Douluo's personal pendant

Just as he was puzzled, Liu Yang, who came down from the upper floor, saw Liu Wu standing in the hall with something that kept the dark autumn in his hand. When he got closer, he hurriedly stepped up to Liu Wu’s side and held him in his hand. The iron sword snatched it.

Seeing his father come down, Liu Wuzheng wanted to say hello, but his father blinked and snatched the things in his hand, his eyes widened, his hands trembling and stroking the dark surface of the sword, as if he was appreciating the best things in the world.

"Father, is this yours?" Liu Wu asked Xinyiyi, because he looked at Liu Yang's expression with excitement and excitement, the kind of expression he found accidentally after losing something.

Liu Yang ignored him, trembling hands stroking the sword back and forth.

Tang Fei, who was outside the courtyard, walked in and saw the two fathers and sons of the Liu family holding the soul guide he had just made last night, and said, "Grandpa Liu, my soul guide is fine."

Liu Yang heard his words and hurriedly came to him, and said with a trembling tone: "This is what you made."

Tang Fei nodded.

After getting confirmation, Liu Yang's muddy eyes turned red, the corners of his mouth twitched, and a drop of crystal clear tears trembled at the corners of his eyes. He muttered to himself: "Great, great, someone can finally cast the Soul Guidance Device. , Our Soul Guidance Device Founder finally has a descendant."

Liu Wu and Tang Fei were watching. Tang Fei couldn't understand why Liu Yang was so excited. In his opinion, this was the result of three hard work. Although it was very happy, it shouldn't be so excited.

Liu Wu can understand the reason why his father is so excited, because he has been learning this since, and he naturally knows the difficulty of learning this, and also knows why his father is so excited. His mood at this time is the same as that of his father as a soul guide. Someone who can inherit the position is more relieved, because he has always had a burden from his father. Now someone has fulfilled his father's expectations. He will no longer have to work hard for a career he doesn't like at all, and he can concentrate on To be a blacksmith.

Liu Yang waved the iron sword in his hand, and the black sword shadow passed through the air. He poured his soul power into the iron sword. A fire burst out from the sword. Liu Yang took the burning iron sword and came to the courtyard. In the middle, holding an iron sword swept towards the flowerbed, the brightly colored flowers were swept by a raging fire, and they burned into black slag instantly.

Tang Fei secretly felt it was a pity for these poor flowers, and listened to Liu Yang saying next to him: "Great, at least this is a boutique soul guide. If we can use it to participate in the competition, then we will definitely win."

Tang Fei was secretly delighted. He didn't expect that what he cultivated at random could become a fine product. Liu Yang introduced to him. According to legend, in ancient times, people divided the soul guide into five levels, and the soul power can be injected into two levels. It is called a normal-level Soul Guidance Device. Those that play three to six levels are called excellent Soul Guidance devices. Those that play seven to ninth layers are called Elite Soul Guidance devices. Only when they play ten layers can they be called Epic Soul Guidance devices .

As for the last layer, no one knows what conditions must be met to make that level of soul guide. Many people even think that that kind of soul guide does not exist, and that level of soul guide is called , God-level Soul Guidance Device!!!

"Master, my soul guide can exert the power of several layers of soul power."

Liu Yang's excitement has slowly returned to normal. He is slowly studying with the iron sword in his hand. Hearing Tang Fei next to him, he turned to look at the enchanting apprentice and said, "You soul Although the Guidance Device can be placed into the Elite Soul Guidance Device, it can only be ranked into the Elite's sub-grade, that is, the realm capable of exerting the seven levels of spirit power."

Liu Yang deceived Tang Fei. The Soul Guidance Device in his hand is definitely not only an elite subgrade. He knows that this Soul Guidance Device can exert the spirit power he has injected to the eighth level, or even to the ninth level, but he has to do that. Let Tang Fei know that the Soul Guidance Device he cultivated for the first time is so strong, then is it possible for Tang Fei to study this skill seriously in the future.

With a lost expression on Tang Fei's face, he said, "Ah, only the elites are inferior."

Liu Yang nodded, and falsely comforted: "But you don't have to be discouraged, you are just a little careless in some places, just pay attention later."

Tang Fei gave a hum, and said, "Then I will change it again." He was about to take the iron sword.

At this time, Liu Wu's shout came from inside the door: "Father, Lord Tang, come in for breakfast first, and you must enter the city quickly after eating."

When Liu Yang heard this, he raised his eyebrows, hid the iron sword behind him, and said: "You don't need to change it. How can anyone change what is done? It just so happens that you didn't give me any apprenticeship, so this is treated as an apprenticeship. Okay, okay, okay, let's go in for dinner."

Before Tang Fei could say anything, Liu Yang pushed him into the house from behind. After Liu Yang went upstairs and put the iron sword down, the three men began to have breakfast.

After eating breakfast, Liu Wu looked at the time and said to Tang Fei, "Master Tang, we should also enter the city."

Tang Fei responded with a good voice, hurriedly finished the rice porridge in the bowl, put down the bowl, wiped his mouth and was about to leave, Liu Yang stopped him.

"Apprentice, you have only learned how to possess souls for only three. Today, the person invited by the perfect blacksmith shop from Wuhun City must be someone who has been immersed in stupid for many years. If you are better than you, you don’t need to be sad. This right to open a shop in the city is in conflict with others. I can’t make it there and hurt you. The loss will be great. You are still young and talented.”

At this time, Liu Yang remembered a terrifying fact. The blond guy in front of him was a disguise of his apprentice. He was only six years old, terrifying and terrifying.

Tang Fei looked at Liu Yang, who was still wrapped in gauze, patted him on the shoulder, and said to himself: "Don't worry, Master, I won't lose. Even if I lose, I will have a way."

After hearing what he said, Liu Yang sighed and said, "This is good, so good."

Tang Fei stopped talking, patted the master on the shoulder, turned and left, and got into the carriage that Liu Wu had prepared.

On the way, Tang Fei looked at the crops that were constantly flying by outside the window. Liu's family had gradually become a point, and he sighed inwardly: "I obviously want to be a salted fish. How come I encounter so many as soon as I leave the Holy Soul Village It's something."

Tang Fei was secretly sad, and listened to Liu Wu's honest and honest voice.

"Master Tang, taking advantage of our time, let me tell you about the refining conference that I have heard in the past few minutes."

Tang Fei turned around to look at his firm face and said, "Uncle Liu, don't call me Prince Tang, I sound strange, let me fly."

When Liu Wu heard this, he sternly refused, saying: "That's no good, Tang Gongzi, you worship my father as a disciple. It stands to reason that you and I should be of the same generation. How can I call your name directly."

So the two began to argue over this matter, but Tang Fei underestimated Liu Wu's stubbornness and was unwilling to change his words. Tang Fei felt a little pain in his forehead and directly interrupted Liu Wu's continuous reasoning, saying: "Uncle Liu, let's do this. You don't want to call me Prince Tang, tell me to fly, and I won't call you Uncle Liu anymore. I call you Brother Liu, how about it? Let's do it."

Liu Wu thought for a while, nodding his head when he felt there was no problem: "Then, Tang, Uh, Fei, let me tell you the news that I have inquired."

Tang Fei agreed and smiled secretly in his heart: "This Brother Liu, in front of the master, has a simple and honest appearance. Once he leaves the master, he will become silly."

After seeing Tang Fei's consent, Liu Wu cleared his throat and sat up straight to ensure that he would not be disturbed by the bumpy carriage.

I saw him continuously waving his strong arms and slowly coming.

"Tang, Fei, let me tell you first about where this equipment refining competition is held."

"Yeah." Tang Fei replied faintly, looking at Liu Wu with interest.

Liu Wudao: "Do you know that the organizer of this refining contest is the damn perfect blacksmith shop, and they also asked their patron Wuhun Hall to be the referee. Are you shady?"

Obviously, Tang Fei underestimated Liu Wu’s nagging ability, but the road was long enough, and Tang Fei had nothing to do on the road. If he practiced well, the system would be very easy to use. Listen to Liu Wu telling the true story.

And when Liu Wu saw that someone was finally listening to him, he let go of the chatterbox, and began to talk about the information he had obtained.

Chapter 16 Refining Competition (2)

Since Liu Wu was really wordy, Tang Fei automatically oversell his nonsense and summarized a few important points.

The first article: The venue for this competition is to be held in a location similar to the Arena of Fighting Souls. It was indeed planned to build the Arena of Fighting Souls before, but because Notting City is too poor, few people go to watch the game. Later, it was deserted. There was a large stage in the middle that could hold thousands of people standing at the same time. It was used as the venue for the game, and the surroundings were similar to the football stadium in the previous life.

Article 2: All contracts have been signed before the competition. This time the winner of the competition will be able to monopolize the blacksmith industry in Notting City.

Article 3: Participants in this competition are not only the dozens of blacksmith shops in the city, but also other cities who have come to participate, but they did not join the secret agreement. Some of them are for the first prize of 10 million golden souls. The currency comes, and some are for revenge. In short, this competition is very strong.

Article 4: The game is divided into three parts, iron-making, tool-making, and soul-attaching. This is mentioned before, but there is a time limit. The time for iron-making must not exceed one time, and the time for creating a tool must not exceed two. Must not exceed 6 hours.

The above is the news that Liu Wu inquired about.

Tang Fei in the car was drowsy. He was not tired. It was Liu Wu who was too long-winded. He was about to fall asleep. Just as Tang Fei’s chin was a little bit, Liu Wu opened the curtain and looked outside. , Turned around and shouted: "Fly, it's almost here, it's time to wake up."

Tang Fei opened his eyes in confusion and rubbed it. When Liu Wu waited for the car to stop, he took his hand and ran outside.

The dumbfounded Tang Fei was pulled out of the car by Liu Wu and looked up while running. A very tall building appeared in front of him. He had never seen such a tall building since he came to this world.

The building in front of him was more than 20 meters high, and its width was not easy to calculate. Tang Fei looked around, from the street to the end of the street, the walls were red, and the whole was cylindrical, without roof.

It seemed that they arrived a little late. There was already a long queue at the intersection, waiting to open the door. A handsome brother with a white shirt and black vest, short hair, and a handsome face was standing in front of the line and blocking the door. Do not let the team advance.

Liu Wu led Tang Fei to the front. Tang Fei looked at the entrance. The entrance was also very high. It was about five meters long and seven or eight meters wide. It seemed very strange. A distance of about ten meters was the corner and the wall. Dozens of rows of torches were hung on both sides to brighten the entrance. Now the entrance is blocked by two spiked wooden fences. The service brother is standing in front of the fence and comforting the people in front.

Seeing Liu Wu walking with Tang Fei, the service brother shouted at Liu Wu: "Sir, please go to the back and line up."

That brother was polite, unlike an ordinary waiter. He smiled when speaking, making people feel like a spring breeze. Even when Liu Wu saw him say this, he also put away the ferocious appearance that would be revealed when seeing strangers. , Liu Wu dug out the inner pocket of his clothes on his chest, and he took out a ticket with a hammer stamp and showed it to the service brother.