Building Height

"This is impossible!"

The man on the right called Siyu was anxious, his eyes widened, and he blurted out,

"My teacher is one of the three great master craftsmen in the mainland, and there is no utensil in the world that his old man can't make. "

  If Master Lou Gao can successfully create these artifacts, it is almost foreseeable that the status of the Blacksmiths Association on the mainland will be elevated to an unprecedented height in the future."

Ning Xiaotian ignored him and continued to throw the bait.

  In Douluo Continent, blacksmiths are the lowest level of society, almost equal to ordinary civilians.

Even if most blacksmiths are soul masters themselves, they cannot change this status quo. To improve the social status of blacksmiths, in the original book, it is a heart disease of the building.

  Tang San can use a hidden weapon to bring Lou Gao under his command, why should he not?

  If he can tie Lou Gao and the Blacksmiths Association to the chariot and devote himself to the research and production of hidden weapons, and when he returns to the sect,

he will teach the mysterious jade hand and hidden weapons techniques, and the combat power of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will definitely be greatly improved. .

  In addition, it is a pity that Lou Gao of the original book was thrown into the furnace for making a pear flower needle in a storm.

If such a scientific research master can join the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, he will definitely offer it up and raise it in vain.

  The great scientific research of the Spirit Empire needs such talents!

  "Little friend, you can't talk nonsense."

The man on the left frowned, his face seemed unhappy.

  "I don't believe in nonsense, seniors just report to Master Lou Gao bluntly."

Ning Xiaotian said to himself.

  "Okay, please wait a moment."

After speaking, he gave his companion a look, and turned to go upstairs. Improving the social status of blacksmiths is the teacher's heart disease, and the stakes are very important.

  If it is false, the little boy will be beaten.

  The man on the right called Siyu pouted and stopped talking.

Out of the corner of his eye was always aiming at Ning Xiaotian, and he couldn't let go. If it was later identified that this was a hilarious guy, he would be the first to do it.

  Half an hour later, a rough shout came from upstairs,

"Where is that little bunny? How dare you say that there are works that even Lao Tzu can't complete?

  " About six years old, a short and stout old man, wearing a loose robe, with a waist and height equal to his height, with attractive ears, squinting eyes, thick eyebrows and thick lips, a ruddy complexion, short hair as fluffy as a bird's nest, and the gray metal powder shakes violently. , fell from the beard, and flew in the wind, accompanied by a very heavy stench of sweat.

  Squeezing the chaotic discomfort in his nose and mouth, Ning Xiaotian straightened his body and bowed his hands slightly,

"It's this junior!"

  "Shhh!"

A spherical figure skipped several steps and rushed to Ning Xiaotian, glaring angrily:

"Boy! , if you dare to speak up, I will definitely spank you, strip your clothes and throw them out the door of the Blacksmiths Association."

  "The younger generation always treats people with sincerity, and there is no lie in what they say."

Ning Xiaotian looked down. In front of him, the big fat man who was half a head shorter than himself, showed a warm man's smile.

  "Hope it's true, come with me."

Lou Gao looked at Ning Xiaotian suspiciously, and turned to go upstairs.

  Ning Xiaotian cupped his hands towards the two goalkeepers and followed him without haste. He did not stop on the third floor, nor in the VIP area on the fourth floor, but directly followed the building to his casting room.

  The casting room is huge. At first glance, it is estimated to be 500 square meters.

In the previous life, it was a space that only super rich people could live in. It was a bit messy. foundry furnace and bellows.

  In the center of the room is a huge circular platform, about one meter high, surrounded by a few dark benches.

Above his head, a lamp of the soul tool the size of a dining table hangs.

Ning Xiaotian said that his family does not have any. so big.

  "The stools are all made of black iron, so extravagant."

Ning Xiaotian retracted his gaze and complained to himself.

  "Boy, tell me quickly, what kind of thing is it, even I can't make it."

Lou Gao walked to the platform and sat down, patted the table, and said angrily.

  "Senior Lou Gao, don't worry, please borrow a casting hammer from this junior."

Ning Xiaotian said politely.

  "Boy, you'd better not fool me."

Lou Gao glanced at Ning Xiaotian, stood up, walked quickly to the forging furnace, picked up his forging hammer, walked back to the round table, and placed it on the table,

"Boy , my forging hammer is heavy."

  "Senior Lou Gao, what did you say?"

Ning Xiaotian picked up the forging hammer and turned it upside down.

  "It's nothing, you can do it yourself."

Lou Gao turned his head.

  "Senior Lou Gao, please step aside."

Ning Xiaotian said, taking out the plate crystal from the soul tool and placing it on the platform.

  "This is, crystal? It looks very inferior."

Lou Gao said, and stepped aside suspiciously.

  Lifting the hammer, twisting his waist, Ning Xiaotian's eyes were like a torch, his soul power surged, and he slammed down heavily with a sonic boom.

With a "bang", a huge roar broke out in the air, and the entire forging room shook lightly.

  A crisp cracking sound resounded from the forging hammer, "Bang!", Ning Xiaotian dropped the hammer again, and with a "pop", on the platform, the cracked plate crystals instantly burst into powder, and countless golden lights burst open.

The dots shot out of it, scattered in all directions, dyeing the surrounding dozens of meters into a golden ocean, and then the clanging sound continued to come, like rain hitting the ground.

  In just a short while, there was a layer of golden light spots all over the surrounding ground, shining under the light.

  "So many slab crystal particles?"

Lou Gao spread his palms and looked at the true face of the golden light he was blocking.

He was taken aback, then looked up at Ning Xiaotian and said,

"You look so young, you can actually use such strength. , the identity is not simple."

  Does this kid really have any extremely tight device design drawings in his hands?

Thinking of this, his eyes became a little hot.

  "It's a good thing."

Ning Xiaotian looked at the golden particles covered with the ground, followed the shape and performed Tai Chi one after another, and his body turned into a phantom. Soul Guidance.

  "It's so strong, this little guy won't be a member of the upper three sects."

Lou Gao opened his mouth, a little lost, the upper three sects, if you come to any one, you can destroy the blacksmith association.

  This kid can't fight, and even a little hot.

  "Teacher, what happened?"

At this moment, a soft voice came from outside the door.

  "If anything happens, just watch over me outside."

Lou Gao shouted angrily.

  There was silence outside the door.

  Walking slowly in front of Ning Xiaotian who had already picked up the board crystal particles, Lou Gao asked in confusion,

"Boy, are these board crystals related to the utensils you want to make?"

  "Yes, Senior Lou Gao."

Ning Xiaotian nodded. , spread out his palm, his soul power surged, and a plate crystal left in his hand stretched out instantly and turned into a long golden needle,

"Senior, please look!"

  As soon as he finished speaking, he pinched the needle in front of him, his eyes condensed, his hand With a flick, the long needle in his hand instantly turned into a stream of light, which shot directly to the ground not far away.

  "This!"

Lou Gao's figure flashed, and he immediately came to the hole and squatted down, murmured:

"The stone I chose for the ground is no less hard than fine iron.

A gold needle can actually cause this kind of thing. It hurts, and this wound."

  "If it is injected into the human body, it will be twisted and burst open."

Lou Gao shivered, looking up at Ning Xiaotian, his eyes changed, and there was even a trace of fear in his pupils.

Everyone in the sect has learned such skills, it is terrible.