Chapter 107: The master craftsman is so tall that he cannot refuse.
"Hello, let's find President Lou Gao."
The receptionist paused in his swing of the hammer on the platform and stopped his non-physical forging performance.
The voice is fair:
"Do you have an appointment?"
Lin Feng smiled awkwardly:
“No.”
The receptionist shrugged:
"You know, President Lou Gao is always in the forging house, so you can't see him easily. There is a watch over there, write it yourself, and don't disturb me to explore the true meaning of forging."
As he spoke, he continued to swing the hammer in his hand.
No, buddy, can you really get exercise like this?
Waving without soul, you are wasting your youth!
Lin Feng, Qian Renxue and Ling Yuan looked at each other, shook their heads, took the registration form and started writing.
"When can we see you?"
"Let's go in the afternoon. You know, our work consumes a lot of energy. We must have lunch. The president will come to see us at noon. You can wait in the lobby for a while."
Lin Feng looked around the hall and asked with some surprise:
"Your association even has a furnace and forging platform in the hall? Aren't you afraid of the heat?"
The receptionist snorted coldly: "You know, this is what we do. Why is there a forging place in the hall? Some of them are used by people."
Lin Feng raised his eyebrows:
"No, brother, you seem to be a bit too talkative"
"What's wrong with my words, you know"
Qian Renxue took a deep breath and said loudly:
"Okay, you don't have to say anything, let's just find a place to wait!"
Ling Yuan and Lin Feng gave an apologetic look and accompanied Qian Renxue to another part of the hall to rest.
Qian Renxue, who was sitting on the sofa, pouted:
"I kind of know why he's the only receptionist there."
Lin Feng chuckled, maybe the essence of human beings is repeaters?
He took Qian Renxue's hand and said cheerfully: "I think it's quite interesting. Only a person with such a personality will be a good candidate for blacksmithing."
Looking at the furnace in front of him, Lin Feng was thoughtful.
Native gold.
I have already constructed the soul veins of both of them.
The third soul vein has gravity control, and the fourth soul vein is the Golden Gang Sword Formation.
Logically speaking, it seems that directly generating the infinite sword system is faster and more effective.
This weapon has no effect on him, and it's not Dou Er's soul guide.
During this period
Can I go to the Sun and Moon Continent? What is the current level of development of soul guides there?
As the three of them practiced cross-legged, the waiting time passed quickly.
With a hearty and loud voice, the three of them also woke up from closing their eyes to meditate.
"Hahaha, I have a lot of fun today. The newly arrived Rechisto rough stone is indeed difficult to temper, but let's see how this sword looks like!"
Lin Feng, Qian Renxue, and Ling Yuan looked over curiously.
I saw a very burly figure, holding a blue sword and showing off.
"As expected of the president!"
"The president is so awesome. Look at this embryo without any impurities, look at the extreme lines and perfect shaping. Please teach me, president!"
Lin Feng nodded slightly, it seemed that the rightful owner had arrived.
The president of the Blacksmith Association, the strongest master craftsman in Dou Yi, and the most powerful master of the Soul Saint Tower.
He was tall, much taller than an ordinary person. He was at least two meters away, making him look burly and majestic.
The body is strong and muscular, showing traces of long-term labor and exercise.
His face is resolute and angular, showing his perseverance and unyielding character.
Dressed in simple artisan clothing, made of hard-wearing fabrics stained with metal dust and oil.
Majesty yet kind, this kind of temperament is often found in master-level figures. The receptionist who was wielding the hammer also stopped and whispered something in Lou Gao's ear.
Lou Gao looked at Lin Feng and the others with some surprise.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his expression changed when he saw Ling Yuan.
I can't see his cultivation from a distance. Could it be that he is a titled Douluo?
Calmly, he picked up the registration form and looked at it carefully, Lin Feng?
This is Grand Scholar Lin Feng, the new Holy Son of Wuhun Palace. What does he want to do when he comes to find me?
He reaches out, puts it away, and takes it out from the storage ring. The scabbard is used to store the newly forged sword.
Then there is a throw.
The blacksmiths gathered around him flocked to admire his skills.
"Don't step on it!"
"Quick, catch it!"
Lou Gao walked up to Lin Feng and the others with doubts in his heart.
He tentatively said to Lingyuan:
"This is your Majesty?"
"Um."
Lingyuan nodded slightly.
This made Lou Gao's heart skip a beat. Was it really the Titled Douluo who came to visit?
"Please forgive Lou Gao for his negligence just now."
"It doesn't matter."
This is what I want to say.
He rolled his eyes and looked back at Lin Feng:
"I wonder what Grand Master Lin Feng is going to do?"
Lin Feng chuckled: "President Lou Gao, this is not the place to talk, why don't you take us to a quiet place first?"
"Of course, please come with me."
Following Lou Gao's footsteps, Lin Feng and the others came to a remote place on the upper floors of the association.
On the top floor, a small casthouse has been created between the bays.
Next to the casting house, there is a hall with a view of Gengxin City, with a huge floor-to-ceiling window embedded in the outer wall.
After making tea for the three of them, Lou Gao asked his question:
"I don't know why you came here to look for me. If I remember correctly, the orders placed by Wuhun Palace a few days ago were delivered on time and in quantity, and the quality is absolutely top-notch."
Lin Feng smiled and shook his head:
"President Lou Gao, there is no need to be so panicked. We came to see President Lou Gao because we have other matters that we need to work with you on."
"oh?"
For Lou Gao, the master craftsman, money does not interest him.
After all, Lou Gao is the president of the Blacksmiths Association and controls most of the rare metals and production chains, which shows that he personally and the Blacksmiths Association have considerable financial resources to some extent.
Moreover, the Blacksmiths Association also holds auctions, which shows that the Blacksmiths Association has the ability to conduct large-scale metal transactions and weapons transactions, which usually requires sufficient financial and resource support.
Therefore, Lou Gao, who is already a master craftsman, is probably only interested in unknown tools, unknown forging knowledge and skills, or precious ores, or...
Lin Feng happens to have one of them.
His hand passed across his belt:
"President Lou Gao, please take a look."
As he spoke, Lin Feng slowly took out an exquisite jade box from the storage bag at his waist.
This jade box exudes a faint warm luster, as if it contains some mysterious energy. He placed the jade box gently on the table and opened it gently.
As the jade box was opened, a strange breath came to the face, which was refreshing and refreshing.
Lou Gao's eyes widened slightly as he opened the jade box.
There was a look of disbelief and shock in his eyes.
After swallowing his saliva, Lou Gao sounded a little tangled:
"What do you want me to do?"
Lin Feng and Ling Yuan looked at each other, and the former smiled slightly: "It's nothing, I just want to talk about cooperation with you, I believe you won't refuse."
Lou Gao frowned:
"We, the Blacksmith Association, do not want to get involved in the dispute between your Spirit Hall and the two empires."
Lin Feng looked at Lou Gao with some surprise: "When did I tell you, President Lou Gao, to get involved in the dispute?
And, dispute? What dispute? "
Lou Gao was stunned, but his eyes never left the jade box for a moment:
"What do you mean by this?"
(End of chapter)