Douluo: I Can Control Time and Space

Soto Junior College, Building [-].

Chen Ping said to his friends: "To tell you the truth, making money is one aspect. I also want to build myself some iron tools to carry around as weights to exercise my body and endurance."

When he said this, everyone understood that the boss wanted to improve his cultivation and become stronger.

Zhu Ganglie took out another steamed bun from the paper bag and ate it loudly, and said: "No, boss, even the arrogant Hu Yanli is no match for you, yet you are so strong and you still practice? I want to have yours." If I were strong enough, I would already lie in bed and sleep every day."

Jian Shuo looked at him with contempt and said, "What do you know? Learning is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. You think everyone is like you. I think what the boss said is very reasonable."

Zhu Ganglie joked while eating: "Stop flattering the boss here. Your soul power has not reached level ten, so you are not as good as me."

"What do you mean? Don't think that because you have one more soul ring than me, I will be afraid of you. If you don't accept it, let's go out and compete." Upon hearing this, Jian Shuo became dissatisfied.

"After all, am I, Old Zhu, still afraid of you?" Zhu Ganglie also stood up immediately and said.

Chen Ping said: "Okay, let's calm down for a while. What you said all makes sense. Lao Zhu, look how fat you are, and why are you still eating there? I tell you, you must go to the blacksmith shop this time to lose weight. , you can’t run away. And Jian Shuo, the final exam is almost here, you must quickly increase your soul power to level ten, and then get your first soul ring, we will help you."

Sha Deshui said: "Boss, I'm going too."

"I'll go too!" The friends all agreed with Chen Ping's view.

Chen Ping nodded: "Okay, tomorrow happens to be the weekend, let's all go together -"

The next day, early in the morning.

The friends from Shiliushe were already walking on the street. Zhu Ganglie was still nibbling steamed buns as if he could never have enough to eat.

Soto City is not only an important granary town, but also an important military town. Imperial soldiers patrolling can be seen everywhere on the streets.

The destination was not very far from the college, and it didn't take long for everyone to arrive.

Before entering the blacksmith shop, everyone heard a "ding-dong-dang" sound. It seemed that there were quite a few blacksmiths working here.

As you can see from the outside, the scale of this blacksmith shop is not small, covering an area of ​​more than one and a half acres.

There is also a very simple name here, called 'Abiao Blacksmith Shop'. There is also a large forging hammer logo hanging on the front door of the shop. It looks like it must be a time-honored brand for many years.

As soon as you enter the door, you will feel a rush of heat. This scene can be seen in almost every blacksmith shop. As expected, there are many strong blacksmiths working methodically.

The blacksmith shop feels very spacious, with a variety of already-made farm tools placed on one side of the hall.Not only that, there are even various weapons, armor and other iron tools.

"Hey! Children, this is not your place to play, get out now!"

Chen Ping and the others had just come in to take a look when an adult yelled at them.

When everyone looked at it, a strong man with strong muscles was holding a big hammer to make an iron long sword. The high temperature and high-intensity labor made his whole body covered in sweat.

"Hello, uncle, we want to come to your place to do odd jobs. Do we still need anyone here?" Jian Shuo stepped forward and said politely.

Although the blacksmith shop was filled with the sound of hammering iron tools, Jian Shuo's voice was still loud and almost everyone heard it.

After hearing this kid's words, the scene fell into a brief silence, and then burst into laughter.

The leading blacksmith said with a smile: "Kids, look at the high temperature here and the flying sparks. It might burn you little guys. Go back quickly. Your mother will be here soon." I’m going to ask you to go home for dinner!”

Obviously, these blacksmiths didn't pay attention to these children at all, and thought they were just here to cause trouble.

"Uncle, don't underestimate people!" Hearing their words, Jian Shuo was very unconvinced. He spread his right hand and a small cat appeared from his hand, "My name is Jian Shuo, Wu. Soul Cloud Leopard, ninth level soul warrior."

Seeing this, the laughter of the blacksmith behind him did not stop. The blacksmith who took the lead said with obvious disdain: "Son, don't think that just because you have a little kitten's martial spirit, you can fool around here. The martial spirit is a human being." Everyone has it!”

Jian Shuo was even more dissatisfied: "I'm not a kitten! I'm a powerful clouded leopard!"

"No matter what it is, it doesn't mean anything." The lead blacksmith said and stretched out his right hand, and a hammer emerged from his hand.

What the leading blacksmith said was correct. In fact, being able to bloom a martial soul does not mean anything. The criterion for becoming a soul master is whether one has innate soul power. If one does not have soul power, he is not qualified to become a soul master even if he practices till death.

The lead blacksmith uncle participated in the ceremony to awaken the martial soul more than 40 years ago, but because he had no soul power, he could not become a soul master, so he had to become a blacksmith passed down from generation to generation.

So to a certain extent, the difference between soul warriors below level [-] and ordinary people is minimal.

"Uncle, what do you think of this?" Sha Deshui, who has always been honest, stepped forward, a white soul ring slowly rose from his feet, and a delicate Zen staff emerged from his hand, "Martial Soul Thoreau's Treasure Staff, Level [-] Ring weapon soul master!"

"And me, and me! Zhu Ganglie, the nine-toothed rake of the martial spirit, the eleventh level one-ring weapon soul master!"

Zhu Ganglie and Sha Deshui stepped forward to display their martial arts spirits and spirit rings, causing the blacksmiths' sneers to stop abruptly.

If Jian Shuo might have been bluffing just now, then the soul rings raised by these two children were definitely not a joke.

Are these children actually soul masters? !

"You, where did you come from?" the leader asked with a surprised expression.

Chen Ping said: "We are from Soto Junior Soul Master Academy. We want to work here, is that okay?"

If he is really a soul master, then he and ordinary people are completely different concepts.As the highest profession in the mainland, soul masters are naturally blessed with unique conditions, and the power they possess is far beyond the reach of others.

In other words, even if they are children, they are much stronger than ordinary adults like them who are full of strength.

It is precisely because they are children that they come here to do odd jobs to make a living.Let me ask, who is a noble soul master willing to be a blacksmith?Of course, Haotian Douluo Tang Hao, who gave up on himself because of the loss of his lover, is another matter——