Douluo: My red lotus Godzilla soul pet

Cen Yue never expected that President Mu Chen would one day ask for help in forging.

Of course, he also saw several reasons. It was probably that the chairman saw huge investment potential in Li Xingyun.

Then he handed over the materials Li Xingyun gave him to President Mu Chen.

"Then please leave it to Master Mu Chen." Li Xingyun bowed slightly and thanked him.

"Haha, don't be polite to me, little fox brother, come with me." Mu Chen laughed heartily.

When everyone came to the forging place, the sound of "bang bang bang!" was heard constantly. The environment here was very noisy, and the voices had to be louder to be heard.

His little fanboy Tang Wulin had already left first. Wulin hurried back to the academy after receiving the second-level forging stone badge.

When I left, I specially added Li Xingyun’s mobile phone contact information, thinking that I could ask him for advice if I encounter problems in cultivation in the future.

Li Xingyun naturally did not refuse. After all, having this little fanboy is a good thing.

Master Mu Chen quickly got into work. He was worthy of being an Eight-Star Saint Craftsman. His method of forging metal and his proficiency were far superior to the other blacksmiths next to him.

"Little Brother Fox, I need a few drops of your blood now." Master Mu Chen urged.

"Okay." Li Xingyun immediately cut his finger with the blade of the knife. The blood flowed down and dripped on the half-forged red metal block.

Through blood sacrifice, these metal blocks resonate with him.

Xuanhu and Tianhu are also helping. The three of them need to work closely to complete a set of battle armor.

In less than six hours, with the final hammer blow, “Cang!”

The one-word battle armor was completed with the participation of Master Mu Chen, the Eight-Star Saint Craftsman, with a total of eleven parts.

Cen Yue was also extremely emotional in his heart. If this job was left to him, it would have taken at least a few days, but it would have been completed in less than a day. Sure enough, this was the difference in strength.

Cen Yue couldn't help but sigh. It seemed that the distance from the Eight-Star Saint Craftsman was still ridiculously large!

"Congratulations, little brother fox, your one-word battle armor has reached the rare purple level quality, I'm very happy to congratulate you!"

"Thank you for your hard work, Master Mu Chen."

"Oh, it's not hard work. It's not hard work. This is not my fault alone." Mu Chen smiled and breathed a sigh of relief before putting all eleven parts of the battle armor into the storage soul guide.

"When you reach level 60 Soul Emperor, you can bring this complete set of battle armor here to forge and upgrade it to a second level battle armor."

"This is my contact information, keep it. If you want to upgrade your armor, you can come to me."

As he spoke, he looked at his daughter Mu Xi and continued to say to Li Xingyun: "You and my daughter Mu Xi are similar in age. If you have time, you can come here to play. Young people also have common topics."

"Dad, what are you talking about!" Mu Xi was too shy to look up at Li Xingyun, for fear of being laughed at.

"Okay, I won't disturb you anymore. I will definitely come and visit you when I have time."

This time, Master Mu Chen gave him a discount on the cost of building the one-word battle armor, charging him only four million federal coins.

Of course, Xuanhu and Tianhu couldn't miss their share. Each gave two million federal coins. They refused to accept it at first, but Li Xingyun forced them to accept it.

After all, now that he has money, he can't be stingy with his own people.

Although his balance has now dropped to 880,000, with the money tree of Elf Mall, it will be easy to earn a small goal in the future.

Uncle Xuanhu looked at him helplessly: "Why are you so polite? When I was making the battle armor, didn't you just follow the money?"

"So I have to help you with this, so there's no need for you to spend money on it."

Tianhu also nodded and said, "Yes, boss."

"Now that I have become a nouveau riche, I feel uncomfortable all over without spending money, so you should help me share the burden, and this is what you deserve."

"Hey, you guy, there's really nothing I can do about you." Xuanhu smiled helplessly, then followed them out of Donghai City and returned to where they lived.

……

Nowadays, news about Elf Mall has begun to fly all over the Internet.

This naturally attracted the attention of some Spirit Transferring Tower personnel.

"At first I thought they were only a hundred years old."

"I didn't expect that even ten-thousand-year-old ones are on sale now, and not only are they better than our souls, they are even cheaper!"

A lot of technicians wearing glasses were busy, and one of the people in charge came out and said to the person in front of him in a very respectful manner.

"I'm sorry, Tower Master, but the manipulator behind the scenes is still not found."

"Trash! Everything is trash!" Qiangu Dongfeng, the master of the Spirit Pagoda, became furious and continued to curse.

"Then block their software and restrict logins!"

"Hug...Sorry, we have already tried it, but it doesn't work. We can't crack the technology used by the manipulator behind the scenes yet."

In a fit of anger, the person in charge wearing glasses was kicked hard and flew out. Blood spat out from his mouth and he passed out.

The whole place was silent, and everyone was ready to face the "violent storm" that was to come.

"On weekdays you only brag about your abilities and talk eloquently with just one mouth. What? Are you speechless and at a loss here today?"

"This tower master is also blind! He actually used you idiots!"

"Get out, get out of here!"

For a moment, everyone crawled away from the place, leaving only Qiangu Dongfeng, who was still smashing the computer and venting his inner anger.

Half an hour later, he walked into a conference room, which was already filled with more than fifty people, most of whom were elderly.

After a while, an old man stood up and said.

"Tower Master, if you continue to allow the manipulator behind this to develop, then our management of souls will also be in catastrophe."

After all, these so-called elves have far greater advantages than the souls they produce.

And not only in terms of price, but what is even more terrifying is the success rate of absorption. Even people with poor qualifications can absorb it with a high probability, which completely crushes the soul.

The success rate of soul absorption is not high, especially the higher the age, the lower the success rate.

"Tower Master, how about we start a price war with the manipulator behind it?"

After hearing what everyone said, Qiangu Dongfeng became very angry.

"Look at the bullshit suggestions you made and start a price war? The other party obviously intends to do this. This proves that he is not afraid of starting a price war with us and even wants us to jump into this pit."

At this time, someone else suggested: "Tower Master, why not implement both plans at the same time."

"Speak quickly, don't hide it." Qiangu Dongfeng urged impatiently.

"The first plan is that we also buy a batch of elves from this Elf Mall, and then use this as a breakthrough to study the principles of making these elves for my use."

"The second plan is to squeeze out those soul masters who own elves and reduce their salaries and benefits!"