Douluo: Dragon King: Natural God King

Chapter 271 Master Craftsman Zhenhua! (Please give me a monthly ticket!)

After completing dual cultivation with Ye Xinglan, Jing Shaoyu's life became much more fulfilling. He would practice with Gu Yue, Xu Xiaoyan or Ye Xinglan every now and then.

There is still one month left until the challenge.

This day was a day off. A dark golden sports car drove out of Shrek City and sped westward along the highway.

"Captain, I'm sorry to take up your day off." In the car, Mo Hentian said to Jing Shaoyu with an apologetic look on his face.

"It's okay," Jing Shaoyu said with a smile, "We are classmates, roommates, and companions. There is no need to worry about such a small matter."

"Yeah." Mo Hentian nodded gratefully.

They were on their way to Tiandou City. Mo Hentian was invited by the master craftsman Zhenhua to visit him in Tiandou City. When Jing Shaoyu heard about it, she offered to send her to Tiandou City. Mo Hentian was reluctant to trouble Jing Shaoyu at first, but Jing Shaoyu insisted, which led to the current situation.

Why did Jing Shaoyu insist on going to Tiandou City with Mo Hentian?

In fact, there is no special reason. The main reason is to avoid Gu Yue, Na'er, Xu Xiaoyan and Ye Xinglan. The four girls want to spend this rare day off with Jing Shaoyu, but they are unwilling to bring anyone else. This makes Jing Shaoyu feel uncomfortable. No matter who he chooses to spend it with, it will make the other three unhappy.

So when he heard that Mo Hentian was going to Tiandou City, he volunteered and insisted on sending her there. After all, this was a very legitimate reason and the four women could not find any fault with it, because Mo Hentian's visit to the master craftsman was a major matter concerning the battle armors of their team members.

They soon arrived at Tiandou City and went directly to the Tiandou City Blacksmith Association.

Mo Hentian was very familiar with the Tiandou City Blacksmith Association. He took Jing Shaoyu to the elevator and went to a certain floor with ease.

After walking out of the elevator, Mo Hentian excitedly ran to an office, knocked on the door, and shouted, "Master Zhenhua, I'm here."

"Is that Xiao Mo? Come in quickly!" A cheerful voice came from inside the room. This voice was undoubtedly Zhenhua himself.

Mo Hentian pushed the door open and walked into the office with Jing Shaoyu.

In the office, besides the master craftsman Zhenhua, there were two other people, one was a spirited middle-aged man, and the other was an old acquaintance of theirs.

"Squad leader, Mo Hentian, it's you?!" Tang Wulin shouted in surprise.

"Wulin, you are here too." Jing Shaoyu was not surprised by Tang Wulin's appearance and smiled, while Mo Hentian didn't seem to care about Tang Wulin at all.

"Master Zhenhua." Mo Hentian bowed respectfully to Zhenhua.

"Greetings to His Majesty the Master Craftsman." Jing Shaoyu also bowed to Zhenhua with full courtesy.

"Hahaha, no need to be polite." Zhenhua laughed and said, "Xiao Mo, you are finally here. Is this handsome guy your friend?"

"Yes." Mo Hentian nodded and introduced, "He is my squad leader Jing Shaoyu."

"Oh! So you are Jing Shaoyu, not bad, you have a promising future!" Zhenhua suddenly realized, and looked at Jing Shaoyu with kindness in his eyes. He nodded, then looked at Mo Hentian and said, "Xiao Mo, have you decided to take me as your master?"

Zhenhua's shocking words surprised the middle-aged man and Tang Wulin, but Jing Shaoyu did not react at all, because Mo Hentian had already told him that Zhenhua wanted to accept Mo Hentian as his disciple. This was not a strange thing. After all, the Clear Sky Hammer spirit was a first-class forging holy weapon, and so was the Hate Sky Hammer.

Jing Shaoyu looked at the middle-aged man in the room expressionlessly. The middle-aged man had a sturdy build, a calm and domineering aura, and a gleam in his eyes. He was obviously a master with a strong physique. If nothing unexpected happened, he should be the successor of the Body Sect, Muye.

"Boy, do you know me?" Muye found that the young man who came with Mo Hentian had been looking at him. He couldn't help but feel a little strange and asked.

"I don't know you, I just think you are very strong, uncle." Jing Shaoyu smiled and shook his head and said.

"Well, not bad, you have good vision!" Upon hearing this, Muye was a little proud and said, "It seems that your Shrek Academy does have a lot of talents!"

Jing Shaoyu did not look at Muye again, but turned his attention to Mo Hentian and Zhenhua. Mo Hentian agreed to Zhenhua's request to accept a disciple and became Zhenhua's last disciple. Becoming Zhenhua's disciple had both advantages and disadvantages for Mo Hentian. The advantage was that she had the only master craftsman in the world as her teacher. Her forging journey was not smooth, but at least it would be smooth and flat. However, the disadvantage was also obvious. Her seniority was lowered a lot. Mo Hentian was Feng Wuyu's disciple. In terms of seniority, Zhenhua should call Feng Wuyu his uncle, so Mo Hentian should be Zhenhua's junior sister. As a result, she now worshipped Zhenhua as her master, successfully making herself the same generation as Tang Wulin.

Of course, seniority and the like were just a joke. Since Feng Wu Yu agreed to let Mo Hentian worship Zhen Hua as his master, he naturally didn't care about these false titles.

At noon, Jing Shaoyu, thanks to Mo Hentian, tasted Muye's cooking. It must be said that his cooking skills were indeed good, comparable to Yun Ming's, and the ingredients he used were also top-notch. Mo Hentian and Tang Wulin both flushed and sweated after eating, but Jing Shaoyu looked normal.

Muye couldn't help but look up to Jing Shaoyu a little bit.

"Boom boom boom——"

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, interrupting everyone's meal.

"What's the matter?" Zhenhua frowned slightly, looking unhappy. Being disturbed while eating was really a disappointing thing, but as the leader of the meeting, he still asked patiently.

"President, there's news from the lobby on the first floor that someone is here to challenge us." The person knocking on the door sounded hurried and panicked.

Zhenhua frowned even deeper when he heard this, and he shouted, "Come in and talk."

The door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man with an unpleasant face walked in. He quickly walked to Zhenhua and whispered, "President, two people came from somewhere, one old and one young. The old one is a Saint Craftsman, and it was he who proposed to challenge us to forge. However, it was not him who made the move, but a child he brought with him, the younger one, who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old."

"Oh?" Zhenhua said in surprise, "This is quite strange. Let's go and take a look."

As he said that, he stood up. He was really curious. He had been in charge of the Blacksmith Association headquarters for so many years, but this was the first time someone came to challenge him. This either meant he was absolutely confident, or he was just weird.

"You guys sit for a while, I'll be back soon." He turned around and said to Jing Shaoyu and the others.

Makino stood up and said, "If the other party dares to challenge us, he must have some support. I will go with you. If anything unexpected happens, we can take care of him."

Zhenhua heard this, thought about it, and then said: "Okay, let's go."

Jing Shaoyu, Mo Hentian and Tang Wulin naturally left as well, and the group took the elevator to the first floor lobby.

At this time, the hall of the Blacksmith Association was quite lively, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was crowded.

"President!"

"The president is here!"

With the appearance of Zhenhua, greetings rang out one after another. At the same time, the crowd automatically parted to form a passage, allowing Zhenhua and his companions to walk to the center of the hall.

In the center of the hall, just as the messenger had said, there were two people standing, one old and one young. The old man was about sixty or seventy years old, with gray hair, a tall and strong figure, deep and bright eyes, and he did not look old at all.

The younger one was a young girl who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, with a good appearance and figure. Her hands were very eye-catching, her palms were as white as jade, and her fingers were long and slender, looking very extraordinary.

After Zhenhua and his party arrived, the other party's gaze followed. The old man looked serious and asked, "But is the master craftsman Zhenhua here in person?"

"I am Zhenhua. I wonder where this fellow comes from?" Zhenhua smiled and nodded.

The old man's expression was stern, and then he said calmly: "The origin is not important. I am Chang Gongyan. I came here just to see the style of the younger generation of the Blacksmith Association. I wonder if there are any young talents in your association who are willing to compete with my apprentice?"

Regardless of Zhenhua's reaction after hearing the old man's words, Jing Shaoyu felt a little confused. He then realized that he was involved in another important plot point in the original novel. It was interesting. He remembered that Tang Wulin was later abducted by the evil soul master, and it was Xiong Jun who rescued him.

Now he wanted to see if Tang Wulin would be abducted again. If so, who would rescue him?

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