Chapter 323 The Divine Craftsman Lou Gao

Under the leadership of Silong, everyone came to the place between the fourth and fifth floors. There were no guards here. There was only a door blocking the stairs, and this door was made of alloy. I am afraid that it would be difficult for ordinary low-level soul masters to breakthrough.

Silong walked to the alloy door, raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door. He knocked very rhythmically. Not only did each position of the knocks differ, but the strength also differed, and there was also a sound coming from the metal door. A slight mechanical sound.

This can be regarded as a kind of Morse code.

After Silong knocked a total of thirty-six times, the metal door made a rattling sound and slowly opened to the side, revealing the passage upstairs.

Silong said, "Your Majesty and all distinguished guests, please come with me."

"Master is waiting for you all on the fifth floor. In fact, this fifth floor is the private casting area for high-level blacksmiths of the Blacksmiths Association. Every blacksmith above the master level will have his own casting room here."

There are not too many casting rooms here. Obviously, because blacksmiths are not taken seriously in this world, there are very few master-level blacksmiths.

Silong led everyone to Casting Room No. 1, knocked on the door and said, "Teacher, it's me, Long Shemianxia has arrived!"

Silong's words came in not long after, accompanied by a series of mechanical sounds. The large iron door slowly slid open, revealing the bright room inside. The strange thing is that there are no windows in this casting room. The reason why it is bright is because there is a light soul guide hanging on the roof of the room. This is probably the only luxury of the Blacksmiths Association.

The person who opened the door was a short, fat old man. He was only about 1.6 meters tall, but his waistline was probably 1.6 meters tall. He had windy ears, small eyes, and short, messy hair that looked like it hadn't been washed for an unknown number of days. After passing by, wearing a long robe and something like metal powder stained on his chubby face, he was Lou Gao, the president of the Blacksmiths Association, the head of the three great masters.

Lou Gao looked at Long Gongdao, who was holding the dragon stick in his hand, "Oh! You are Long Shemian, this is the first time we meet. Hello, I am Lou Gao. I wonder if I have anything important to do with you?"

In fact, Lou Gao is usually considered a very proud person, but pride is not indifferent. He understands his position very clearly. Although he is one of the only three great craftsmen in the world, after leaving Gengxin City, this His status was just like that, so even if he knew that Miles of the Wuhun Lord Hall was using his name to make money, he didn't dare to say anything for the development of the Blacksmith Association.

Not to mention that he was now facing a titled Douluo.

He himself is not afraid of death, but he will never suffer disaster for the Blacksmiths Association.

His ideal has always been simple. It is enough to create more excellent weapons and armors and live a happy life of blacksmithing every day.

"Mr. Lou Gao, it's not me who wants to see you, but the deputy sect leader of our Qibao Glazed Sect." Duke Long turned sideways, allowing Lou Gao to see Tianlin behind him.

"The deputy sect leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect!" Lou Gao was shocked. The rumor that the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect had defeated the 'mysterious force' had already spread throughout the continent. Of course he, Lou Gao, also knew about it, and anyone who had a little understanding of the situation would know it all too well. , that so-called mysterious force is the Wuhun Palace.

For a second-in-command in a powerful force who dared to challenge the behemoth Wuhundian to make a special trip to see him, it must be no small matter.

"Senior Lou Gao, hello, I'm Jun Tianlin. This is my fiancée Ning Rongrong, and the successor master of our sect." Tianlin pulled Ning Rongrong over and introduced him. It can be said that the two of them are the future of the sect. Now that he is in power, it would be a great honor for them to invite him in person!

"I smell the smell of swords. Senior Lou Gao, are you forging swords?"

Hearing Tianlin's question, Lou Gao's eyes lit up, "That's right, do you know how to sword?"

"Yes, I am the direct disciple of Sword Dou Luo Chenxin, and I also know a little bit about the art of casting. Can you let me experience the magic weapon forged by the head of the three great craftsmen of the contemporary era." Tianlin said with a smile, he understood very well. If you want to recruit Lou Gao, you have to start with his biggest preferences.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Lou Gao immediately became energetic, "It turns out that you are Sword Douluo's disciple. That's great. Then help me evaluate the sword I forged. It is rumored that Sword Douluo's Seven The Killing Sword is a divine weapon that is not inferior to the Clear Sky Hammer, so I guess you must be quite accomplished with the sword as well!"

Lou Gao led everyone into his casting room. It was very messy, with various metals and various weapons and armor scattered everywhere.

If these weapons and armor were placed outside, they would definitely be sold at a high price, but at this time, Lou Gao abandoned them like worn-out shoes. Obviously, in his eyes, these were all failures.

At this time, a sword on the casting platform caught Tianlin's attention. The silver-white sword body had a dragon engraved on it. This image was exactly the same as the Sword God's Sword Chen Xin told him, "This is the Qing Jue Sword." !”

"Young man, you actually know Qing Jue?" This time it was Lou Gao's turn to be surprised, "You are worthy of being Sword Douluo's master disciple. This was originally the martial spirit of an ancient sword spirit master. According to the first president of our Blacksmith Association, The manuscript left by the president records that after the sword spirit master broke through level 100 and became a god, his original martial spirit was transformed into a divine weapon."

"I've been wondering, since artifacts like artifacts can be transformed by martial souls, can they be made artificially? When the time comes, I can prove to the world that we blacksmiths can also play a role that is not inferior to that of soul masters!"

After hearing Lou Gao's heroic words, everyone was shocked. He is indeed the world's number one master craftsman, and his ambition is greater than anyone else.

When a blacksmith creates an artifact, it is the same as a titled Douluo hoping to break through level 100 and become a god. It is the ultimate ideal.

Tianlin picked up the Qingjue Sword and looked at it, "The sword's body flashes with cold light and contains rich ice properties. It should be made from the cold ice soul. What a good sword!"

"Young man, you are very discerning. You can even guess the most important raw material, Hanji Bingpo!" Lou Gao admired.

But then, Tianlin sighed heavily, "Unfortunately, this cold ice soul has not been infused with soul, and this sword has not attracted soul. Therefore, no matter how powerful this sword is, it is only a sharp weapon and will never reach the true level." The standard of a divine weapon.”

"Inject soul, guide spirit?" Lou Gao was puzzled by these two words he had never heard before. "What does this mean? Is it a new casting method?"

Tianlin looked at Bai Chenxiang and said, "Chenxiang, take out your waterfall water chant and let seniors appreciate it."

"Okay." Bai Chenxiang took out the two swords from behind, handed them to Lou Gao and said, "Senior, these are the two daggers given to me by Brother Jun. They sound like waterfalls. Please take a look at them."

Lou Gao took the two daggers and inspected them carefully, "Well, these two swords should be made of spinel and qinglanggan respectively. Although they can be considered high-grade ores, they are far inferior to those of other daggers. Come on, my cold ice soul."

"Eh, wait, right?" Lou Gao is a master craftsman after all. He quickly discovered the wonder, waved the two swords subconsciously, and said: "This waterfall has the ability to break defenses, and the water roars , it can help gather energy."

"How on earth is this done? It's an artifact. In addition to being sharp, it has other wonderful uses. This is the real artifact!"

Tianlin smiled slightly and said, "Senior, thank you for your praise. The Waterfall Water Song can only be regarded as a middle-class weapon. It is still far from a true divine weapon."