Douluo: Trinity, I run through the timeline.

Chapter 100 The Death of Miles

Soul Hidden Effect
The ancient banyan tree fell silent.

After a while, he spoke again: "So why should we give the Soul Spirit Array the opportunity to continue spreading outwards?"

They have already enjoyed the benefits of being souls.

"Uncle Bone, didn't I just explain?"

Ning Fengzhi reluctantly offered another explanation.

"Besides, a soul spirit can't be monopolized. Zhu Jiuyang has a soul spirit and probably controls the magic array. Do you think we can kill him without anyone noticing?"

Gu Rong hummed twice, indicating that he had remembered this time.

Don't use your brain next time.

Ning Fengzhi gave a wry smile, looking somewhat helpless.

He liked to bring Gu Rong with him when he went out, not only because Gu Rong was a defensive-type Soul Master, but also because Gu Rong had a naturally dark face.

Playing the villain comes naturally to me.

Gu Rong might act without thinking, but the good thing is that he usually goes out with Ning Fengzhi and rarely goes out alone, so the probability of him causing trouble is not high.

When traveling with Ning Fengzhi, even if Gu Rong gets angry at some low-level Soul Masters, he won't kill them immediately. If he really has murderous intent, he will look at Ning Fengzhi first.

"Fusing with a soul spirit can directly open the sea of ​​spirit. Although it cannot qualitatively change spiritual power, opening the sea of ​​spirit and not opening the sea of ​​spirit are two different concepts. They are two different feedbacks for a soul master to improve spiritual power." Ning Fengzhi said, "In the future, all sect disciples should have at least one soul spirit. The first or second soul ring position is already very good. Hundred-year soul beasts can also be used without considering whether the soul beast is willing or not."

Gu Rong responded.

This must be implemented.

"As for the situation where a soul spirit can grant a soul master multiple soul rings, let's forget about it. We don't lack the time to hunt souls."

This rare opportunity to draw blood shouldn't be wasted.

"There's still feedback to come," Gu Rong reminded him from the side.

The benefits of a soul are numerous.

There's a reason why Gu Rong can always think of swallowing the Blacksmith Association whole without thinking.

"The feedback after a thousand forgings won't be significant. It might indeed increase the lifespan of the soul spirit, but even if the return on investment is 1,000%, a single forging will only increase the soul spirit's cultivation by a few years at most, and a hundred forgings will only increase it by a few hundred years, and it requires a 100% success rate."

Ning Fengzhi shook his head, rejecting this option.

Spirit empowerment is a groundbreaking technology, but it also has many flaws, giving Ning Fengzhi a sense of incompleteness.

"So you're saying we won't interfere in Ningyuan's case?"

"We won't interfere. Uncle Jian's intervention provides the Blacksmith Association with a solid foundation and helps push forward the next steps. At the very least, it can be seen as announcing the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's status within the Blacksmith Association to the forces that will join the cooperation."

"Whether it's the Spirit Hall, the Star Luo Empire, or the Heaven Dou Empire, other sects will gradually cooperate with the Blacksmith Association. Spirit metals will become deeply ingrained in people's minds and will gradually change the landscape of the Soul Master world. The same applies to Soul Spirits."

"This was already predetermined when Su Ming decided to make these two technologies public."

"In this process, the Blacksmith Association may continue to evolve and occasionally become a one-man show for a certain power, but its overall nature is hard to change."

"At this stage, the Blacksmiths' Association has just been established, and all forces hope to see it remain completely neutral."

Ning Fengzhi was helpless.

Su Ming's positioning was excellent; they were being led by the nose.

In one auction, twelve pieces of spirit metal were scattered throughout the Star Luo Empire. What will the Heaven Dou Empire do?
Of course, it was the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School that was responsible for persuading them.

“Uncle Gu, it’s time to set off. If the Heaven Dou royal family continues to be kept in the dark, it will be very difficult for them to catch up with the Star Luo Empire in this field.”

Gengxin City.

The Martial Soul Main Hall.

Dark night.

Miles returned to his room and suddenly felt a large hand cover his mouth from behind.

A terrifying pressure of soul power appeared instantly, causing him to tremble with fear. This was—

Titled Douluo!

His heart trembled violently.

Who?
He did not question who dared to do so.

He was merely a Soul Emperor, because while the Platinum Bishop's status might be comparable to that of a Soul Douluo, it was insignificant compared to a Title Douluo.

He just couldn't understand which Title Douluo would be targeting him.

"I ask, you answer. If there is even the slightest hesitation, or if your answer contains even a hint of falsehood, then you can only say goodbye to this world."

A hoarse voice sounded from behind, and Miles was locked onto by a murderous intent.

He seemed to see mountains of corpses and seas of blood, everything around him turned into an ocean of blood, and his body trembled like a leaf.

An image appeared in his mind.

He had a guess about who had kidnapped him.

That's why he trembled even more violently.

"How long until the Spirit Hall arrives in Gengxin City?"

Tang Hao's voice was hoarse and devoid of any emotion.

Miles spoke with a trembling voice: "The letter was sent by express courier and should arrive in Wuhun City in two days at most. Today is the fourth day and I have not received a reply from them. Someone from the Papal Palace should have come directly here by now, most likely an elder."

"Two days."

Tang Hao pondered, considering the time it would take him to travel from Wuhun City to Gengxin City at his own speed.

Wuhun City is located in the east of the continent, at the border of the two great empires. Gengxin City is located in the northwest region of the Star Luo Empire. They are separated by more than half a continent, and there is also the Star Dou Great Forest in between. Considering the detour, it would take five days to reach the city. If they did not take the detour and went directly through the Star Dou Great Forest, it might take a day less.

It's just a collaboration, there's no need to be in such a hurry.
Five days, there are still three days left.

Who developed the Spirit Forging System? Who currently possesses the Spirit Forging technology?

“No, I don’t know.” Miles was almost crying and said urgently, “Zhu Jiuyang is the most likely person to master the spirit forging technique. I really don’t know anyone else besides him.”

Tang Hao glanced at Miles in front of him and tightened his grip slightly.

"you"

Miles stared wide-eyed as he collapsed to the ground.

Without any hesitation, Tang Hao left through the window.

After leaving the Martial Soul Main Hall, he headed straight for the Forging Master Association.

As he approached the association building, he stopped and did not enter. He could sense an undisguised sword intent and guess the identity of the other party, so he dared not reveal himself rashly.

He waited outside the association, feeling somewhat agitated.

"The people of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School should know who has the Spirit Forging Technique. We need to find someone to ask."

At that moment, a piece of silver radiating a soft white light appeared in his hand. His hand trembled slightly as he gripped the spiritual metal tightly.

He desperately needs spirit metal.

Either acquire more spirit metal, or capture the person who possesses this technology.

The former is too difficult; there are only twelve pieces of spirit metal circulating outside, which were auctioned off four days ago.

He could only target the latter.

However, after searching in Gengxin City for several days, he did have some clues, but they were all nonsense.

How could an eleven-year-old child possibly master the art of spirit forging?

Su Ming, Su Ming, that name sounds familiar.
(End of this chapter)