Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul, the Fangtian Halberd, Empowers Me with Filial Piety

Chapter 95 Noumenon Sect! Makino!

"Cough cough!"

Zhenhua choked violently, almost spitting out the tea.

Who forges battle armor like this?

A Soul Master's strength can change constantly, and it's not impossible for their Martial Soul to even change.

Therefore, in this era, most people participated in the manufacture of their own battle armor, which also made it easy to modify it at any time.

"Your Majesty, are you joking? Isn't it too early to be considering Heavenly Forging now?"

Zhenhua turned his gaze to Zang Xin and confirmed it again.

Spirit forging and soul forging are relatively easy to handle, but even heavenly forging is not something he can do casually.

Besides... this kid doesn't seem like a Title Douluo at all!

Zhenhua glanced at Jiang Yi beside him again. He was too young. Was he planning ahead too early?
“Of course it’s no joke! After all, President Zhenhua is such a busy person, who knows when he’ll make his next move? You just need to forge the main material for the battle armor.”

Zang Xin nodded slightly to Zhen Hua and said definitively.

As the Federation's only master craftsman, Zhenhua is usually very busy, and there are few opportunities to catch him with free time.

How many Title Douluo are lining up for his Heavenly Forged Metal? Even Mu Ye, the Sect Master of the Body Sect, only stayed by Zhen Hua's side so that he could get the Heavenly Forged Metal first.

Besides, if it really doesn't suit us in the future, we can just ask Zhenhua to forge another one.

Anyway, the Tang Clan isn't short of money!

Even if you don't need the Tianduan Metal, keeping it in your inventory is a great idea!

"Well... it's not that I'm unwilling, it's just that I have a few clients to attend to, and I really don't have the time..."

Zhenhua said with a hint of hesitation.

Tian Duan is bound to be struck by lightning, and he doesn't lack orders. He still has several commissions from the Spirit Pagoda that he hasn't finished yet.

"I'll give you five times the price!"

Zang Xin picked up his teacup, gently blew away the steam, and said in a calm tone.

"Ahem, it's not about the money, it's just that I'm having trouble explaining things to the Heavenly Phoenix Douluo about the Spirit Pagoda..."

Zhenhua coughed lightly twice, and the hesitation on his face lessened slightly.

But then again, it's not that he's not free, it's just not really worth it, you know, it's all about social niceties...

"ten times!"

Zang Xin raised the price again, as if he were spending not money, but a string of numbers.

"You don't need to worry about Leng Yaozhu. If she has any objections, let her come to me. Of course, if she raises the price, I'll double it."

Zang Xin added casually.

Leng Yaozhu stole one of his Tang Clan's Ancient Moon items, so what's wrong with letting him cut in line?
ten times!
What a rich man!
Even Zhenhua was shocked. This was just his fee for the service, not including the metal consumption during the forging process.

This one order is enough to keep him from having to make any moves for the next few years.

"Your Majesty's affection for your disciple is truly admirable!"

"make a deal!"

Zhenhua's eyes instantly cleared, a sincere smile appeared on his face, and he readily agreed.

How could he possibly betray the deep love that the Amorous Douluo had for his son?
"Thank you, President!"

Zang Xin also smiled slightly at Zhenhua Zang Xin.

The biggest problem for the Tang Clan, which has accumulated wealth over tens of thousands of years, is that they have nowhere to spend it.

Not every era produces a master craftsman, and no one can say for sure when the next master craftsman will appear.

If it weren't for the fear of incurring public wrath, Zang Xin would have wanted to keep Zhenhua tied to the Tang Clan and have him constantly crafting Tianduan Metal for him.

"I still have some matters to attend to at the Tang Sect, so I'll take my leave now. I'll leave my disciple in the care of President Zhenhua for the time being."

After reaching an agreement, Zang Xin got up to take his leave. As the actual manager of the Tang Clan, he was usually quite busy.

"Xiao Yi, just do as the president tells you. Observe and learn as much as you can here!"

Zang Xin turned back and gave Jiang Yi a few more instructions.

If Jiang Yi can build a good relationship with Zhenhua here, it will be a good thing for his future.

"is teacher!"

Jiang Yi nodded and clasped his hands in appreciation.

After exchanging a few more polite words with Zhenhua, Zang Xin left.

"Your Excellency Zang Xin! Take care!"

At the entrance of the Blacksmith Association, Zhenhua watched the Tang Clan's vehicles drive away before turning to Jiang Yi beside him. "Junior Nephew Jiang Yi, I will have someone help you choose a battle armor metal suitable for your martial soul later."

Zhen Hua spoke to Jiang Yi in a gentle tone, his face beaming; this was one of his most important clients.

"Thank you, Chairman! You can just call me Jiang Yi."

Jiang Yi nodded in response, a humble smile on his face.

The process of making battle armor mainly consists of two parts: the selection and forging of materials, and the design and inscription of soul guidance arrays.

The selection of metals must take into account the characteristics of the Soul Master's own Martial Soul and abilities.

"Haha, great! There's no rush to choose the metal. It's lunchtime now, let's go eat!"

Zhenhua was very satisfied with Jiang Yi's humble attitude. He glanced at the time, then pulled him toward his small canteen.

……

Upon entering Zhenhua's private canteen, Jiang Yi immediately spotted an elderly man in his fifties busy in the kitchen.

When the two entered, the chef had just served the last dish, clearly having a precise grasp of Zhenhua's mealtime.

Mu Ye glanced at Jiang Yi next to Zhen Hua, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

There are usually many people who try to curry favor with Zhenhua, so in order to avoid these troubles, Zhenhua specially set aside a small canteen for himself.

Today, he actually brought people over on his own initiative.

However, Makino didn't say anything. After serving the dishes, he returned to the kitchen and began washing the kitchen utensils.

He's just a heartless cooking robot!
"Come on, Jiang Yi, have a taste! This old guy may not have any other skills, but his cooking is absolutely top-notch."

Zhenhua gestured for Jiang Yi to sit down and casually picked up a piece of meat for him.

The only reasons he and Mu Ye could get together were that their junior sister had been kidnapped by that rascal Mu Chen, and that they both had a deep love for food.

"it is good."

Jiang Yi didn't stand on ceremony and picked up a piece of meat, putting it in his mouth.

The meat slices release a delicate fragrance upon entering the mouth; the meat is tender and smooth, and after a few gentle chews, it slides into the stomach.

The taste is indeed extraordinary!

Jiang Yi subconsciously licked his lips, somewhat unsatisfied.

This Mu Ye truly lives up to his reputation as the sect leader of the Body Sect. Putting aside his strength, he is an authority when it comes to eating.

"It tastes good, doesn't it?"

When Zhenhua saw Jiang Yi's expression, he smiled smugly.

Most people don't have this kind of luck!
"good to eat!"

Jiang Yi praised sincerely, his gaze inadvertently sweeping over Mu Ye in the kitchen.

"The sturgeon meat is so fresh and delicious, and the cooking time is just right, preserving the natural aroma of the ingredients to the fullest extent... This uncle's culinary skills are truly masterful!"

These dishes not only tasted amazing, but also had a strong nourishing effect. After just a few bites, his soul power had already become active.

Inside the kitchen, Makino paused slightly as he washed the kitchen utensils, a barely perceptible smile playing on his lips.

As a chef, nothing is more gratifying than hearing diners' genuine praise for the dishes, and this guy's praise is far more cultured than Zhenhua's.

That old guy just keeps saying "Delicious! Delicious!" all day long.

"Eat more if you like!"

Zhenhua was in a great mood and said with a smile that at this moment he was more like a warm and hospitable elder than the aloof master craftsman.

After that, the two stopped talking and devoured the food on the table like a whirlwind.

After eating and drinking his fill, Zhenhua leaned back comfortably in his chair, picking his teeth as he looked at Muye.

"Old Mu, do me a favor!"

Makino wiped his hands, strolled out of the kitchen, and looked at Zhenhua expressionlessly: "Speak."

"I just received a commission to refine the core metal for this child's battle armor. Could you give me some advice on what metal would be most suitable for the core of the battle armor?"

Zhenhua pointed to Jiang Yi beside him and said.

Professionals should do professional things. Makino is not only a mecha maker, but also a mecha designer.

If he hadn't spent so much energy on mecha, his cultivation level wouldn't have been stuck at level 94.

Makino glanced at Zhenhua and slowly extended a finger.

"A piece of Heavenly Forged Metal!"

(End of this chapter)