Chapter 9 Learn blacksmithing? (First update)
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The Dragon King sets sail, Douluo is glorious, long live the Tang Sect!
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------" ." Tang Ziran called to Tang Wulin.
“What’s wrong, Dad?”
Tang Ziran patted the chair next to him, "Come, sit down, dad has something to discuss with you."
"Oh." Tang Wulin came to his father and sat down, looking at him with some confusion. face.
Tang Ziran said: "Son, you choose to become a soul master, and dad supports you. But dad said that you have to face many difficulties, which are not only academic, but also Our family.”
"Every time a soul master reaches an integer level of ten, he needs a soul ring to achieve a breakthrough. In the past a long time ago, soul rings could be obtained by hunting soul beasts. But after tens of thousands of years of research, it has been found that souls are more powerful than soul rings. With advantages, souls of high level and above can also be grown, and can be created manually to a certain extent. Souls are equivalent to the spiritual existence of soul beasts. Souls of different levels can bestow one or more soul rings on the soul master. There is only one way for us ordinary people to obtain souls, and that is to buy them from the Spirit Transferring Pagoda.”
“Dad has no ability and his salary is meager. It’s okay to support our family. Now we have Na’er. I also see that you two little guys have a lot of appetite. Therefore, when your soul power reaches level 10, it will be difficult for dad to save the money to buy a lowest-level random soul for you."
"There are two ways to obtain souls from the Spirit Transferring Pagoda. One is for students with particularly excellent martial arts and fast cultivation speed. They can get the first soul for free. But obviously, your Blue Silver Grass does not have this free Opportunity. So, there is only the second way to buy.”
Tang Wulin couldn't help but feel a little dazed for a moment after listening to his father's words. He had indeed never thought about this problem, yes! A soul master must have a soul ring, which can be brought directly from a soul beast or obtained by fusing souls. Soul beasts are extremely rare now, and it is too difficult to obtain them. Then the only option is to buy souls.
A six-year-old child still has a weak concept of money. But the real problem was already before him.
“Dad, what should I do?”
Tang Ziran smiled bitterly and said: "That's all dad's abilities are. He has worked hard in the past few years to help you get some help. But you also need to work hard on your own. Do you still remember your uncle Mangtian?"
"Remember! Didn't he come to our house before?" An image of a middle-aged man with a somewhat fierce appearance and tall figure emerged in Tang Wulin's mind.
Tang Ziran said: "Your uncle Mangtian is an excellent blacksmith. Dad told him about our family's situation, and he said he could give you a chance to be an apprentice. Two hours a day, before Three months is learning. After three months, if you can forge something simple, you can also make some money.”
Tang Wulin's eyes lit up, "I'm willing, Dad, when can we start going?"
Tang Ziran looked at him with deep meaning and said, "Forging is a very hard job, can you really do it? ?”
Tang Wulin nodded and said, “I can! I’ll save the money to buy the soul.”
Tang Ziran smiled, "Okay, then you can go and try it. If you feel you can't stand it, we won't go."
"Okay. Dad, then I'm going to meditate."
< br>Tang Wulin went back to his room, but a drop of liquid fell on Tang Ziran's shoulder. Tang Ziran turned around and saw his tearful wife behind him.
"Wulin is still so young, why are you doing this? If we live frugally, we should be able to help him save money for his soul." Lang Yue was choked with sobs, but she would never disobey her husband, but this This time...
Tang Ziran sighed softly, "It is too difficult for the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit to become a soul master. Forging is a craft. Although Linlin is young, this child has a strong character. Forging Not only can he forge metal, but it is also a training process for him. If he can really persevere, he will not only have a means of making a living when he grows up, but also be able to temper his character, which will be of great benefit to him. No harm, you also know our situation, I am afraid that one day, we..., of course, it would be better if Linlin could be recognized by Mangtian. His professional level is higher than mine. "Early the next morning, Tang Wulin said goodbye to his mother and Na'er, and went to school happily.
One night of meditation made him feel more and more intimate with the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit, so much so that he felt a special sense of intimacy towards the Blue Silver Grass.
The soul master class does not learn soul master knowledge every day, but it has one day of soul master knowledge and one day of cultural classes. Today is the turn of cultural class.
Tang Wulin is very smart, listens carefully, and was praised by the teacher in cultural class.
"Mom, why did you come to pick me up? Where is Na'er?" As soon as he left school after school, Tang Wulin saw Lang Yue.
Lang Yue's eyes showed a hint of distress, and she quickly walked over and picked up her son.
"Mom, put me down quickly. I am already a big child. How embarrassing it is for my classmates to see me!"
Lang Yue smiled, "You are my son no matter how old you are. Mom sent you to Uncle Mangtian. Do you really want to learn blacksmithing?"
Tang Wulin nodded and said: "Yes! Dad said that a man must be self-reliant, and I want to make my own money to buy a soul."
Lang Yue put down his son, squatted in front of him and said: "Son, if you can't hold on, don't force it. Really No, mom will also find a job to help you save money to buy a soul.”
"No, I want to save money myself." Tang Wulin said firmly.
Lang Yue held back her tears and kissed her son again and again on the face, "Okay, let's go."
Aolai City is not big at all. , and there was no need to take any transportation. Lang Yue took Tang Wulin for more than 20 minutes and arrived at a small front room.
The front room looks a bit shabby on the outside, and the signboard above reads Mangtian Studio.
As soon as I walked to the door, a metallic smell hit my face.
Lang Yue rang the doorbell. Not long after, the door opened and a middle-aged man walked out.
The middle-aged man is tall, dark-skinned, and looks a bit fierce with a beard.
"Brothers and sisters are here." His voice was deep and strong, and Tang Wulin felt a little buzzing in his ears.
"Uncle Mangtian." He politely saluted this uncle whom he had met several times before.
"Yes." Mangtian nodded expressionlessly, and then thought to Langyue: "Brother and sister, please go back first and pick him up in two hours."
"Brother Mangtian, I'll trouble you. ." Lang Yue was reluctant to look at her son and wanted to say something, but she finally gritted her teeth and held back.
(End of this chapter)