The opening of Douluo Dalu: Cuscuta Martial Spirit

There was no doubt about the employment. After Tang Lin only had preliminary cooperation with Lou Gao, he handed over the blueprints of more than ten kinds of soul tools from first to second level to him.

Of course, these drawings can only be seen by Lou Gao and his disciples. Although they are meant to be disseminated, necessary precautions are still necessary.

"Now our Liuhe Sect is also cooperating with the Tiandou Empire, and your Blacksmith Association will be our third collaborator."

"As for the drawings..."

Tang Lin said bluntly, "To be honest, I also have a higher-level soul guide type, but I can't give it to you right now."

"I understand, I understand!"

Lou Gao quickly flipped through the drawings in his hands and responded to Tang Lin's question from Party A without raising his head: "Silong and I will figure these things out as soon as possible. This is much more interesting than our forging!"

Also using metal to make a fuss, soul guide technology is obviously more attractive than Lou Gao's previous research.

At this time, Lou Gao felt as if he had seen a pie falling from the sky. He was afraid that the drawings in his hands were fake, and he was playing with his memory.

Lou Gao has not had this wonderful feeling of impulse in many years. It was just like when he first started learning casting, and every soul guide drawing was his muse.

Seeing Lou Gao's excitement, Tang Lin also breathed a sigh of relief:

Now I don’t have to worry about no one researching this soul guidance device technology!

The reason why Tang Lin wanted to hand over the technology of these low-end soul tools to the Blacksmith Association was to let them promote it.

Although the technology of these soul guidance tools is low-end, they are also the basis for becoming a soul mentor. It is impossible to skip this step and directly become a high-level soul mentor.

What Tang Lin did at this time was to give the knowledge of addition, subtraction, multiplication and division that the soul masters in the Sun and Moon Continent needed to learn to the teacher of the Blacksmith Association, and asked him to urge the blacksmiths below to study hard and become soul masters.

When these blacksmiths have achieved success, they can be regarded as soul engineers. Then it will be Tang Lin's time to pick peaches.

According to the agreement between the two parties, a blacksmith who has completed his studies must serve in the Liuhe Sect for at least five years and up to ten years before he can leave.

At this time, Lou Gao seemed to have thought of something: "Boy, your suggestion is very good. The technology of this soul guide is also extraordinary..."

He thought a little troubledly, "But the soul guide is obviously not something ordinary blacksmiths can do. Those low-level blacksmiths can't even engrave those core magic circles."

Of course, no matter how low-level the soul guide is, it still needs soul power to drive it. The core part and assembly also require people with soul power to complete.

This is another benefit of Tang Lin coming to the Blacksmiths Association.

Learning soul guide technology requires learners to have a love for the manufacturing technology and a little foundation, and at the same time, it is best to have soul power.

The Blacksmiths Association is the place with the largest number of senior blacksmiths. They are full of respect for technology, and most of them have soul power.

The soul masters of the Sun and Moon Empire are very similar to the blacksmiths with soul power, that is, their soul skills do no harm.

Most senior blacksmiths' soul ring years and soul skills have not been carefully scrutinized, and they are only absorbed in order to study iron technology.

Even though several of Lou Gao's disciples have pretty good soul power, in reality they are all silver-like wax spearheads, which look good but are useless.

For blacksmiths, hunting soul beasts is obviously a very dangerous matter, and if they encounter bottlenecks, they can only be solved at the soul beast circles of the major principalities.

But unlike the gathering places for soul beasts such as the Star Dou Forest or the Sunset Forest, soul beasts that are kept in captivity by humans are relatively rare even for thousands of years.

This shows how poor the quality of the soul rings in these blacksmiths is.

In Douluo Continent, there are many soul masters whose soul rings cannot reach the optimal ratio, and the quality of the blacksmith's soul rings is much worse than these soul masters who do not have the optimal soul ring ratio.

Soul masters with super-standard soul rings like Tang Lin, or soul masters with the best soul ring ratio, are actually very rare on Douluo Continent. It’s just Tang Lin’s strength that determines the soul masters around him. Soul rings all have such quality.

Your ability determines your circle. This sentence is also true in Douluo Continent.

Tang Lin was not surprised by Lou Gao's question: "This is natural. The manufacture of anything must require some necessary conditions."

After a pause, Tang Lin spoke again: "If the manufacturing requirements for this soul guide are so low, then why should I go to the Blacksmiths Association?"

At this time, Tang Lin no longer looked as downcast as before. He was looking at the Blacksmith Association with Party A's eyes.

If the Blacksmith Association could not meet Tang Lin's standards, he would run away immediately.

"So I suggest that blacksmiths who don't have the ability to make soul guides on their own can start by making some parts of a soul guide."

"Wouldn't it be enough to dismantle each type of soul guide into a dozen or dozens or hundreds of parts, and hand each part over to a group of blacksmiths?"

This will not only solve the problem of blacksmiths, but also slow down the outflow of these technologies.

"Is this so..."

Lou Gao thought thoughtfully. Their blacksmiths were familiar with this method, but he had never thought of using this method on an existence like a soul guide.

"This is something that can use soul power..."

Lou Gao murmured to himself, "With this soul guide, maybe our status will be higher?"

In Lou Gao's opinion, blacksmiths are really miserable. Except for Gengxin City, in any other place, as long as it is a serious industry, blacksmiths are at the lowest level.

Tang Lin's eyes were gloomy, "As for the core array and assembly, it depends on President Lou Gao's ability. After all, I am just an outsider, and I will have to rely on you when the time comes."

"A layman, haha..."

Lou Gao had not forgotten that Tang Lin had dismantled a soul-guiding device in front of him and told him about it.

Tang Lin is naturally not an amateur. Although the second-level soul master is just a layer of skin he puts on, being able to pass it also means that Tang Lin's ability has passed the test.

But Tang Lin had no idea about becoming an expert soul engineer. There were so many types of soul guidance tools that one person couldn't master them all, and he didn't want to make soul guidance tools for others.

I don’t know how long it will take for Douluo Continent to develop before the soul master can reach half the height of Sun Moon Continent.

You must know that Tang Lin doesn't have many soul guide blueprints in his hand, the highest is only level five, and the number is less than ten.

In addition, although Tang Lin did not have accurate drawings, Tang Lin still recorded the sixth-level preliminary soul guidance thruster, but he didn't know how long it would take to study it to this point.

Therefore, this kind of hard work should be left to Lou Gao and the others, and Tang Lin will not participate.

In short, Tang Lin wants to be the angel investor of the Blacksmith Association in the soul mentor field.

"Then let's make a contract now...Hey!"

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Lou Gao was confused, this guy wouldn't regret it, so where would I find my future skills?

Tang Lin patted his head and turned to smile sheepishly at Tai Tan: "After being disturbed by Senior Lou Gao like this, I almost forgot the purpose of our coming."

"Ha ha!"

Tai Tan laughed, "It's okay, it's all the same!"

"Old fat man, come here, let me talk to you..."

Tai Tan pulled him over the unknown building, "Just a little more metal, you understand?"

The ultimate goal of a blacksmith's life is to collect rare metals.

"Oh oh oh——!"

"I understand! I understand! I understand!"

After a while, Lou Gao strode to the door, opened the iron door, and shouted outside, "Silong, get here."

In just a few breaths, Silong rushed over quickly, came to Lou Gao, and said respectfully: "Teacher, what do you want from me?"

"Go! Contain 40%... no! 50% of the rare metals in our blacksmith association!" Silong was shocked: "Ah!? Teacher, you..."

Lou Gao scratched his head, as if the reception was not good enough. He turned to Tang Lin with some embarrassment and said, "I don't think half is enough..."

After thinking about the precious soul guidance technology that Tang Lin brought, Lou Gao really felt that these were nothing.

"Hmm - why don't I take you to our blacksmiths' association to choose for yourself?"

"teacher?!"

Silong's doubts reached their peak at this moment.

……

Wuhun City, the Pope's Palace.

Although the Wuhun Palace seems to be going smoothly on the surface, why are there always strange ups and downs?

Bibi Dong's face was solemn. She had just received the news of Salas's death. This was one of her most useful chess pieces.

Hanhai City was too far away and there were too few people there. It took three whole days to get the news to Bibi Dong.

"All one hundred and thirty-six people in the group died, Haotian Sect..."

Bibi Dong's hand holding the letter gradually tightened, and this sudden change disrupted her plan.

The Tiandou Empire is as stable as applause, and the Xingluo Empire is cultivating and recuperating, and they are no threat to the Wuhun Palace at this time.

She was planning to go to the Star Dou Forest to add a few soul rings to her second soul ring, when she received news of the appearance of the Haotian Sect.

It was too bad. If Salas was the only one to be attacked by surprise, Bibi Dong might still be able to suppress it.

But no one in Hanhai City survived, which was beyond the limit of Bibi Dong's tolerance.

After this incident, Bibi Dong's originally slight malice towards the Haotian Sect grew stronger, "Investigate, we must get to the bottom of it!"

Bibi Dong bit her red lips, "I want to see the strength of this Haotian Sect!"

"Send the order! Please invite Elder Ju and Elder Gui to come to the Pope's Palace to talk!"

After sorting out today's affairs, Bibi Dong raised her head and looked at the buildings facing each other in the distance...

Elder's Hall.

As the high priest, Qian Daoliu prayed in front of the statue of the God of Angels as usual.

After a long time, Qian Daoliu let out a long sigh. At that time, he actually noticed the aura of his old friend.

"Tang Chen, have you reached that state?"

Qiandaoliu murmured to himself, somewhat disbelieving his own judgment, but what Qiandaoliu detected at that time was an energy that was a bit stronger than the supreme existence in front of him, which he could not tolerate disbelief.

Who would have thought that a figure like Tang Chen, who had disappeared for decades, would be hiding in such a filthy place as the Killing City?

If it hadn't been for the moment the seal was broken, the energy would have been difficult to cover up, and Qian Daoliu wouldn't even be able to detect Tang Chen's aura.

But at that time Qian Daoliu discovered that Tang Chen's state was not right. Like a funnel, the high-level energy flowed away with his murderous intention.

The reason why Qian Daoliu didn't stop Haotian Sect from leaving was because he considered this point of Tang Chen.

If Qian Daoliu took action and allowed Wuhun Palace to interfere with the Haotian Sect's migration, then Tang Chen would definitely take action.

Once Tang Chen made a move, it was basically only Qian Daoliu who could face him head-on. He believed that Bibi Dong would not take action for the dead teacher.

At this time, Tang Chen, Qian Daoliu asked himself, he couldn't beat him. With that murderous aura, even if he dared to claim that Tian Tian was the strongest, he wasn't even sure.

That is the breath of God!

If Qian Daoliu guessed correctly, Tang Chen's inheritance should be that of God Shura.

God Shura is between the god of light and the god of darkness. He is an existence of both good and evil. He is the god in charge of killing, judgment, and laws!

Even... half a point stronger than the Lord of Thousand Daoliu.

At this point, given Tang Chen's physical condition at the time, he only had three options.

1. Take risks and make breakthroughs. Becoming a god or a ghost is just a thin line.

Second, as a water ghost, before leaving, pull Qian Daoliu or something else to stop the forces of the Haotian Sect from dying together.

Third, after escorting the Haotian Sect away, he made another plan, but in the end he still had to try to break through. His injuries were no longer insurmountable by divine power.

In the end, the first communication between Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen after a long separation was also the last communication, which ended at the touch of breath.

Even so, the two of them made an agreement without saying anything:

Qian Daoliu did not interfere with Haotian Sect's departure this time, but he was not allowed to come back again.

"fine……"

Tang Chen was dead after all.

There is still no god born in this continent.

As of now, Qiandaoliu has not felt a breath that penetrates the world.

Then Tang Chen is dead. If he cannot become a god, Tang Chen must be dead.

Qian Daoliu hid these words deep in his heart, because he, who could never reach that state in his life, was actually a little happy when he thought of this.

"It's nothing more than that..."

Qian Daoliu closed his eyes, as if smoothing the ripples in his heart. The statue in front of him shone slightly, as if responding to Qian Daoliu.

"I'm afraid I'm going to have to go back to the killing city..."

A place where blood is so rich that it turns into mist.

"Huh? It's the breath of the same origin..."

The evil boy with blood-colored eyes smiled strangely, "It smells so good!"

He moved the three fingers of his left hand slightly, and several bloody vines wrapped around the skinny man below.

The person entangled by the bloody vines turned pale, but did not utter a word. The blood was sucked away by the bloody vines, leaving only a skinny corpse.

"call--!"

As if something had been solved, the boy shouted.

"Sorry, sorry, I can only use you to satisfy my craving."

The evil boy bowed his hands to the crowd in front of him in embarrassment, "We are all friends, you don't care, right?"

"No! No!"

The crowd in front of the boy did not hesitate for a moment. As soon as the boy finished speaking, they shouted in unison: "We are all friends, as we should!"

The maid in black skirt behind the boy was trembling a little. Since the killing city changed its owner, even the rules have changed. (End of chapter)