Although I feel a little nervous, it's good to ask more about things because I've come here.

With this in mind, Tang San continued to ask, "Then the Blacksmith Association of Gengxin City, is there still a blacksmith above the master level?" ”

The Soul Emperor Doorman nodded and said, "The apprentice of the Lou Gao Divine Craftsman, the Sect Master of the Wind Spirit, he has been in the Blacksmith Association of Gengxin City for the past few days. ”

Who is Thinkwind?

He knew that there were four apprentices in Lou Gao, three of whom were Silong, Siyu, and Sidi.

But what the last one was called, he simply didn't know.

Fortunately, Zhao Hong saw Tang Sanji's bewildered look, and immediately explained: "Among the Blacksmith Association, except for the Divine Craftsman Lou Gao, the best craftsmanship is the four disciples of Lou Gao, and Si Feng is one of them. ”

Hearing this, the expression on Tang Sanji's face suddenly became enthusiastic, and he said, "Then can you introduce me to me?" ”

As Tang San spoke, Zhao Hong took out a few Golden Soul Coins and stuffed them into the hands of the two guards, sneering: "Be careful, not respectful." ”

The two guards looked at the money bag in their hands, and their eyebrows suddenly fluttered, and the two made a look at each other, and one of them said: "You're polite, Sect Master Sifeng should be drinking tea now, I'll take you over." ”

There is no guard between the fourth and fifth floors, except for an alloy door made of various metals blocking the staircase.

The Soul Emperor doorman walked to the alloy door, raised his hand and tapped on the door, he knocked very rhythmically.

When the doorman knocked a total of thirty-six times, the metal door made a popping sound and slowly opened to the side, revealing the passage up the stairs.

The doorman turned his head and said, "Two, this way, please!" ”

Tang San and Dai Mubai glanced at each other, and said at the same time: "Okay, it's hard work!" “

The three of them walked up to the fifth floor together.

As soon as they reached the fifth floor, everyone immediately heard some clanging sounds.

The Soul Emperor Doorman explained, "Actually, this fifth floor is a private casting area for high-level blacksmiths. Every blacksmith above the grandmaster level will have a place of his own here. ”

There is only a simple number outside the door of each casting room, and from the outermost side to the innermost side, there are a total of thirty-six casting rooms, of which only one or two make noises.

It is conceivable that the Blacksmith Association has long been hollowed out by the Wuhun Palace.

The Soul Emperor Guards led everyone to the innermost No. 1 Foundry Room and stopped.

He stood respectfully by the door, raised his hand and knocked on the metal door, and said very respectfully, "Sect Master Sifeng, there are two guests who want to see you. ”

"Guests? Come in. ”

A middle-aged man's voice came from the forge room.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a series of loud voices, and the wide iron door slowly slid open, revealing the bright room inside.

There are no windows in this foundry room, and the reason why it is bright is because there is a magic guide lamp hanging from the roof of the room, which looks quite extravagant.

The door was opened by a sturdy middle-aged man, with a long tiger's back and a bear's waist, and his whole body exuded a fierce aura.

Seeing that there were guests visiting outside the door, he showed a smile on his face and said, "Three guests, please come in!" ”

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As he spoke, he reached out and made a gesture of please, inviting the two of them into the foundry room.

"Hello Grandmaster Sifeng, I hope we have the opportunity to cooperate in the future."

Because he wanted to recruit, the high-ranking blacksmiths of the blacksmith union worked for him, so Tang San's attitude at this time was very good.

A few people walked in while greeting each other, but the Soul Emperor-level doorman left very interestingly.

Tang San and Si Feng exchanged pleasantries for a while, and he said directly to the point: "Senior Si Feng, our Star Luo Empire admires the craftsmanship of Lou Gao's predecessors very much, I hope you can abandon the darkness and turn to the light, this is a little sincerity in the next place, you can take a look." ”

After Tang San finished speaking, he took out a drawing from the Soul Guide Twenty-Four Bridge Bright Moon Night and handed it to Sifeng.

Although Si Feng was not at all interested in Tang San's abandonment of light and darkness, after seeing the diagram on the drawing, he still took it over and looked at it.

This rainstorm pear flower needle is indeed an extremely delicate hidden weapon.

Although only one-third of the content is recorded on the drawing, Sifeng is still fascinated by it.

It wasn't until more than ten minutes later that Si Feng came back to his senses, coughed and said, "Your things on this are a bit interesting, can you sell me the complete drawings, you are satisfied with the price I offered." ”

"Senior, this rainstorm pear flower needle is my personal secret, and it is absolutely impossible for outsiders to learn it, of course, if you ......"

Tang San was about to fool Si Feng with the incomplete rainstorm pear flower needle drawings, but before he could finish speaking, Si Feng directly waved his hand and said, "If you don't want to sell it, then forget it, three of you, please!" ”

After finishing speaking, Si Feng directly ordered the expulsion, and he didn't want to continue talking nonsense with Tang San at all.

Tang San: "......"

This script is not right!

According to the legend of the Shura Sea God, whether it is Lou Gao or his apprentices, they should be very interested in the technique of the Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle, how could they behave so coldly?

In fact, Sifeng is indeed a little interested in the design of the rainstorm pear flower needle.

He believed that even if it was his teacher, the master craftsman, he would see it.

However, it is only interested.

Although the rainstorm pear flower needle is also good, the manufacturing process is too cumbersome to make in batches, and only a godcraftsman-level blacksmith can make it by spending a lot of time and energy.

And his thinking style is now the existence of a sniper rifle, and he feels that this kind of thing is a novelty.

In other words, it would be a pipe dream to want their blacksmith association to join the Star Luo Empire with a single secret weapon!

"Little San, let's go!"

Dai Mubai looked at Tang San, who was still in a daze, shook his head helplessly, and pulled him out.

The solicitation was fruitless, and Tang San remembered the rare ores recorded in the Legend of the Shura Seagod.

So, Tang San and Dai Mubai went to the second floor again.

However, dreams are beautiful, and reality is very cruel.

Chill Iron Spirit: No!

There is no silver mother of deep sea sinking silver!

The only thing that Tang San found was a plate crystal.

However, this plate crystal costs 50,000 gold soul coins!

Tang San is a poor ghost, and Dai Mubai is now just a down-and-out prince.

And it is a real * down-and-out, not the kind of previous one, and a pseudo-down-and-out prince who still hopes to win the inheritance.

Therefore, the two of them are now really shy in their pockets.

Not to mention 50,000 gold soul coins, if it weren't for Ning Rongrong's sponsorship, the two of them would not even be worth 5,000 gold soul coins combined.

The two of them are easy to say, this stall owner is insisting on a price of 50,000 gold soul coins, and he won't sell it if he doesn't sell it yet!

Tang San: I'm cracked!

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