother Mo really hides it deeply."

"Brother Xue, Miao Zan, they are just gadgets."

The two people sat down under the pillar, facing the mighty and domineering white tiger. From the tiger's open mouth, you could directly see a thick muzzle, nearly half a meter thick.

After coming in, Mo Wen had been observing Xue Qinghe's expression, not missing every change. What surprised him was that she was obviously a woman, but she was so interested in these weapons. Sure enough, power can change many things. , such as hobbies.

Holding a cup of tea, he could clearly feel Xue Qinghe tremble unnaturally, and then he pushed the tea cup away without leaving any trace. Mo Wen remembered that his brother left the Holy Dao Academy with his legs crossed that day. All passed. I used to complain about Xue Qinghe’s aesthetic taste, but now I find that it’s all my fault. I don’t know why, but I’m a little excited.

Still looking at the machine white tiger in front of him quietly, Xue Qinghe felt very uneasy and took the initiative to ask, "Brother Mo, how long does it take to build such a sharp weapon?"

"Brother Xue doesn't know. If it's an ordinary white tiger mechanism, it only takes ten skilled craftsmen to assemble one in half a month. But this kind of one that has been strengthened by soul guidance will take three months. It must also be, I And my disciples will definitely be strengthened." He handed over a blueprint calmly, Mo Wen was confident.

Different from traditional soul guides, he used Yin-Yang and Taoist curse seals to create soul guides, combined with new methods created by the holy way. The mechanism beast requires a higher depth. Don't say that Ning Rongrong doesn't know how to use mechanisms at the moment. If she did, she wouldn't be able to cook such a huge project with her current level of skills.

Placed in the workshop are what Mo Wen calls experimental machines. Each one is used by him personally. Except for White Tiger and Suzaku, the three strange ones are Xuanwu, Qinglong, and his personal The created, yet unassembled unicorn.

Xue Qinghe naturally didn't believe Mo Wen's words. She thought that Mo Wen didn't trust her enough and wanted to monopolize the manufacturing method of such a big killer. However, she couldn't understand the various curves and straight lines on the drawing, but Tiandou There are so many skilled craftsmen in the empire and Wuhun Palace, so I don’t believe there is anyone who can’t understand it.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Xue Qinghe thought for a long time before saying, "Brother Mo, these weapons must be added to the army. This is not like Titled Douluo. There are only dozens of them in the whole continent. This kind of weapon can If you don’t hold mass-produced weapons in your hands, you will feel lonely and uneasy.”

"Hahaha, Brother Xue, do you think Brother Yu is joking? The method of making the soul guide that I created can only be made by those who practice my art. There are specialties in the art, and each of my disciples has his own path. , only Rongrong is learning with me how to make this kind of soul guide and how to strengthen the mechanism beast."

Putting the cup heavily on the table, Mo Wen looked at Xue Qinghe with a somewhat unkind look, but now that he was in a period of fatigue, some things still needed to be explained.

"Rongrong has been learning to make soul guides with me for half a year. The only ones that can be made now are what I call fifth-level soul guides. The enhancement of the machine beast is at least the eighth level, and every The places are all at Level [-], and currently I am the only one who can do it.

Just like the set of soul guidance armor worn by my sister Liu Erlong, each component is at the level of an eighth-level soul guidance device. When put together, it has the power of a ninth-level soul guidance device. Those things, but I spend It took a whole month to complete, and Brother Xue could foresee how difficult it would be.

Moreover, I am also quite strict in my choice of disciples. Currently, I only have five disciples, and only Ning Rongrong is suitable to learn this discipline. Why not recommend a few people to me, and save me the frustration of having too few disciples to make me do anything? You have to do it yourself. "

Regardless of whether it was true or not, Xue Qinghe didn't believe it anyway. After pinching the corner of her clothes, she realized that Mo Wen actually had such a domineering side. Now was not the time to quarrel. For the sake of her future husband, she rolled her eyes. He changed his irritable look just now and said with a smile,

"If Brother Mo wants a disciple, I really have a recommendation here. On the edge of the far north of the empire, there has always been a tribe living outside the national system. They are brave and good at fighting. They have been living a primitive life, believing in the law of the jungle and relying on hunting. Soul beasts make a living.

Everyone in the clan is an outstanding warrior, but a few years ago, the clan provoked an Ice Jade Scorpion, an extremely powerful being. Even though the clan leader had a Contra-level cultivation, he still In the end, only a girl who went hunting alone survived.

At that time, the girl had already awakened her martial soul. Her martial soul was ice and her innate soul power was level eight. Before the Wuhun Palace could take action, Gu rushed to take this remaining warrior under his command. She was almost 13 years old this year and is currently A level 28 great soul master, studying at Tianshuang Academy.

If Brother Mo cherishes his talent, he can bear the pain and part with her, summon her from the far north to Tiandou City, and join your sect. Brother Mo, what do you think? "

The ball was kicked at his feet. Mo Wen had already marked the symbol of Xue Qinghe on this masked little genius. Whether he would take it or not was a matter of a thought.