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Chapter 227 Level 5 soul tool bottle, powerful endurance!

"Has Gengxin City fallen?" Lou Gao asked tremblingly.

Gu Chen outside the door smiled and said, "That's a matter of time sooner or later. I'm just here in advance and see you, the so-called magic craftsman! Why, don't you want to see me?"

Lou Gao had to open the metal door and invite Gu Chen and Gu Yuena in.

Gu Chen also saw the tall figure clearly. He was a short and fat old man, about 1.6 meters tall, but his waist was probably about 1.6 meters long, with wind-catching ears, small eyes, and a messy short hair that looked like I hadn't washed for many days. He was wearing a wide robe, and his chubby face was covered with some metal powder-like things.

"Master Lou Gao, I have only one purpose for coming here this time, that is, to make you surrender to me." Gu Chen said lightly.

Lou Gao was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Gu Chen to be so straightforward. He smiled bitterly and said, "Sir, I am used to being casual and not suitable for living under someone else's roof. Why don't you just forget it? I'm willing to build a weapon for you as compensation."

Gu Chen smiled and said, "You just think that being my subordinate will make you lose your talent, right?"

"I dare not, don't dare..." Lou Gao said in fear. You must know that the saint son of the Martial Soul Empire in front of him dares to kill even if he is a titled Douluo, so how could he be concerned about himself?

"It's okay." Gu Chen waved his hand, and a silver light flashed, and a rifle-shaped metal appeared in his hand, and a vague fluctuation of soul power was emitted from it.

This is the third-level soul guide ray gun that has been modified by the system.

When Lou Gaoyi saw the third-level soul guide ray gun, his eyes were straightened. He asked, "This, is this?"

"Level 3 Soul Guided Ray Gun." Gu Chen said, lifting the Level 3 Soul Guided Ray Gun, aiming at a piece of metal at least one meter thick not far away, injecting soul power, and then pulling the trigger.

A soul beam burst out from the muzzle and instantly penetrated the metal, creating a large hole with a diameter of ten centimeters in the center of the metal!

"This is simply a magical weapon! Lord Shengshuang, can you lend me this weapon to study?" Lou Gao was very embarrassed. Even the weapon he made himself was not one ten thousandth of that of Gu Chen's soul guide ray gun. But he wanted to create a weapon for Gu Chen. Looking at the third-level soul guide ray gun, he begged.

Gu Chen smiled and said, "This weapon is the secret of my martial soul empire. Only by joining me can I be qualified to study it! However, I only have this sample of this soul guide ray gun, and there is no drawing."

Lou Gao was a little disappointed. In his opinion, it was not cost-effective to give up his personal freedom for the sake of this weapon without even drawings!

"This third-level soul guide ray gun can be used even by ordinary people, and can even kill the Soul Lord. Moreover, I have more than this soul guide, and I have drawings for another soul guide!" Gu Chen did not forget to add.

"This..." Lou Gao hesitated. Isn't what he pursued throughout his life the soul guide? Now, there is an opportunity for him to get in touch with the production of the soul guide in front of him!

"Son of Holy Son, I am willing to join you. But I hope that the free Son of Holy Son of Holy Son of my daily life will not interfere, and the empire can provide me with enough metal." Lou Gao said.

Gu Chen nodded slightly and said, "Yes, this third-level soul guide ray gun will be given to you." As he said that, he threw the third-level soul guide ray gun in his hand to Lou Gao. This third-level soul guide ray gun did not have much increase for him, so it would be more valuable to give it to Lou Gao.

Through the system board, Gu Chen saw that Lou Gao's loyalty to him had reached more than 60%, but just in case, he still used a primary slave talisman to completely turn it into his own.

"By the way, this is the production drawing of the level 5 soul guide 'baby bottle'. I hope you can create it as soon as possible." Gu Chen handed the design drawing of the level 5 bottle to Lou Gao from the system backpack. This is his real purpose.

The effect of this level five soul guide bottle on oneself is undoubtedly huge, and Gu Chen cannot be distracted from learning casting at this time, so he planned to subdue Lou Gao and let him serve him.

After Lou Gao took the drawings, he just glanced casually at first, but soon he became immersed. Looking at the design drawings, he exclaimed from time to time.

After reading the design drawings, Lou Gao said to Gu Chen with a serious expression: "Sir, I will live up to my expectations! At most, three days, I will hand over the first level 5 bottle I completed to you in person!"

Suddenly, the half-covered metal door was knocked open.

A middle-aged man walked in quickly. When he saw Gu Chen and Gu Yuena, he was shocked: "Who are you? Stay away from my teacher!"

You know, not long ago, he received news that a team of soldiers from the Star Luo Empire were killed in the city, and the metal door between the fourth and fifth floors was broken. It was hard not to remind the middle-aged man of anything.

When he saw that the door of the casting room where the building was high was half-closed, his heart was already cold. You know, the door of his teacher's casting room was always closed, and this has never happened.

The middle-aged man thought Lou Gao had been killed, but fortunately, he thought he had arrived here before Gu Chen and Gu Yuena assassinated Lou Gao.

"Silong, don't be disrespectful to Lord Shengshen!" Lou Gao said hurriedly.

Master Silong was stunned and said, "Teacher, you are..."

Lord Saint Son, only the Holy Son Gu Chen of the Martial Soul Empire is called this!

Then the identities of the two young men in front of him were self-evident. At this point, Master Silong looked at Gu Chen and Gu Yuena and became a little frightened.

You know, the holy son and saint of the Martial Soul Empire can even kill the titled Douluo at will!

Lou Gao said: "Silong, you are no longer young. You will be the president of the Blacksmith Association in the future. I have volunteered to join the Holy Son, and I will no longer be a member of the Blacksmith Association in the future!"

"Teacher, why are you..." Others don't know, but Master Silong knows very well. His teacher is the kind of person who would rather die than surrender to others easily. Could it be that what is the excellence of Gu Chen, the saint son of the Martial Soul Empire, is there in casting?

Lou Gao turned his head, looked at Gu Chen, and said, "Sir, can I show the drawing to my personal disciples? I promise that Silong will not disclose it to others!"

Gu Chen regained his usual indifference, and he nodded and said, "Yes. However, if he dares to reveal it, I have ten thousand ways to make him and the enemy who knows this drawing disappear from the world!"

Then Lou Gao took out the drawings of the level five-level milk bottle and handed them to Silong.

Even my teacher's drawings are so cautious, how could it be an ordinary thing?

Master Silong carefully took the drawing and spread it gently, as if he would damage it if he accidentally did it.
Chapter completed!
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