Douluo's nine-star poisonous milk

Chapter 177 The Divine Craftsman Lou Gao (please vote for me)

Is it? "Old Titan is quite happy.

On weekdays, I just see Tang Tang pretending to be cool, but now he suddenly does it, and it feels pretty good.

It seems that I will have to show off more in the future!

Life in old age does not necessarily have to be lived peacefully.

"Senior, don't worry. I will never let someone like this sell fake goods on the street. I will punish him severely. I will definitely punish him severely." The captain of the patrol team looked serious.

"You guys, catch him and take him away!" The patrol captain pointed at his brother-in-law, showing no mercy.

"Brother-in-law, you can't do this, brother-in-law, brother-in-law..." the middle-aged man shouted at the top of his lungs.

Seeing the patrol member escorting the middle-aged man disappear from sight, the patrol captain turned to look at the old Titan.

"Then don't bother seniors, let's go." The second half of the sentence was naturally addressed to the remaining patrol members.

Old Titan put his hands behind his back, nodded slightly and said nothing, acting very well.

Although the patrol team members left, the onlookers around him did not leave. They all looked at the old Titan in awe.

This is a strong man at the Contra level!

There are not many people in the entire Douluo Continent, but I didn't expect to meet one here today.

"Hey, aren't those two masters who are willing to work hard? Why are they here?"

"Isn't Mr. Lou Gao busy today? He actually sent out both masters!"

"Looking at the goals of the two masters, they seem to be heading towards us!"

Suddenly, two middle-aged men in gorgeous clothes walked over, surprising everyone around them.

"Master Taitan, don't be surprised if you miss him from afar." The two of them fell to their knees in front of the old Titan with a plop.

Seeing this, the surrounding crowd was in an uproar again.

What is the extraordinary identity of this old guy in front of me?

If it were just because of his Contra-level cultivation and his willingness to work hard without complaining, the two masters would definitely not be so respectful to him.

You know, the two masters are definitely prominent figures in Gengxin City.

Even if the city lord of Gengxin City saw them, he would have to show courtesy.

"You two little guys are old too! When I first met you, you were still following Lou Gao asking for sweets with a runny nose." Old Taitan helped them up with his own hands.

"What are you talking about, sir? After more than thirty years of separation, we are all getting old, right? It's just that you are still as strong as yesterday, but we are already a little late." Ren Lao smiled and shook his head.

He has devoted his whole life to the forging industry, and his cultivation level is not very high. He is only at the soul level. He is over forty years old, and now he is gradually losing his ability.

"Besides forging, you should also practice more and cultivate your soul power. Only when your body is well can you better fight for the forging career for life." Old Titan educated.

"My lord, let's not talk about this for now. Master was so happy that he couldn't sleep for several days after hearing your letter saying that you were coming. Let's go see Master first." Ren Yuan led the way. .

"Let's go." Old Titan kept up the pace with a smile on his face.

"Ahem." Tang Tang coughed softly.

"Deputy sect leader, please invite me first." Old Taitan's face instantly became solemn, and he made an invitation gesture to Tang Tang.

Tai Lung covered his mouth and snickered.

The headquarters of the Blacksmiths Association is not very far from here, just walk two streets to get there.

This is a huge building about thirty meters high, covering a large area. The overall appearance is somewhat similar to the Tiandou Royal Soul Fighting Arena.

Directly in front of the building, there is an arched door. There is a plaque hanging on the door. There are no words on it, only the pattern of two crossed hammers.

This is the headquarters of the Blacksmiths Association. It looks a bit quaint overall. There are not even guards at the gate, but there are a lot of people coming and going.

The three huge palace doors were open, and people came in and out from time to time. Everyone was in a hurry, as if they were in a hurry.

"This is the headquarters of the Blacksmiths Association, and it is also the place where the largest number of blacksmiths gather in the continent. The first floor is the trading place, where the blacksmiths conduct transactions, and the second floor is also, but the items on the second floor are much more valuable than those on the first floor. "

"The third floor is where registered blacksmiths and blacksmiths undergo promotion assessments. The fourth floor is the auction area. Some very valuable forging items or rare metals will be auctioned here. As for the fifth floor, it is the work area of ​​the Blacksmiths Association."

Old Taitan gave a brief introduction to Tangtang.

Speaking of which, he hasn't been to the Blacksmith Guild for several years, and nothing has changed.

Still the same taste, still the same recipe.

Old Taitan took Tangtang and Tailong straight to the fifth floor, passing through various checkpoints. Because of their hard-working relationship, the journey was smooth.

There are guards guarding each floor. Only those with a sufficiently qualified identity plate can enter the next floor.

Although the Blacksmiths Association doesn't have much influence, it still has a lot of rules. Without rules, there would be nothing.

On the fifth floor, even the hard-working two people were no longer able to function.

The old Titan took out a golden token from the space equipment and then went up to the fifth floor.

Once here, it can be said that we have entered the core of the Blacksmiths Association.

The sound of hammering can be heard everywhere, and strong men with bare upper bodies are sweating profusely while forging the iron blocks in their hands.

Walking all the way in, when everyone came to the end of the road, an extremely messy forging room suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Although the door of the forging room was open, there were two guards standing at the door, full of breath, as if they were masters.

"Long time no see, Vice President Titan." The guard on the left chuckled.

"Silong Siyu, why are you guarding the gate here! This old guy Lou Gao doesn't regard talents as human beings." Old Taitan was angry for a while.

Two demigod craftsmen with Soul Saint cultivation were actually sent to guard the door by that guy Lou Gao.

What a waste of money! What a waste of talent!

If you don't need it, you can give it to me. Our Tang Sect has just been established, and it's a time when everything is waiting for improvement. What we need is talents like this!

"Uncle Taitan, you have misunderstood the teacher. The teacher recently got a gadget. He is precious. He is afraid that someone will covet it, so he sent us to wait here." Silong smiled slightly.

"Is that old guy from Titan here?" A vigorous and powerful voice suddenly came from the forging room.

"You know it's me who's coming, why don't you come out and kneel down to greet me?" Old Titan laughed.

Behind the door, a short, fat little old man came out wearing a pair of reading glasses.

He is about meters tall, chubby, with squinted eyes that can hardly be seen. His long hair is very messy, no different from a bird's nest.

The robe on my body had not been washed for who knows how many days, and it already had a pickled smell.

"Hey, you old guy isn't dead yet?" Lou Gao stretched out his hand to adjust his glasses.

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