Douluo: Possess Eight Magic Skills

The unexpectedly obtained external spirit bone diverted Mo Lin's attention to a certain extent, but he did not forget what he was here for.

Merlin used both hands again and began to explore his memory.

Countless memory fragments flashed through his mind, and after searching for half an hour, Mo Lin finally found the memory he wanted.

In my memory, my parents were surrounded by a heavy siege. A man with a sledgehammer and a mask stood in front of all the pursuers. Mo Lin could recognize the hammer when it turned into ashes. It was the Clear Sky Hammer.

But this information is not critical, because Mo Lin has long speculated about this kind of thing, and he is more concerned about the martial spirits of other pursuers.

I have to say that the Clear Sky Sect has done a good job in this matter. Mo Lin searched for a long time within his visual range. Except for the leader, none of the pursuers' spirits came from a certain big family. They are all hired free spirit masters, and the final outcome of these mercenaries is estimated to be secretly disposed of by the Clear Sky Sect. If Mo Lin is asked to find these participants now, apart from the leaders, they may not even be able to find their ashes. Where.

After finally getting a pair of hands, he thought he could find the clues of the past in his memory, but now this situation makes Mo Lin a little disappointed, but he is not willing to give up.

'No, I must have missed something. It is impossible for the Clear Sky Sect to send only one Spirit Master from its own sect to lead so many mercenaries. There must be other Clear Sky Sect people hiding among them. Wait, this is a sharp point. Tail Swift! ’

Mo Lin finally found a key clue. At the edge of the visible range in his memory, there was a soul master whose body was blocked by shadows. His martial soul did not look so clear, but the sickle-like wings and The pointed tail is too characteristic, and it can only possibly be the sharp tailed Swift, the martial soul of the Minzhi clan who once served in the Clear Sky Sect.

A smile appeared on Merlin's face,

'The Minzhi family, right? We have to find a chance to see them. ’

After completing all the goals, Mo Lin naturally left the Aken Mountains, but there is still a long time before the end of the holiday. In addition to the usual annual visit to the Holy Spirit Village to visit the old folks, Mo Lin also plans to go to the metal capital of Gengxin. city.

The rare metals from the pit of the elders and the alloys from Bibi Dong were almost the same. Mo Lin's goal in the future is not just to build a soul tool for himself.

As the main city of the Star Luo Empire, Gengxin City is located in the southwest of the territory, close to the inland. It took Mo Lin five days to arrive by carriage.

The first thing Mo Lin did when he arrived in the city was to go to the local Spirit Hall, showed his token to the guards, and was respectfully invited in.

In the main hall, a man with a hooked nose, small eyes, a big mouth, and a wrinkled face walked to Mo Lin with a full smile:

"This adult, the youngest name is Miles, is the person in charge of the Spirit Hall of Gengxin City, do you need me to do anything for you?"

"First help me prepare a rest room, prepare some food, and then give me this to Lou Gao, the president of the Blacksmiths Association. You should be able to do this, right?"

Merlin took out a small package from the bracelet.

Miles first called a soldier over, said a few words, and then looked at the package curiously:

"Sir, this thing is..."

Merlin looked at Miles coldly:

"You're not too young, why don't you even understand some basic principles."

Myerston was in a cold sweat:

"Sir, I'm sorry, I'm a little talkative."

"After handing the things over to him, tell him that if he is interested in this thing, come to Wuhun Hall to find me, and don't be too arrogant, I don't want to have a bad relationship with the Blacksmiths Association." After Mo Lin finished speaking, he followed The soldier went to his room.

In the afternoon, Mo Lin was cultivating his soul power in the room when a soldier's voice came from outside the door:

"Sir, President Lou Gao is here."

Mo Lin followed the soldiers to the main hall, and a squat old man of 1.6 meters was pacing non-stop with a thing in his hand:

"Myers, why did you say that person hasn't come yet? That person hasn't already left, has he?"

Miles originally looked down on the blacksmith. Usually, when the building wanted to talk to him like this, he had already started mocking him, but because Merlin told him not to conflict with the Blacksmiths Association, he endured it all the time:

"President Lou Gao, don't worry, I have already sent someone to invite that lord."

"President Lou Gao, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Mo Lin walked into the main hall and was the first to say hello.

Lou Gao turned to look at Mo Lin and frowned:

"You are?"

"In Xia Molin, isn't President Lou Gao just here to find me?"

Merlin maintained a polite appearance.

The height of the building looked up and down Mo Lin, it was just a child:

"Do you know the person who built this thing?"

Mo Lin showed a smile like a spring breeze:

"You're joking, now the black battle armor in your hand is made here."

The thing that Mo Lin seduced Lou Gao was the black battle armor. In terms of defensive power, the black battle armor can be said to be one of the best in this world, even comparable to some spirit bones~www.wuxiahere.com~ and it can also be folded. Shrink, it looks like a bracelet or a foot ring after shrinking, which is concealed and easy to carry.

When Lou Gao figured out the characteristics of this black battle armor, he was deeply attracted by it. In his opinion, compared with this black battle armor, the things he forged before were simply garbage, so he trotted all the way. He rushed to the Wuhun Hall, wanting to know the origin of these divine objects.

But Lou Gao looked at Mo Lin, who was about ten years old, with disbelief in his eyes:

"Stop joking, how old are you? It was made by you, so stop joking."

Merlin still maintained his previous attitude:

"That's a bad statement. Age doesn't mean strength. Some people can't reach the heights they can achieve in their entire lives, and they often can't compare to those geniuses."

"Do you mean that I, the president of the blacksmith's association, is just a mediocre genius who can't compare to your genius?" Lou Gao was obviously a little unhappy.

Mo Lin leaned on his side and made a gesture of invitation towards the door:

"Since President Lou doesn't believe it, you can return the black battle armor to me and walk outside the gate. We will pretend that this incident never happened. What do you think?"

"You really made this thing?" Lou Gao saw that Mo Lin was so confident and calm, and he had begun to believe that this black battle armor was made by Mo Lin.

"I have already said the answer to this question before. You can think about it for a while. If you make a decision, you can choose to come to me, but I plan to leave tomorrow. You have to hurry up."

After Merlin finished speaking, he walked out.

Lou Gao looked at Mo Lin who was walking out, and then at the black battle armor in his hand. He stood there thinking for a while, and made a decision:

"Myers, where is Merlin's room?"