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Chapter 8 Learn to forge?

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"Wait a minute." Tang Ziran called Tang Wulin.

"What's wrong with Dad?"

Tang Ziran patted the chair beside him, "Come on, sit down, dad has something to discuss with you."

"Oh." Tang Wulin came to his father and sat down, looking at his face with some confusion.

Tang Ziran said: "Son, you chose to become a soul master, and Dad supports you. But Dad said that there are many difficulties you have to face, not only learning, but also our family."

"Every time the soul master practices to ten integer levels, he needs a soul ring to complete the breakthrough. In the past, a soul ring could be obtained by hunting soul beasts. However, after tens of thousands of years of research, souls have more advantages than soul rings. Soul spirits above high-level souls can also have growth potential and can be artificially manufactured to a certain extent. Soul spirits are equivalent to the spiritual existence of soul beasts. Soul spirits of different levels can be given to soul masters one or more soul rings. For ordinary people, there is only one way to obtain soul spirits, that is, to buy them from the Spirit Tower."

"Dad has no ability and his salary is small. It's okay to support our family. Now that Na'er is more, you have also seen that you two little guys have a good appetite. So, when your soul power is cultivated to level 10, it's hard for Dad to save money for you to buy a minimum level random soul."

"There are two ways to obtain souls from the Spirit Transmission Tower. One is that students with particularly excellent martial souls and fast cultivation speeds 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 it."

Tang Wulin couldn't help but feel dazed for a moment when he listened to his father's words. He had never thought about this problem before. Yes! Soul masters need to have a soul ring, which can be directly brought by the soul beast or fused to the soul. Soul beasts are now extremely rare, and it is too difficult to obtain them. Then you can only buy the soul.

A six-year-old child has a very weak concept of money. But the real problem is already in front of him.

"Dad, what should I do?"

Tang Ziran smiled bitterly and said, "That's all my dad's ability. In recent years, my dad worked hard and tried to help you get some. But you also need to work hard on your own. Do you still remember your Uncle Tian?"

"Remember! Didn't he come to our house before?" Tang Wulin's mind showed the image of a middle-aged man with a fierce appearance and a tall figure.

Tang Ziran said: "Uncle Mengtian is an excellent forgingman. Dad told him about our situation and he said he could give you a chance to be an apprentice. Two hours a day, the first three months are learning. After three months, if you can forge something simple, you can also make some money."

Tang Wulin's eyes lit up, "I would like to be dad, when can I start going?"

Tang Ziran looked at him with deep eyes and said, "Forging is a very hard thing, can you really do it?"

Tang Wulin nodded and said, "I can! I save money to buy souls myself."

Tang Ziran smiled, "Okay, then you can try it. If you feel you can't stand it anymore, we won't go."

"Okay. Dad, then I'll go meditate."

Tang Wulin went back to the room, but a drop of liquid fell on Tang Ziran's shoulder. Tang Ziran turned his head and looked, behind him was his wife with tears in her eyes.

"Wulin is still so young, why do you want to do this? We save some money and should be able to help him save money for his soul." Lang Yue was choked, but she never disobeyed her husband's wishes, but this time...

Tang Ziran sighed lightly, "It's too difficult to become a soul master in the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul. Forging is a craft. Although Lin Lin is young, this child has a strong personality. Forging is not only able to forge metals, but also a process of tempering him. If he can really persevere, not only can he have a way to make a living when he grows up, but he can also train his own character, which will benefit him without any harm. You also know our situation. I'm afraid that one day, we... Of course, it would be even better if Lin Lin can get the recognition of Ji Tian. His professional level is higher than mine."

The next morning, after saying goodbye to mother and Na'er, Tang Wulin happily went to school.

The meditation of the night made him feel more and more intimate with the martial soul of the Blue Silver Grass, so he had a special sense of intimacy with the Blue Silver Grass.

The Soul Master Class does not learn the knowledge of the Soul Master every day, but the Soul Master Knowledge and the Cultural Class for a day. Today is the turn of the Cultural Class.

Tang Wulin is very smart, listens and is serious, and is praised by the teacher in the cultural class.

"Mom, why are you here to pick me up? Where is Na'er?" Tang Wulin saw Lang Yue just after school.

A hint of heartache appeared in Lang Yue's eyes, and she walked over quickly to pick up her son.

"Mom, let me go quickly. I am already a big child. How embarrassing it for the classmates!"

Lang Yue laughed, "How old are you, you are my son. Mom sent you to Uncle Jiantian. Do you really want to learn forging?"

Tang Wulin nodded and said, "Yes! Dad said that men need to be self-reliant, and I want to make money to buy souls by myself."

Lang Yue put down her son, squatted in front of him and said, "Son, don't force it if you can't hold on. If it really doesn't work, mom will also find a job to help you save money to buy your soul."

"No, I want to save money by 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, and there is no need to take any means of transportation. Lang Yue took Tang Wulin for more than twenty minutes and arrived at a small storefront.

The exterior of the storefront looks a bit shabby, with the sign on it saying "Mingtian Studio".

As soon as I reached the door, a metal smell was already coming to my face.

Lang Yue rang the doorbell, but it didn't take long, and the door opened and a middle-aged man walked out of it.

The middle-aged man is tall, dark-skinned, and has a beard that looks a bit fierce.

"My brother and sister are here." His voice was low and majestic. Tang Wulin felt a little buzzing when he heard it.

"Uncle Gutian." He saluted this uncle who had seen several times very politely.

"Yes." Gang Tian nodded expressionlessly, then thought to Langyue and said, "Go back first, and pick him up in two hours."
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