Blue Silver Grass Guide.

Chapter 152 Chicken Soup Reappearance
Since half a year ago, one after another people came to Gengxin City with Ling Yi's handwritten letters to find the [Blacksmith Association General Assembly]. After they approached Lou Gao, Lou Gao became busy.

Over the past six months, Lou Gao has resettled more than 700 young adults, allowing them to successfully settle down in "Gengxin City" and the surrounding villages and towns of the seven or eight nearby cities.

For this matter, Lou Gao's originally round figure became a bit slimmer, but he was very tired.

Although there is no household registration system in Douluo Continent, in a relatively backward social environment, in a village or town, everyone looks up and down, basically they are acquaintances, and a stranger moves in unexpectedly. of.

Not to mention, nearly [-] young adults came all at once!
Of course, it's also because these are young and middle-aged men with good health, and they are all good workers with a lot of strength, and the integration of these people is relatively smooth.

There are those who are good-looking, and even within a short period of time, they see each other with some local girls, and they tie the knot immediately, and really blend in.

In the past six months, there have been many such cases of starting a family, and there are still hundreds of them.

Lou Gao successively revealed the achievements of the past six months to Tiefutu, with a somewhat happy expression on his tired round face.

"Although there are only more than 200 people who choose to be blacksmiths, and most of them are ordinary people without soul power, but they have fought on the battlefield, whether it is physical fitness or the learning of strength. , mastering, there are some advantages..."

Lou Gao smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, and said with a hearty laugh: "In a few years, our [Blacksmiths Association] will have at least a thousand more middle-level blacksmiths, and there will be some senior blacksmiths..."

He thought of those dozens of soul warriors with soul power. With the systematic and optimized teaching ability of the [Blacksmiths Association], the threshold of hundreds of exercises must not be able to stop these people.

With these fresh blood, although they are all low-level, if they are scattered in [Star Luo Empire], or even sent to all parts of Douluo Continent, then the influence of [Blacksmith Association] will also spread.

Moreover, according to what Ling Yi wrote in secret language, only the existence of these high-level blacksmiths and below, scattered all over the mainland, will prevent the [Blacksmiths Association] from appearing prematurely in the eyes of all parties.

If it were a blacksmith master or above, every move would be easily noticed by others, which might cause the [Blacksmith Association] to be targeted by certain forces.

Before the emergence of powerful people above the Contra level in the [Blacksmith Association], keeping a low profile and making a fortune in silence is the best option.

Silently listening to Lou Gao's narration, the speed of the hammer in Tie Fu Tu's hand slowed down, but became more steady.

“The growth of the association is important though.”

"but!"

"Your own skills are more important!"

The sonorous and powerful voice of Iron Buddha Tu echoed in No. [-] casting room.

"Yes! Master!" Lou Gao subconsciously stood up straight and replied loudly.

"Clang! Clang! Clang...!"

The sound of the hammer beating continued, Tie Futu's eyes were deep, his dark pupils reflected the red metal block, and his clear words sounded again in the gap between the metal and iron.

"I remember that in Boy Ling's letter, it was mentioned that it is appropriate to put down the work in hand and let someone with corresponding talents do it."

"The ruler is good and the inch is short. Everyone has what they are good at and what they are not good at. The most important thing is to put the right person in the right position."

"Where do you think you should be?"

"..." Lou Gao was silent, he was a little excited, but at the moment he was calmed down by a few words from his master Tie Futu.

He raised his head and looked at the roof. It seemed that he could see through the several meters thick granite and see the golden light falling from the sky.

Just like Ling Yi who once guided him with a few words.

But at this time, his master once again awakened him with Ling Yi's words.

Who is he?
One of the only two master craftsmen in Douluo Continent, Lou Gao!
[Blacksmith Association General] President is only one of Lou Gao's identities, not all of him!
It was because he was worried that the height of the building would put the cart before the horse and alienate the research on casting and materials. Ling Yi specially mixed some chicken soup words in those letters.

It can be regarded as a different kind of 'encouraging learning'.

As a blacksmith, even a master-level blacksmith, the thing in your hand must be placed in the most important position.

In the past, because the road ahead was bleak, no matter whether it was an old master craftsman like Tiefutu or a new master craftsman like Lou Gao, they paid more attention to forging skills and paid more attention to the smelting of various metal alloys.

But after Ling Yi selflessly confided his conjectures about the 'Spiritual Training' to both the teacher and his disciples in secret words, and even sent a spiritual metal sample like "Heavy Black Steel", they discovered that there is still a way ahead!

At that moment, the enthusiasm that Tie Futu erupted was the first time Lou Gao had seen in the decades since he became his disciple.

If it weren't for Lou Gao's earnest dissuasion, Tiefu Tu would have been prepared to abandon everything in "Gengxin City" and run to the "Shuimu Principality" to find Ling Yi.

"Boy Ling said that with the current size of the [Blacksmiths Association], it is impossible to keep these things that can affect small-scale wars on the mainland."

Tie Futu's words continued: "We are still in the dormant period, and we are quietly laying a solid foundation. It is our due intention to house those people, but you have to make a distinction, don't put the cart before the horse!"

"Boy Ling said that he is responsible for proposing ideas and theories, and the two of us are responsible for verification, experimentation, confirmation of feasibility, and summarization of experience..."

"Waiting for one day in the future, a real 'Douluo' will emerge from among the blacksmiths!"

"Whether it's Title Douluo or Contra!"

Tiefutu stared at the crimson metal block, with a fiery fire shining in his deep and dark pupils:
"Boy Ling said that a person's life is like constantly going through the process of life forging."

"It's just that some people survived and became world-famous artifacts!"

"And some people failed to persist in tempering and turned into a pile of waste products that have no recycling value!"

"But no matter what kind of material it is, the most important thing is the blacksmith's skill and the choice of forging direction for this piece of material!"

"On the road of soul master, you and I have no hope anymore, we are not that material!"

"Stinky boy, if you can cultivate to become a soul sage in this life, I'm afraid you will come to an end."

"However, fortunately, on the road of blacksmithing, we can do something for future generations, for Boy Ling, and make a way for them—!"

Every word and every word of Tie Futu will be like a hammer in his hand, hitting Lou Gao's heart heavily.

When there was only the sound of knocking in casting room No. [-], Lou Gao suddenly turned around and strode towards the door.

Sensing Lou Gao's movements, Tiefutu turned his head for the first time and asked: "You brat, what are you doing?!"

Lou Gao paused and responded: "Let's arrange things in the association, and then go to the next door to do some activities and see if the craftsmen are born——!"

After the sound fell, he opened the door and left without looking back.

When Tie Futu heard this, a smile appeared on the old face, and it disappeared in a flash.

In the No. [-] foundry room, there is still only this old man who has entered his twilight years, continuing to silently swing the hammer and step on the bellows lever.

The wind blows on the fire, and the metal pieces with a different luster are forged in the fire.

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