Douluo: Martial Soul White Tiger, I am the White Emperor of Heaven

Chapter 46: Jade can be broken, but its whiteness cannot be changed!

Tiandou City.

Dai Chengfeng and Zhu Fan came out of the Ye Family Clinic and stepped into the bustling street.

The warm spring sun shines freely on the bluestone road. The street stalls are full of dazzling goods, and the hawking sounds are heard one after another, making it very lively.

Zhu Fan tilted his head slightly, his eyes landing on Dai Chengfeng's face beside him. He asked in a very low voice, "Chengfeng, if an external soul bone really does appear on this trip, should we really give it to that little girl and not snatch it away?"

At this point, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, "If you want to rob it, my uncle will not be a pushover. I guarantee that Medical Saint Ye will be shocked!"

Dai Chengfeng continued walking, but just shook his head slowly, "Uncle, I heard something."

"Jade can be broken into pieces, but its whiteness cannot be altered; bamboo can be burned, but its joints cannot be destroyed."

"Since I promised Ye Renxin, I naturally refuse it. Besides, it's just an external soul bone..."

Say it.

Dai Chengfeng looked up at the blazing sun in the sky, "What I want is never just this simple."

Zhu Fan raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Dai Chengfeng with interest.

He didn't say anything, just waited quietly for his nephew to continue.

Does Chengfeng want the Xingluo Empire or to unify the world?
Let me, your uncle, see what your grand ambitions are!
For a moment, Zhu Fan's eyes were full of curiosity.

"What I want is... to cut the endless strings that bind us above our heads."

Dai Chengfeng's gaze was deep as he looked towards the blue sky, as if he could penetrate through layers of fog and see another world of gods.

Inside the Ye family clinic.

Standing at the entrance of the clinic, Ye Renxin watched Dai Chengfeng and Zhu Fan leave, tilting his ears slightly, his eyes filled with relief. "What a saying: Jade can be shattered, but its whiteness cannot be altered; bamboo can be burned, but its joints cannot be destroyed!"

"His Royal Highness, the Fourth Prince of the Xingluo Empire, has indeed not disappointed me."

"If he becomes the Star Luo Emperor in the future, perhaps I can help him..."

Ye Renxin felt as if at this moment, he truly got to know the young man in white robe and gold clothes for the first time, the fourth prince of the Xingluo Empire, His Highness Dai Chengfeng, who led 10,000 cavalrymen to destroy the Wuping City with 30,000 defenders!
"Such a great spirit..."

"I seem to have only seen this before in Tang Chen, the Haotian Sect master who is known as the invincible one on earth... That's not right."

Before he could finish, Ye Renxin shook his head again. "When Tang Chen was the same age as him, he didn't have such a sharp edge at all. It seems that Tang Chen can't be compared with him at all!"

Thinking of this, Ye Renxin turned to look at Ye Lingling, his eyes full of solemnity.

"Since Your Highness the Fourth Prince has such courage, I am willing to lend you a helping hand!"

He made a silent decision in his heart.

And on the street.

"Hahaha……"

Zhu Fan looked at his nephew, laughed excitedly, and shook his head, "Chengfeng, you!"

"Every time when your uncle thinks he knows enough about your ambition, you always give him a shock!"

Zhu Fan raised his right hand and patted Dai Chengfeng's shoulder vigorously, his face full of appreciation. "Chengfeng, no matter what you do, your uncle believes in you and supports you!"

Dai Chengfeng turned to look at Zhu Fan, a faint smile on his face, "Thank you, uncle."

Say it.

Dai Chengfeng stopped and looked at the blacksmith shop in front of him, "We're here!"

Even before he got close, Dai Chengfeng could already feel the heat wave coming towards him, which made him feel a little excited for a moment.

"I don't know if I can buy a satisfactory weapon this time!"

Dai Chengfeng walked into the blacksmith shop. "Sir, what would you like to buy?"

At this moment, the fire in the blacksmith shop was burning brightly, illuminating the entire shop red.

Sparks flew everywhere, accompanied by the rhythmic sound of "ding ding dang dang".

Seeing Dai Chengfeng and Zhu Fan walk in, one of the blacksmiths, who was burly with muscular arms and rough dark skin, stopped what he was doing.

He picked up the towel on his shoulders and wiped the sweat off his body, while asking Dai Chengfeng.

Dai Chengfeng said nothing, his eyes sweeping over the various weapons hanging on the wall. The swords, knives, and battle axes all shone with a cold and sharp light, which made him nod with satisfaction.

Then he turned to the blacksmith and said, "Boss, take out the heaviest and most powerful spears you have."

Dai Chengfeng went straight to the point.

Hearing this, the blacksmith diligently took down several spears from the shelf and handed them to Dai Chengfeng. "Look, sir! These are all top-quality goods from my shop. They are heavy and substantial."

"You can try it and see if it suits your taste?"

As the blacksmith spoke, he handed one of the spears to Dai Chengfeng.

Dai Chengfeng reached out and took the spear handed to him by the blacksmith. However, after just waving it lightly a few times, Dai Chengfeng's brows furrowed.

He casually tossed the gun back to the blacksmith, his tone filled with disappointment, "Not heavy enough, not heavy enough!"

"Boss, do you have anything heavier?"

Dai Chengfeng's self-created soul skill is the White Tiger Overlord Spear, which takes the route of extreme power.

A single shot could split mountains, sever rivers, split the earth, overturn seas, and destroy cities...

Therefore, for him, a good spear with good weight is a prerequisite, so that it can exert its greatest power in battle.

Hearing this, the blacksmith looked troubled and scratched his head, "Sir, these are the heaviest spears I have..."

"If you're still not satisfied, then I'll go to the backyard to find my master and ask if there's any left in stock."

Dai Chengfeng nodded slightly, "Go ahead."

"Then please wait a moment, sir."

As he spoke, the blacksmith trotted towards the backyard.

Dai Chengfeng and Zhu Fan stood in the front hall, waiting boredly.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes suddenly walked into the store.

He said nothing when he came in, but simply glanced at the weapons on the wall, then walked straight to the pile of groceries on the side, with a flash of excitement in his eyes.

Zhu Fan saw the man and pointed at the small pagoda mark on the middle-aged man's clothes. He leaned over to Dai Chengfeng and whispered, "Chengfeng, he's from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. And it looks like he's from the inner sect, with the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda as his martial spirit."

"What do you think he's doing here?"

"Someone from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect?" Dai Chengfeng's eyes were instantly filled with interest.

After all, he knew very well the special effect of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower, treasure appraisal!
This unique ability allows the owner of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda spirit to identify treasures among many items or miscellaneous items, and to buy items worth far more than their original price by picking up bargains.

For example, in the original novel, Ning Rongrong once used her martial spirit, the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, to identify treasures in Gengxin City...

With only one gold soul coin spent, he was able to purchase a series of precious materials including extremely valuable plate crystal gold, cold heart iron essence, deep sea silver mother, etc.

At the same time, it is precisely because of this ability that the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect has become one of the richest sects on the Douluo Continent.

"Since they're so concerned about those discarded weapons in the junk pile, does that mean there's something valuable among them?"

(End of this chapter)