In Douluo Continent, his martial soul mutated into Blue Silver Grass.

Chapter 14 You called me Young Master, I'm glad.

"Very good, I like your attitude very much!"

As he spoke, Lin Hai pulled a silver soul coin from his pocket with his fingers.

"Here you go!" Lin Hai tossed a silver soul coin to the vendor.

The next moment, Lin Hai tossed another silver soul coin to the vendor.

Lin Hai's bizarre actions left Mu Jiabao stunned. The vendor across the street had already given in, so why did Lin Hai still give him a Silver Soul Coin? That's enough to buy so many delicious things! Has Lin Hai gone mad?

The vendor was stunned; at that moment, he even wondered if this young master of the powerful had lost his mind.

Lin Hai had no idea what the two were thinking, but he continued arrogantly, "This young master doesn't need one silver soul coin. I really liked your attitude just now, so I'm happy to pay with this one silver soul coin."

The vendor was stunned for a moment, but quickly recovered and said flatteringly, "Thank you, thank you, young master!"

"Oh, by the way, give me this big rock too! It has a crystal embedded in it, which looks pretty, and there are some gold threads inside. I like it. I'll buy it as a decoration. This one Silver Soul Coin should be enough to buy it!" Although that's what he said, his tone left no room for argument.

"Send it to the Martial Soul Hall in Lin Yuan City. I've already remembered you. If I don't see this stone when I get back, hmph."

"By the way, when we arrive at the Martial Soul Hall, just mention my name, Mu Jiabao, and they will know what to do."

Afterwards, Lin Hai took the initial ore, grabbed Mu Jiabao, and left without turning his head, not giving the vendor a chance to speak.

Lin Hai's entire elaborate scheme completely baffled the vendor.

They offered him money and used their power to intimidate him, and the key point was that he didn't dare to resist at all. You have to understand, the status of the Spirit Hall is not something that a powerless nobody like him can compare to!

There was nothing else he could do but send the large stone slab to the Martial Soul Hall.

However, the vendor wasn't too discouraged. After all, he had picked up both stones outside, and he estimated that the crystal-inlaid stone slab was worth only one silver soul coin, so he hadn't lost too much overall.

The crystal on this large stone slab is difficult to remove, and it has gold threads in the middle, which is quite beautiful, but it still lowers the price. It's good that it can be sold at all, as most wealthy people wouldn't even look at such a flawed item.

……

"Ah Hai, he clearly said one silver soul coin was enough, why did you give him an extra one!"

"How many meat buns could have been bought with that extra money!" Mu Jiabao said with a hint of grief and indignation.

"..."

"Is eating all you do all day?"

"Just you wait, Mu Jiabao. I'll find you something to do later. If you don't do it, I'll go tell Aunt Kahn."

"No, no, please don't do this!" Mu Jiabao panicked.

"Hmph, don't refuse. This is for your own good, it will speed up your cultivation." Of course, it will also help you lose weight.

Soon, the two arrived at the blacksmith's shop. Their short stature made them seem insignificant in front of the group of burly men.

When the head steward saw the two young guests arrive, he also came over.

Lin Hai spoke first: "Boss, can you forge me a spear? I've brought the materials."

As he spoke, Lin Hai placed the cloth bag containing the ore on the table.

Seeing Lin Hai like this, Mu Jiabao also took off the cloth bag he was carrying.

"Hmm?" The foreman glanced at the two cloth bags and casually poured out the ore inside.

As each piece of ore was poured out, the foreman's eyes widened more and more.

"Shattered Star Silver, Star Steel Rock, Purple Spirit Iron, Shadow Copper..."

"My goodness, these are all rare minerals!"

The foreman's breathing became heavy as the last piece of ore was poured out.

"This, this is... mithril!!!" (In this Douluo system, mithril and adamantite are both very precious metals because they are better at conducting soul power than other metals.)

Although the piece of mithril was very small, about the size of a little finger, the blacksmith was still very excited. You see, they rarely see such a rare metal!

As for why I can't see them, it's because I don't have the time, I don't have the energy, and I'm just not lucky.

As Lin Hai watched the blacksmith treasure the piece of mithril, his gaze gradually turned strange, and he glanced slightly at Mu Jiabao beside him.

It was Mu Jiabao who discovered this piece of mithril.

When Mu Jiabao was passing by a food store, he tripped over a stone on a vendor's stall and was very angry because he was delayed from eating.

However, Mu Jiabao did not immediately pick up the stone and smash it; his good upbringing led him to buy the stone first.

then……

They dragged out a big sledgehammer from somewhere and started smashing it wildly at the dark rock.

Finally, a piece of iron in blackish-gray and bright silver was left behind.

Lin Hai, who has read many pictures and texts, recognized it at a glance as a rare metal: mithril.

Lin Hai: Fools are often blessed with good fortune.

But they just don't really know how to appreciate quality.

At that moment, Mu Jiabao stepped forward with a solemn expression, picked up the mithril, examined it carefully, and then casually tossed it away, which truly shocked a group of people.

……

"Master, are these materials enough?"

"Enough! Come on, tell me what kind of spear you want to have made, its design..."

"That's right, we'll build a gun that's most suitable for my height."

"As for the design..." Lin Hai took out the blueprints for the Blue Silver Overlord Spear that he remembered from his previous life. Although he didn't know if it looked like this in the real world, well... who cares! He'd use it first.

"Hmm, quite handsome!" The blacksmith stroked his chin with his right hand and praised.

"Alright, let's discuss the details further."

"..."

Lin Hai and the blacksmith were having a lively conversation. Mu Jiabao felt bored, so he sat on a small wooden stool to the side, propped his head up with his hands, and watched them. Soon, his eyes lost focus and became glazed over.

A moment later, a glistening tear appeared at the corner of Mu Jiabao's mouth.

"Your design concept is excellent, and it's helpful to me too! Don't worry! I will fulfill all your requests."

"Ahem, by the way, sir, I have a favor to ask."

"Oh? Tell me about it!"

"Here's the thing, I want him to learn forging at your shop," Lin Hai said, pointing at Mu Jiabao.

The blacksmith looked at Lin Hai with a strange expression, as if to say, "Is he really your friend? You don't have to be so cruel! How can a chubby young master like him tolerate being treated like this?"

Lin Hai choked up at the blacksmith's gaze.

He quickly explained, "Actually, this is all to help him cultivate."

At this moment, Mu Jiabao was still lost in his own consciousness and had no idea what was happening outside.

"I wonder if you've ever heard of martial soul mimicry cultivation."

(End of this chapter)