Douluo: The God of Craftsman in the Legend of Dragon King

Chapter 11 Hexagonal Warrior!
  Hearing this powerful voice, Luo Chen and Tang Wulin both turned around and saw a tall, muscular middle-aged man wearing silver-gray clothes walking in their direction. Come.

Behind him, there was also a beautiful tall girl with long golden hair tied into a ponytail, showing her vitality.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the golden blacksmith's badge on the chest of the tall, middle-aged man in front of him. His badge is also very different from Luo Chen's, but only on his badge, It has eight stars!
  This also means that the president of the East China Sea Blacksmith Association branch in front of him is an eighth-level blacksmith who has already entered the level of the Saint Craftsman!

Saint-level blacksmiths are very rare even in the entire Sun-Moon Federation. They are regarded as guests no matter where they are!

At this moment, such a pillar of the blacksmithing world appeared in front of the two of them.

"Hello, you two cute little guys. What a coincidence. I heard someone looking for me just after I came back. What are your names?"

Even when he saw that the people sitting on the receiving chair at the front desk were just two children much younger than his daughter, Mu Chen's face did not change at all, but his eyes slightly looked at the badge on Luo Chen's chest. One glance, and then he asked with a smile. "

With his eyesight, he could naturally tell at a glance whether the blacksmith's badge on Luo Chen's body was genuine or not, but the only thing that surprised him was that this badge was different from other badges and the craftsmanship was quite exquisite.

Even if it is not made by a seventh-level saint craftsman, it is at least made by a sixth-level master craftsman who has completed primary fusion forging.

It was because he saw something that ordinary people wouldn't care about that Mu Chen didn't immediately doubt Luo Chen because of the third-level blacksmith badge. Instead, he looked at the two people in front of him expectantly. A little guy.

God knows how important he, who has been a saint craftsman for a long time, attaches importance to a genius who is talented in forging!

The blond girl behind him naturally saw the third-level blacksmith badge, but she didn't care about it.

It was expected that she was a genius who had studied blacksmithing for many years at the hands of a holy craftsman. She was now twelve or thirteen years old, and she was only a second-level blacksmith who was just one step away from being able to achieve Thousand Forgings.

And how could the two children in front of them, who were probably less than ten years old, reach the level of third-level blacksmiths at such an age?

"Hello, President Mu Chen, my name is Luo Chen, and the one next to me is Tang Wulin. We have learned blacksmithing from Teacher Mengtian since childhood, and we plan to come here today to take the blacksmith level test."

"In addition, before we left, the teacher also told us that after arriving in Donghai City, we will contact you as soon as possible. By the way, I will hand this letter into your hands and ask you to read it."

After Luo Chen quickly explained, the white ring on his finger suddenly flashed with silver light, and then an envelope with a seal appeared in his hand.

"Mengtian, Aolai City Mengtian, you two are his disciples?"

Mu Chen took the letter and when he heard the name, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked with a little pity in his eyes for some reason.

"Yes."

Although Luo Chen and Tang Wulin were a little surprised to hear Mu Chen ask this question, they still nodded in response.

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, they saw Mu Chen in front of him quickly opening the envelope and looking through the letters inside.

After a while, Mu Chen put down the letter in his hand and let out a long sigh.

"This guy Meng Tian... is a waste of natural resources, such a waste of natural resources!"

Under the confused gazes of everyone, Mu Chen complained to the sky with a tone full of helplessness and frustration.

Then, when he saw his face straighten up, he looked seriously at Luo Chen and Tang Wulin in front of him, and said:
  "You two little guys, answer me honestly, when was the first time you completed the Thousand Forgings?" Hearing this, the few people who were closest to the scene all shrank their cerebellums and their eyes were dull. He looked at Luo Chen and Tang Wulin who were sitting on the reception chairs.

At this time, a crazy idea appeared in their minds, something that no one would believe and could only happen in a dream!
  Just now, she was still thinking about the two children in front of her, maybe the blond girl who came to use the back door. At this moment, her eyes widened and she stared at the two teenagers in front of her in shock.

No matter how magical or unrealistic the possibility of this matter is, she will not question her father or the words of an eighth-level holy craftsman!
  And seeing his father look like this, that means...

"Eight years old."

"Eight years old."

I saw that Luo Chen and Tang Wulin were both very honest in telling the time when they had completed Thousand Refinements.

Before anyone could speak, after Luo Chen finished speaking, Tang Wulin beside him narrowed his eyes and looked straight at Luo Chen beside him, his little face full of "I knew it" mean.

"Brother Luo, you lied to me again. You told me clearly before that you were a Thousand-Refined person who had just broken through to the Soul Master level. Your feelings for me have long been... Wuwu!"

Before Tang Wulin could finish speaking, Luo Chen's expression suddenly changed, and the corner of his mouth twitched as he pulled him over, covering his mouth tightly.

He really didn't expect that Tang Wulin would really dare to say anything!
  Eight-year-old Qianqian is nothing. If the words of the eight-year-old soul master are spread, will he still have a free life? !

But the words had already been spoken, and even if he tried to make amends now, it would be of no avail. When he raised his head, he saw that the already shocked people in front of him had a hint of panic in their eyes!
  For a moment, Luo Chen also smiled and explained:

"Haha, children are ignorant and just talking nonsense. Children's words are unbridled. Don't worry about it..."

Even though he had explained it this way, everyone in front of him became more and more convinced of the authenticity of the shocking news.

If one can understand that completing a thousand exercises at the age of eight can be attributed to his martial soul and talent, then at the age of nine, he had just awakened his martial soul, and within three years he had gone from being a soul master to becoming a great soul master. Reaching the realm of soul master...

This is really a fantasy!

Whose genius reaches a great level every year?

"Gulu."

Even Mu Chen, who was nearly fifty years old and well-informed, couldn't help but swallow his saliva after hearing the news that Tang Wulin accidentally revealed.

His original idea was to take Luo Chen and Tang Wulin in front of him from Meng Tian's hands and teach them personally.

But when he heard that Luo Chen was only eight or nine years old, he had already broken through to the soul master realm. Even he couldn't help but be stunned by his talent in martial arts training.

With such a heaven-defying cultivation speed, if nothing unexpected happens, he will be able to become a titled Douluo in the future, and at the end of the day, he will also be a seven-ring soul saint!
  For a moment, even Mu Chen felt a little tired.

If he only has amazing talent in forging, then forget it. He can still use his identity as a holy craftsman to dig out the opponent, but now in front of him is a hexagonal warrior. This makes him What to do?

(End of this chapter)