When Zhao Xin came out of Tianyu's forging room, Ma Xiaotao was chatting with Xiao Miao. When Xiao Miao poured her some water, she immediately fell in love with this weak-looking girl with flying cat ears. After learning about Xiao Miao's miserable life through chatting, she was immediately furious and rolled her eyes at Zhao Xin who was walking over. "Xiao Miao is too miserable. It's a pity that this kind of slave traders can never be eliminated."
Zhao Xin sighed. As someone who came from a peaceful era, he hated slave traders who destroyed families. Unfortunately, he tried to find the lair of these slave traders, but every time he tried, the clues were cut off. Zhao Xin knew that if the high-ranking officials of the empire were not involved, the slave traders would not exist for long. "There are always people who want to make huge profits. This kind of thing will never stop."
When talking about this issue, both of them felt a little helpless. Ma Xiaotao looked at the items for sale in Tianbao Pavilion and changed the subject. "Are these the metals you researched?" Ma Xiaotao picked up a piece of meteorite iron and weighed it. "I feel a trace of spirituality on it, and the hardness is different from ordinary meteorite iron."
"Yes, this is the meteorite iron that I forged using the Thousand Forging Technique. Ordinary meteorite iron can only be used to forge the outer shells of level five soul guides and below, but this piece of meteorite iron that I have forged Thousand Forging can be used as the outer shell of a level six soul guide or an accessory for a level seven soul guide. At the same time, the spirituality of the meteorite iron can be better integrated with other metals." Zhao Xin took the meteorite iron, fiddled with it, and introduced it to Ma Xiaotao in a torrent of words.
"So strong?" Although Ma Xiaotao didn't know much about soul tools, she knew that the method of forging a higher level soul tool with lower level metal would have a great impact on the continent. You know, the higher level soul tools require more precious and rare metals or other items, and Zhao Xin's method could save soul tools a lot of trouble.
"No, I can only make metal that can barely reach the seventh level of soul guides. I can't use Thousand Forging to forge higher levels. The materials needed for eighth and ninth level soul guides are not as simple as I imagined. I need to reach the next level, but I have no idea for a year." Zhao Xin sighed and waved his hands helplessly.
Ma Xiaotao was not disappointed. It would be abnormal if there were no restrictions on the means to increase the strength of metal by one level. However, it was terrifying to be able to forge a level 7 soul guide with the materials of a level 6 soul guide. A level 7 soul guide had already entered the ranks of high-level soul guides. If Zhao Xin announced it, who knows how many people would come to grab it, especially the Sun and Moon Empire. If they had this method, their strength would definitely increase dramatically.
"Zhao Xin, you have to be careful." Ma Xiaotao said worriedly. She saw that Zhao Xin established Tianbao Pavilion with the intention of announcing the Thousand Forged Metal, so she couldn't help but remind him.
"I understand the pros and cons. Besides, don't you know the strength of the Zhao family and the academy? Who dares to come to Shrek City to steal things? The Zhao family is not made of clay." Zhao Xin said confidently. Since he had the intention to announce it, Zhao Xin would not fail to consider the consequences. "Now is not the time to announce it. I just put it in the pavilion. The main purpose is to sell soul guides."
"That's good."
Just as Zhao Xin and Ma Xiaotao were talking, Huo Yuhao walked out of his forging room, his body covered in sweat, indicating that he had just gone through the production of a soul guide.
Huo Yuhao is very talented in the research of soul tools. Recently, Zhao Xin gave him the production methods of the first-level soul tools and the forging methods of the hundred forgings, just to let Huo Yuhao bring something different to Tianbao Pavilion. After Huo Yuhao came into contact with the soul tools, he also fell into a frenzy and often stayed in the forging room. Zhao Xin was very satisfied with Huo Yuhao's actions.
"Boss, why are you back today? I thought you were still in the academy. Who is this?" Huo Yuhao saw Zhao Xin's surprised face, and then looked at Ma Xiaotao on the side. He felt a little scared by her look and couldn't help asking Zhao Xin.
"Is this the Huo Yuhao you mentioned? His strength is a little low, but his spirit is good." Ma Xiaotao weighed Huo Yuhao's strength and shook her head. His spirit was too low compared to people of the same age. But Huo Yuhao's eyes were very beautiful. As the saying goes, eyes are the windows to the soul. Ma Xiaotao saw Huo Yuhao's high spirits through his eyes and praised him.
"Although his strength is a little low, he is a spiritual soul master, and is most suitable to be a soul mentor." Zhao Xin smiled and thought to himself, "If you knew that he became a god in less than fifteen years, would you be shocked?"
Zhao Xin turned his head to look at Huo Yuhao, wondering if he would say something like, "Don't bully the young and poor. Things may change over time." Then he shook his head. Based on Huo Yuhao's understanding of himself, he really had no right to say this.
“This is all thanks to the boss’s training of me.” Huo Yuhao said truthfully. He now only felt grateful to Zhao Xin.
"Go wash up, I'll wait for you in the backyard." Zhao Xin looked at Huo Yuhao who was sweating profusely and quickly asked him to wash up. How could the proprietress be so sloppy here?
As for Zhao Xin, he brought Ma Xiaotao to an exquisite pavilion in the backyard, which was filled with expensive tables and stools. Zhao Xin was not short of money and had bought the surrounding shops in the name of Shrek Academy, so he naturally had to decorate it according to his own wishes. This small pavilion was Zhao Xin's work. The pavilion was surrounded by flowers and plants that Zhao Xin had brought from Long Ling'er. When the evening breeze blew, the fragrance filled the air. The bright moon in the sky and the small lights in the pavilion complemented each other, making it a beautiful sight.
In this wonderful time, facing the beautiful scenery, Zhao Xin and Ma Xiaotao sat down face to face. Zhao Xin's slender white hands held the white jade teapot and poured a cup of spiritual fruit tea for Ma Xiaotao. Ma Xiaotao took the teacup calmly, "The scenery here is not worse than that of the Sea God Pavilion, it's really Master Zhao."
"This beautiful scenery is perfect for a heart-to-heart talk." Zhao Xin asked Little Meow to fetch the snacks he had bought today, and gave one piece to the greedy Little Meow. "Send some to sisters Tianyu and Chenchen. I knew you wanted to eat them."
I remember when they first came to Tianbao Pavilion, Huo Yuhao and his mother, Xiao Miao and other orphans were very reserved. They refused to touch Zhao Xin's daily food and drink because it was too expensive. After a long time, these people got used to Zhao Xin's wealth and generosity, and no longer refused. They all swore in their hearts that they would complete any task Zhao Xin gave them, even if it cost them their lives, and they would not back down. They wanted to keep this kind of life going.
After a while, Huo Yuhao finished washing and came to the pavilion. Compared with a year ago, after Zhao Xin's treatment, he was no longer as thin as before. He walked over with his head held high, no longer cautious and humble as he was in the White Tiger Duke's Mansion, but with determination.
"Come and sit down." Zhao Xin poured Huo Yuhao a cup of spiritual fruit tea. "I see you've been practicing hard lately. Too much is as bad as too little."
“Boss, I’m not afraid of hardship. Thank you for your concern. And I don’t think I’m suffering. I feel excited every time my strength improves.” Huo Yuhao took a sip of tea and did not accept Zhao Xin’s persuasion. He was content with it.
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