Douluo: I am a blacksmith

After some detailed discussions, Qiu Ruolin found out that this woman was exactly the woman he had met during his training in Gengxin City.

Her name is Ning Rongrong, the daughter of Ning Fengzhi, the patriarch of the Three Great Sects and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

In short, she is a rich woman.

In the reception area of ​​the Blacksmith Association, Qiu Ruolin and Ning Rongrong were sitting on the same sofa, very close to each other.

Ning Rongrong moved her position, trying to sit closer to Qiu Ruolin.

"Qiu Ruolin, I finally found you!" Ning Rongrong said with a bitter face as he recounted how many cities he had traveled to find him and how hard it was.

Qiu Ruolin was a little moved, but also a little at a loss.

It never occurred to him that he coaxed that girl out of boredom.

Who would have expected that girl to be the little princess of the Qibao Glazed Sect...

It's like when you want to work hard on your own and do something big, you find that a rich woman who has hidden her identity that you had unintentionally helped suddenly comes to you and says: I will support you.

"Qiu Ruolin! I listened to your opinion before and apologized to Ning Chaoshi and the others, then cried hard, and finally practiced alone...".

"In the end, they all came over to me and said sorry, and said they would play with me in the future!" Ning Rongrong looked directly at Qiu Ruolin, with stars in her eyes as she spoke.

Qiu Ruolin became a little interested, "What happened next?"

"Later...I bullied them again and apologized to them again." Ning Rongrong said with a smile, "I bullied them again and apologized again~".

"..." Qiu Ruolin was speechless. Ning Rongrong was really stubborn.

Ning Rongrong frowned, "I keep using this opinion, but it doesn't seem to work anymore...".

nonsense!

That opinion is to let you correct when you know your mistakes, and don’t make mistakes again!

I didn't let you use it many times, cheating other people's feelings! !

Qiu Ruolin cursed secretly in his heart, wishing he could give Ning Rongrong a slap.

"Then... what should I do from now on? I won't get their forgiveness if I say I'm sorry." Ning Rongrong pouted aggrievedly and played with the corners of her clothes.

"So that's why you're looking for me everywhere?" Qiu Ruolin was stunned.

Ning Rongrong shook her head, "No!".

"What's the reason?" Qiu Ruolin was puzzled.

"Because... because..." Ning Rongrong suddenly stopped playing with her two tender hands. The more she hesitated, the more rosy her pretty face became.

"Because I want to see you...".

The voice fell, and the reception area where only the two of them fell into silence.

"Master Qiu Ruolin, your application for the public forging area has been completed." The person in charge of the front desk came to the reception area with a circular number plate.

"This is your area code. Within a month, you can use the forging equipment, etc. in this area code as you like!".

Qiu Ruolin stood up and took the number plate handed to him, "Thank you!".

After that, Qiu Ruolin walked towards the forging area on the first floor of the Blacksmith Association, looking for his own area code.

Blacksmiths Guild, District 5.

Hanging the number plate on a pillar in Area 5, Qiu Ruolin began to inspect the stove, bellows, smelter and other equipment.

"Qiu Ruolin, let me help you!" Ning Rongrong got Qiu Ruolin's permission and followed him to the No. 5 forging area.

"Miss Rongrong, please don't mess around!" Seeing Ning Rongrong put her hand into the stove, Qiu Ruolin was shocked. Fortunately, the stove had not started a fire yet.

Ning Rongrong saw Qiu Ruolin's sweaty face, her eyes narrowed with laughter, and she stuck out her tongue at him, "I'm not stupid, I won't put my hand in if there is a fire~".

"..." Qiu Ruolin was not frightened. He had already provoked Tang Hao, a monster with well-developed limbs. He did not want to be chased by the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect again.

After checking all the equipment in the forging area, Qiu Ruolin came to the stove, started a fire, and then squatted down to pull the bellows.

"Are you a soul master blacksmith?" Ning Rongrong stood behind Qiu Ruolin and asked purposefully.

Qiu Ruolin hummed and took out a bottle-sized white statue from the ring.

Clay stone must be smelted at high temperature and turned into a liquid before it can be compatible with other metals.

After adjusting the smelting temperature of the smelter to a certain height, Qiu Ruolin did some detailed processing, then wrapped the sticky stone with soul power and slowly placed it into the smelter.

Whoosh------

The smelter starts up and begins to smelt the sticky stone. After a period of time, it will become liquid.

"Then what level of soul power do you have now?" Ning Rongrong followed Qiu Ruolin and asked again.

Qiu Ruolin came to the stove, took out black gold, mithril and other metal materials from the ring, and replied while forging, "How many levels of soul power can I, a blacksmith, achieve?".

"Level 27?" Ning Rongrong bit her index finger. She knew that Qiu Ruolin was two years older than her, so she used her as a reference to guess Qiu Ruolin's soul power level.Then he changed his mind and said, "Level 32?".

"Almost..." Qiu Ruolin held the forging hammer in his hand and began to forge Wujin.

Keng-------

Keng-------

Keng-------

The continuous metallic noise prevented Ning Rongrong from asking.

She sat on a stool in a corner with some disappointment, staring at Qiu Ruolin who was forging with flickering eyes, seeming to be thinking about something in her heart.

In the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, there is a rule, that is, the direct descendants of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda's martial soul must be a powerful soul master.

Ning Rongrong asked Qiu Ruolin intentionally or unintentionally just now, just to see what Qiu Ruolin's strength was, what level of soul power he had, what his martial soul was, and what kind of other soul master he was?

Looking at Qiu Ruolin who was working hard, the smile on Ning Rongrong's lips turned a little bitter.

If, if I brought Qiu Ruolin home, my father wouldn't let me be with him...

so what should I do now?

Why is Qiu Ruolin willing to become a blacksmith, even though he is a soul master?

Is it because he is too mediocre in terms of soul master talent?

Many questions entered Ning Rongrong's mind one by one. As early as two years ago, the moment Qiu Ruolin separated from her, Ning Rongrong had a special feeling for him.

During the two years of separation, she was recalling what Qiu Ruolin said to her, as well as the short time she spent with Qiu Ruolin.

Although they are still young...

Still young?

Thinking of this, Ning Rongrong seemed to see hope, and felt secretly happy, if Qiu Ruolin could give up his blacksmith career and concentrate on developing as a soul master.

And with the cultivation resources of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School as a guarantee, maybe it will make a difference?

"Qiu Ruolin!" Ning Rongrong happily ran to Qiu Ruolin's side, "Can you give up your career as a blacksmith and come back to the Qibao Glazed Sect with me?"

"No!" Qiu Ruolin replied without thinking, then took out the burned iron ore and continued to hammer it.

"Why? The Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda martial spirit of our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is unparalleled in the world, unmatched by anyone. The sect is one of the three major sects, and there are two titled Douluo in charge. Whether it is training resources or instructors, they are all Best. Why don’t you come back with me?”.

"There is no reason!" Qiu Ruolin continued to practice.

Ning Rongrong started to grimace again, and pulled Qiu Ruolin's clothes with her little hands, and she started to use her own trick: acting like a baby.

But Qiu Ruolin didn't take this trick and continued to swing the hammer against the red-hot iron.

Suddenly, some impurities on the iron block were blown out by the blow of the forging hammer, and unexpectedly splashed onto one of Ning Rongrong's arms.

ah-----

While Ning Rongrong screamed, she subconsciously retracted her burned arm.

Seeing this, Qiu Ruolin quickly stopped forging and treated her burned arm.

Take out some medicinal herbs that relieve burns from the small green lattice of the ring. After processing, the juice from the crushed herbs is slowly dripped on the burnt piece of the arm.

Ning Rongrong's arm was still in hot pain.

But she was fascinated when she saw Qiu Ruolin put down his forging work to treat her wounds.

He even forgot that a small piece of his skin had been burned, and a hole had been burned in his beautiful sleeve.

Every move by Qiu Ruolin reminded Ning Rongrong of the scene two years ago when Qiu Ruolin wiped her tears and taught him the truth.

"Rongrong, I have something I need to do!" Qiu Ruolin gently smeared the juice dripping near the scar and said, "I can't give up the blacksmith career for you, nor can I join the Qibao Glazed Sect!".

"why?".

"No reason!" After applying it, Qiu Ruolin stood up and returned to the stove to continue forging.

Ning Rongrong's face turned red and she felt a little disappointed.

Opening the smelting device, Qiu Ruolin carefully took out the liquid clay stone, and then smelted and forged it with other tempered metals.

After about a few hours, dozens of prototypes of adhesive bombs were completed.

Qiu Ruolin continued to cool down these adhesive bombs and waited for a while.

During this time, the forging of hair crystal and golden-eyed cat stone began, and countless golden bullets with super penetrating power were made.

Then a little golden-eye opal powder was mixed into the bullets of two of the golden bullets.

Golden-eye cat stone is a superb forging material with extremely strong sensing ability, which can realize many modern sensing functions.

The principle is to lock the target azimuth through the change of the magnetic field.

After being mixed with golden-eye cat stone powder, the two golden bullets have the function of mutual induction.

These two bullets are like positive and negative magnetic fields, which can sense each other's orientation, specific location, etc., which is similar to the function of tracking radar.

Qiu Ruolin put several golden bullets into the small golden grid of the ring.

The remaining two golden bullets with sensing capabilities are stored in the small red grid of the ring for easy identification.

"I can help you!" Seeing that Qiu Ruolin was so dedicated to the blacksmith profession, Ning Rongrong no longer had the idea of ​​persuading Qiu Ruolin to give up the blacksmith profession. She came to the stove and tried to do something for Qiu Ruolin.

Qiu Ruolin and Ning Rongrong looked at each other for a few seconds. The sudden look at each other made Ning Rongrong's blushing face gradually heat up and turn red. Finally, he lowered his gaze to avoid Qiu Ruolin's gaze.

"You...what do you want to do?" Ning Rongrong swallowed her words, blushed and lowered her head, with tears in her eyes, just doing her clothes. The feeling of tenderness, shyness, pity and pity was indescribable.

"Wipe the dust for you." Qiu Ruolin's clean fingers came to Ning Rongrong's red face and gently wiped the black dust on the side of her face.

Ning Rongrong's clothes were also stained with a lot of smoke and dust, and had a metallic smell, she didn't look like a little princess from a big sect at all.

After wiping the black spots on her face, Qiu Ruolin continued to make golden bullets while reminding her, "Miss Qianjin is not suitable to stay in the forging area, she will stain her beautiful dress!".

After a pause, Ning Rongrong frowned, "I'm not afraid. I can also forge!".

As soon as she finished speaking, she picked up a small forging hammer from the stove and said, "Give me an iron block, and I want to forge it too!".