Douluo: I, Tang Wulin, invite Tang San to die.

Chapter 271 We meet again, Zhenhua

Tiandou City Blacksmithing Association.

After bidding farewell to Gu Yue and the others, Tang Wulin, acting alone, came to the Blacksmithing Association in Tiandou City.

At the same time, this is also the general association of blacksmiths across the continent, and its president is the strongest and only ninth-level blacksmith in the continent - the divine craftsman Zhenhua.

"Dang, Dang, Dang!"

By coincidence, just as Tang Wulin entered, the whole hall suddenly rang with a crisp bell.

Suddenly, everyone raised their heads, and a chuckle couldn't help but appear on his face.

"It seems."

"I came at the right time."

Tang Wulin had a faint smile on his face, his steps were light, and he couldn't help but murmur.

"Attention, all blacksmiths. Attention, all blacksmiths. In five minutes, the president will arrive at the lobby on the first floor and explain forging knowledge to everyone. It will take about half an hour."

"Please wait on the first floor and maintain good order."

At the same time, the radio sounded:

"President!"

Not far from Tang Wulin, a rugged blacksmith suddenly screamed strangely and immediately changed direction. He looked as excited as if he was about to take a wife.

He was not the only one, many people had reacted. Whether they were receiving tasks or waiting in line, they all turned around and ran away, eager to find a good seat.

"My current location is on the first floor."

"It was easy to find a spot near the front where he could easily see me."

Tang Wulin smiled and looked at the staff who were setting up the forging table in the distance, without any anxious look on his face.

The next moment, his figure flashed and he had already teleported to that location. With the magical skill of teleportation, how could he be afraid that he would not be fast?

Now that he was ready, his friend who had become a master craftsman showed up. The little brother he once was must have changed his appearance now.

"..."

The five minutes came quickly, and not long after, the crowd on one side of the hall split, and a man walked into the inner circle, guarded by a group of staff.

Seeing this person appear, all the blacksmiths had a look of shock that could not be concealed on their faces, and they all started cheering.

"President, President!"

There were shouts and shouts, and the fanatical atmosphere instantly made the temperature in the entire Blacksmith Association seem to rise a lot.

Among the crowd, I saw a middle-aged man with black hair, black eyes, and a very handsome appearance.

He looked like he was only in his thirties, but his eyes were full of vicissitudes of life and depth, which was not possible at this age. His sideburns were completely white, contrasting with the black hair on his head.

The most eye-catching thing is his hands, which are at least fifty percent larger than ordinary people.

But these hands have no protruding joints. They are white and slender, like a pair of women's hands that have been enlarged several times. Even the skin on the palms is crystal clear, like jade.

Divine Craftsman, this is the Divine Craftsman. Since the emergence of the blacksmith profession, the only one who has broken through the ninth level blacksmith... Divine Craftsman Zhenhua!

"Long time no see."

"Zhenhua."

Looking at the man in front of him who was more than a hundred times more powerful than before and who had already held up the world of forging, Tang Wulin couldn't help but think to himself with a smile on his face.

To be honest, he felt a sense of relief in his heart. Seeing his former little brother become the Optimus Prime he is now, he was undoubtedly filled with emotion——

Before he appeared, making the four-word battle armor required the combined efforts of several saint-level blacksmiths, and with the full assistance of Titled Douluo, it took an unknown amount of effort to complete it.

But even so, the four-character battle armor produced under those circumstances is not a real four-character battle armor, it can only be said to be a half-step four-character battle armor.

It wasn't until eight years ago that he finally completed the Heavenly Forging and became a master craftsman. In the past eight years, the four-character battle armor made from his hands began to be passed down to the world.

It can be said that he has a pivotal position in the entire continent and has countless auras.

"If in this era, Yun Ming is the son of destiny in the soul master world, then he Zhenhua is the son of destiny in the forging world, a star that will shine forever!"

Looking at his former little brother, Tang Wulin commented very seriously in his heart. Seeing his current achievements, he felt very happy for him.

This emotion was no less than that of being taken back to see Yun Ming by Na'er... But it was still different then and now, for no other reason than that guy Yun Ming looked at him the same way he looked at his son-in-law.

Yun Ming: (Looking increasingly dangerous)

"Hello."

On the other side, looking at the people in front of him, Zhenhua had a hearty smile on his face, raised his hands, and greeted the blacksmiths in the audience.

"Hello, President————"

Deafening cheers immediately spread throughout the entire venue. Most of the blacksmiths were burly men. The sound of the calls was undoubtedly astonishing.

Zhenhua made a downward movement with his hands, and suddenly, the previously chaotic hall suddenly became quiet, as if the pause button had been pressed.

Prestige, this is prestige.

As the first level nine blacksmith in history, someone who broke through the limits of the blacksmith realm, he has a terrifying prestige in the blacksmithing world.

"Time is limited, let's start now. I've been really busy recently, and I haven't been able to communicate with you for a long time."

"Today I will tell you some of my experiences. After I go back, you can try it on your own."

As he spoke, he had walked behind the forging table, and his delicate but huge palms were pressed against the forging table.

<divclass="contentadv">"This is a skill I learned a long time ago. As we all know, fusion forging is an important stage that we blacksmiths must go through."

"In the process of melting and forging, the more types of metals are added, the greater the difficulty of melting and forging. Then, my technique can reduce the difficulty of this fusion to a certain extent."

"This technique comes from matching, or choosing a medium. Different metals have different properties, but it is possible for metals to react chemically with each other."

"for example……"

Zhenhua's explanation began, his voice was calm and mellow, and everyone present could clearly hear the little melting and forging skills he described.

It's just that whether you hear it or not, whether you can understand it is another matter.

You must know that fusion forging is an ability learned by level 5 blacksmiths when they advance to level 6. In fact, the teachings about this are not very understandable to most blacksmiths.

But this kind of knowledge will undoubtedly be helpful for their future growth, not to mention, listening to the lectures of the master craftsman is itself a pilgrimage for the blacksmiths.

"...After such fusion, the forging efficiency will be greatly improved, and it can also save our blacksmiths the energy used to maintain the closeness between metals during the melting and forging process."

Zhenhua finished explaining the knowledge points he was going to talk about today with a smile on his face. Listening to these words, all the blacksmiths were silent and tried to understand, without saying a word.

Although they are all rough guys, they undoubtedly have special respect for the idol craftsman, not to mention that this is a teaching that will be of great significance to them in the future.

"The skill of melting and forging."

Only Tang Wulin remained as calm as usual, with a faint smile on his lips.

It's not that what Zhen Hua said was bad, on the contrary, it was quite correct. It's just that his own talent as the God of Forging had already involved him in this knowledge.

It is true that he is a fifth-level blacksmith, but that was the fifth-level forging badge obtained three years ago.

If he hadn't been rated before, he would have been a sixth-level blacksmithing master registered with the association.

"..."

When Tang Wulin looked at Zhenhua, not long after, the man standing on the top of the pyramid in the forging world also looked at him under the influence of a familiar feeling.

"This young man..."

Looking at him, Zhenhua felt like his whole body was touched, as if there was some kind of connection with him.

Why does this boy, who is much younger than me, give me a familiar feeling? ?

"It must be my misunderstanding..."

Soon, he shook his head and gave up such thoughts.

"It seems."

"Uncle Zhenhua doesn't remember me either."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Tang Wulin didn't know what was going on with him. His face was calm and he thought so in his heart.

Sure enough, it was the same as everyone else except Yaozhu. Oh, there was also Qiangu Dongfeng who also remembered him.

"It's because Yaozhu is stronger, and..."

"Do you have special feelings for me and a specific factor..."

Thinking of his eldest wife, Leng Yaozhu, and the master of the Spirit Transferring Pagoda who hated him to the core, Tang Wulin thought thoughtfully in his heart.

As for where this particularity lies, he still doesn't know.

"My little friend, do you understand?"

“To forge this journey, we still need to work hard.”

The next moment, Zhenhua smiled slightly, looked at the young man in front of him, and suddenly said.

Although he was sure that he had never seen this child, at such an age, he was undoubtedly an outstanding junior in the blacksmithing world, and he was very optimistic about it.

It's nice to cheer up the other person.

"Ah."

Tang Wulin nodded without thinking, with a faint smile on his face, and answered.

However, the next moment, his words caused the entire CPU of the master craftsman in front of him to burn out.

"President."

"Can I try it?"

He had a harmless smile on his face, smiled gently, and spoke slowly.

Since the other party doesn't know you, then today, decades later, give the other party a new shock.

Anyway...

It has almost become his habit to shock one person after another who is qualified to become a big boss.

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PS:

Sorry everyone, I just realized a very big problem. Zhenhua and Mu Chen are forty years old, not the same age group as Yun Ming...

However, it is difficult to change this now. It will only make things difficult for everyone. I feel sorry for you all! ! ! !

Because there was no outline for this book in the early stages, I just had a flash of inspiration and wrote this book. I didn’t even expect to get a contract, so a lot of strange things came up in the early stage.

I will probably write another Dragon King fanfic in the future, because the rhythm of this one is really problematic. This is the limitation of my new and stupid author, A Bai.

I hope my writing can be better!