Blue Silver Grass Strategy

This situation has occurred several times in the two years since Liu Erlong entered school.

In other words, the little girl is extremely talented. She has become the strongest among the students at a young age. After several tough fights, in recent months, very few people have dared to touch her reverse scale.

In addition...

"This little girl, it's not true that she doesn't have a father——!"

Looking at Liu Erlong's receding back, the middle-aged man, Yi Qingzhu, the dean of the [Lorraine Junior Soul Master Academy], shook his head with a wry smile and muttered secretly in his heart.

He could not forget that more than a year ago, a Soul King with two yellow, two purple and one black soul rings suddenly appeared in his dean's office.

This is not the key point. The key point is that the other party claims to be Liu Erlong’s father!

If not for this, Yi Qingzhu would not have shown up this time and directly stopped the father of the two brothers of the Ye family from causing trouble for Liu Erlong.

Otherwise, the Ye family, which consists of only a few Soul Masters, would be removed from "Lorraine City" in a short time.

Just from that brief encounter, Yi Qingzhu knew that the Soul King had a very domineering personality!

"but--"

Yi Qingzhu's eyes revealed envy again. He recalled the fluctuation of soul power that Liu Erlong subconsciously revealed when he spoke just now. That was definitely above level 19, and only a step away from level 20!

Eight years old, level 20, martial spirit "Fire Dragon"!

"What a great talent!" Yi Qingzhu murmured in admiration.

I think he is over forty this year, and he has just touched the threshold of the Soul Sect.

That is to say, the martial soul "Tear Bamboo Flute" has unique characteristics. Among the control-type soul masters, it is well-known for both group attack and group control.

Suddenly, Yi Qingzhu suddenly remembered that among the teachers in the academy, except for the Dean who was a Soul Master of the Agility Attack Department, the other ones were all Great Soul Masters.

And Liu Erlong is about to hunt for the second soul ring. If he wants to get the best soul beast soul ring, it seems that there is no teacher in the academy who can do it? !

……

Just here, Dean Yi Qingzhu was thinking about whether he should take action himself and take Miss Liu Erlong to hunt for her second soul ring.

Thousands of miles away from the main peak of the Yulong Mountains, a tall figure tiptoed down a small path.

On the hillside behind him, a young boy of about fifteen or sixteen was sitting in a remote corner, staring blankly at the tall figure gradually going away below.

……

[Xingluo Empire], the metal capital 『Gengxin City』.

[Headquarters of the Blacksmiths Association], fifth floor, foundry room number one.

Lou Gao pushed the door open again and saw Tie Pagoda, who was concentrating on swinging a huge hammer and hammering a piece of red-hot metal.

After not seeing him for more than ten days, Lou Gao suddenly discovered that his master's white hair seemed to have become even paler.

But in contrast, the ruddy face and dark eyes, the three colors of white, red and black present a strong contrast.

"You little brat, just come in if you're here. Why are you standing at the door in a daze?!"

Before Lou Gao could say hello, Tie Fu Tu's loud voice rang out first.

"Yes, Master." Lou Gao stepped into the foundry room and bowed to Tie Fu Tu who did not turn around and was still swinging the hammer.

"Dang Dang Dang——"

"Tell me, how are those people being resettled?"

Amid the sound of metal clashing, Iron Pagoda's voice was still extremely clear.

Chapter 152 Chicken Soup Reappears

Since half a year ago, people have been coming to Gengxin City one after another with Ling Yi's handwritten letters to find the Blacksmiths Association. After they found Lou Gao, he became busy.

Over the past six months, Lougao has housed more than 2,700 young and strong people, allowing them to successfully settle down in the villages and towns around Gengxin City and seven or eight nearby cities.

Because of this matter, Lou Gao's originally round figure became a little slimmer, and he was very tired.

Although there is no household registration system on Douluo Continent, in the relatively backward social environment, in a village or town, everyone knows each other every day and they are basically acquaintances. If a stranger moves in out of nowhere, it will still be a bit eye-catching for a while.

Not to mention, there were nearly three thousand young and middle-aged people coming here at once!

Of course, it is also because these are young and strong people with great physical fitness and good at work, so their integration is relatively smooth.

Some of them who are good-looking even fell in love with some local girls in a very short period of time, got married right away, and truly integrated into the society.

In the past six months, there have been quite a few examples of people starting families in this way, some with families worth hundreds of dollars.

Lou Gao gradually reported to Tiefutu all his achievements over the past six months, with a hint of joy on his tired round face.

"Although there are only more than 1,200 people who choose to be blacksmiths, and most of them are ordinary people without soul power, they have fought on the battlefield after all. Whether it is physical fitness or the learning and mastery of strength, they all have some advantages..."

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

He thought of the dozens of soul warriors with soul power. With the systematic and optimized teaching capabilities of the [Blacksmith Association] now, the threshold of 100 forgings would definitely not be able to stop these people.

With these fresh bloods, although they are all from the lower level, if they are spread across the [Star Luo Empire] or even transported to various parts of the Douluo Continent, the influence of the [Blacksmith Association] will also spread there.

Moreover, according to what Ling Yi wrote in secret code, only the existence of these high-level blacksmiths and below, scattered across the continent, would prevent the [Blacksmith Association] from appearing in the eyes of various forces too early.

If a blacksmith or someone above that level were to take over, his every move would easily attract attention, and the [Blacksmith Association] might be targeted by certain forces.

Before a strong man above the Contra level appears in the [Blacksmith Association], keeping a low profile and making a fortune quietly is the best choice.

Listening to Lou Gao's narration silently, the speed of the iron hammer in Tie Futu's hand became slower but more steady.

“Although the development of the association is important.”

"but!"

"Your own skills are more important!"

The powerful sound of the Iron Pagoda echoed in the No. 1 casting room.

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

“Ding! Ding! Ding…!”

The sound of hammers hitting each other continued. Tie Futu's eyes were deep, and his dark pupils reflected the red metal blocks. In the interval between the clashing of metal and iron, his clear words rang out again.

"I remember that in Ling's letter, he mentioned that we should appropriately let go of the things we are doing and let people with corresponding talents do it."

"Everyone has their strengths and weaknesses. 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 originally a little excited, but after hearing a few short words from his master Tie Futu, he instantly calmed down.

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

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

At this moment, his master once again enlightened him with Ling Yi's words.

Who is he?

One of the only two master craftsmen in Douluo Continent, Lou Gao!

The president of the [Blacksmiths Association] is just one of Lou Gao’s identities, not his entire identity!

It was because he was worried that Lou Gao was putting the cart before the horse and neglecting the in-depth study of casting and materials that Ling Yi specially interspersed some inspirational words in those letters.

It can also be considered an alternative form of "encouragement to study".

As a blacksmith, even if he is a master blacksmith, the tools in his hands should be placed in the most important position.

Once upon a time, because the road ahead was uncertain, both the veteran master craftsman Tiefutu and the new master craftsman Lougao were more concerned with forging skills and only maintained the feel for them, and paid relatively more attention to the smelting of various metal alloys.

But after Ling Yi selflessly revealed his conjectures about "Spiritual Forging" to them in secret language, and even gave them spiritual metal samples such as "Heavy Mysterious Steel", they realized that there was a way forward!

At that moment, the enthusiasm that Tiefutu burst out was the first time that Lou Gao had seen in the decades since he became his disciple.

If it weren't for Lou Gao's earnest dissuasion, Tie Futu would have been ready to abandon everything in Gengxin City and run to Shuimu Principality to find Ling Yi.

"Young man Ling said that with the current size of the [Blacksmith Association], it cannot keep these things that are enough to cause a small-scale war on the continent."

Tiefutu continued: "We are still in the dormant period, quietly laying a solid foundation, and it is reasonable to resettle those people, but you must also make a distinction and not put the cart before the horse!"

"Ling said that he is responsible for proposing ideas and theories, and the two of us are responsible for verification, testing, confirming feasibility, and summarizing experience..."

"Waiting for the day in the future when a true 'Douluo' will emerge from among the blacksmiths!"

"Whether it's a Title Douluo or a Soul Douluo!"

Tiefutu stared at the red block of metal, with a fiery light flashing in his deep dark pupils:

"Young man Ling once said that a person's life is like a process of constantly being tempered by life."

"However, some people survived and became world-famous artifacts!"

"And some people couldn't stand the hammering and turned into a pile of waste that is not even worth recycling!"

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

"On the path of becoming a soul master, there is no hope for you and me anymore. You are not cut out for it!"

"You little brat, I'm afraid that's the end of your life if you can cultivate to Soul Saint."

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

Every word and every sentence of Tiefutu would be like the hammer in his hand, hitting Lou Gao's heart heavily.

When the only sound left in Foundry No. 1 was knocking, Lou Gao suddenly turned around and strode towards the door.

Sensing Lou Gao's movements, Tie Fu Tu turned his head for the first time and asked, "What are you doing, little brat?!"

Lou Gao paused and responded, "Let's arrange the affairs of the association, and then go to the next door to have some activities and see if there are any skills available--!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he opened the door and left without looking back.

When Tiefutu heard this, a smile flashed across his old face, but it disappeared.

In foundry No. 1, there was still only this old man, already in his twilight years, who continued to silently swing the hammer and step on the bellows lever.

The wind blows the fire, and the fire forges blocks of metal that have a unique luster.

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Chapter 153 Leaving the Border Army

A plain official road in the southwest of Fasno Province, close to the [Kingdom of Barak].

Ling Yi rode on Taxue's back with his eyes closed, as if taking a nap, letting Taxue move forward on its own.

Next to him was Xiao Yan, who was over two meters tall, taking big strides and following closely.

"Brother Yi, if you ask me, this transfer order is too unreasonable. How can you order people around like this--"

On the empty plain road, Xiao Yan's voice, which was like a loud bell, could be heard from far away, causing a series of rustling noises in the half-man-high grass on both sides of the road.

Xiao Yan continued to speak, he was feeling a little suffocated.

"Although the conflict with the [Star Luo Empire] has come to an end, there shouldn't be any major conflicts in the short term, but——"

Xiao Yan clenched his fist, which was as big as a sandbag, and smashed it forward. He then said, "There are still so many wounded soldiers among the border troops..."

"Okay~" Ling Yi opened his eyes, glanced at the indignant Xiao Yan beside him calmly, and advised: "A Yan, don't discuss the orders from above. Since there is an order from above, and we are in the army, we must obey it."

After saying this, Ling Yi paused and explained again:

"Maybe because I applied to be transferred to other camps many times before, some adults thought I was not stable enough..."

It's not that he is not steady enough, it's just that some people in the border army feel that Ling Yi used to run around in various camps, and whenever he arrived at a new camp, he was able to get along well with the people in that camp in a very short time. His interpersonal relationships were too good, and they were a little dissatisfied.

You are just a small military doctor, a second-ring great soul master of the healing system. In just half a year, you have become a person known by more than half of the millions of border troops of the [Tiandou Empire]?

Where do you put us, the top brass in the military?!

If Ling Yi's strength was not too weak, many people would probably wonder if this guy was trying to win people's hearts and take advantage of the opportunity to rise to power? Or if he wanted to do something?

But even if it is completely impossible for Ling Yi to do this, after all, his strength is there. Even a soul king like Artimus can only be his own medical director in the logistics, but some people I still think Ling Yi is a bit annoying.