"Thank you mom, then I'll set off!"
After saying goodbye to Lin Ximeng, Yao Xuan also left Hongshan Junior College and rushed to Mangtian Studio.
The area of Aolai City is not large, and Mangtian Studio and Hongshan Junior College happen to be in the city center. In just twenty minutes' walk, Yao Xuan had already arrived in front of Mangtian Studio.
This is a small facade room that looks quite old on the outside. There is also a metal sign hanging on it, with five strong and powerful characters "Mangtian Studio" written in gold paint on it.
Just as he walked to the door, Yao Xuan clearly felt that the temperature in the environment seemed to have increased several degrees. There was also a special smell of calcined metal in the air, and in his ears, he heard the sound continuously and regularly.
The sound of "ding-dong-dang-dang" metal knocking.
"Ding dong."
Arriving at the door of Mangtian's studio, Yao Xuan also pressed the doorbell. Not long after, a strong man in his twenties, with a tall build and strong muscles on his arms opened the door.
"Kid, I am Brother Long, and this is Mangtian Studio. What do you want to do here?"
Although his face looked a little unkind, Brother Long's voice was not as rough as expected, but rather gentle, with a faint smile on his face.
"Brother Long, I am Yao Xuan. I am here to meet Master Mangtian for assessment."
Hearing Brother Long's question, Yao Xuan also said it clearly.
"Oh, you are Yao Xuan! Okay, please come in. The teacher is forging. When he completes his work, he will come out to see you."
After receiving Yao Xuan's reply, Brother Long nodded and led Yao Xuan into the studio.
Walking into the interior of the studio, a wave of heat hit the face. Compared with the outside world, the temperature in the studio suddenly increased by more than ten degrees. Various metal parts were placed on the floor and tables.
It was forged into various shapes.
"Hey, Brother Xuan, why are you here too?"
When Yao Xuan walked into the studio, a black-haired boy sitting on a stool in the corner of the studio suddenly raised his head, looked at Yao Xuan with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then spoke.
"Oh, Wulin, it's you! Are you here to learn blacksmithing too? What a coincidence."
Although he knew that Tang Wulin would definitely come to Mangtian Studio to learn blacksmithing, Yao Xuan still pretended to be surprised.
"Wulin, is this the Yao Xuan you're talking about, the one who helps you speak in class and guides you in your cultivation?"
Next to Tang Wulin, there sat a middle-aged couple who looked like passers-by. They were Tang Wulin's adoptive parents, Tang Ziran and Lang Yue. Listening to Tang Wulin greeting Yao Xuan, Lang Yue also joined Tang Wulin.
In his ear, he asked in a low voice.
"Yes, mom, that's him. I never thought that he would come here to learn blacksmithing. We are so destined!"
Hearing Lang Yue's question, Tang Wulin also nodded with joy in his eyes. At this time, Yao Xuan also walked to Tang Wulin's side.
"Uncle and aunt, good afternoon! I am Yao Xuan, a classmate of Tang Wulin."
Facing Tang Ziran and Lang Yue, Yao Xuan also greeted them politely and then introduced himself.
"Thank you for your help to Wulin, you are such a good boy!"
With a look of charity on her face, Lang Yue touched Yao Xuan's hand and said softly.
"Yes, thank you very much for your help. I would like to express my sincere gratitude to you again on behalf of Wulin!"
On the side, Tang Ziran also thanked him seriously.
"Uncle and aunt, I feel very kind to Wulin when I see him. If Wulin gets into trouble in the future, if I can do my best, I will definitely help him. Moreover, I feel that Wulin and I are quite destined to be here.
You can meet them all.”
After hearing what Tang Ziran and Lang Yue said, Yao Xuan also scratched his head pretending to be embarrassed, and then replied.
"Ah, thank you so much!"
After listening to Yao Xuan's words, Lang Yue's eyes also showed gratitude, and she thanked him again.
...
After finishing the polite greetings, Yao Xuan also sat next to Tang Wulin, and Tang Wulin took advantage of the situation and raised a question about cultivation and asked Yao Xuan for advice.
Faced with Tang Wulin's questions, Yao Xuan naturally answered them carefully one by one, and received another golden evolution point. On the side, Tang Ziran and Lang Yue looked at Yao Xuan teaching Tang Wulin so seriously, with expressions on their faces.
He also showed a smile of relief and gratitude.
"Oh, brothers and sisters, you are here."
About ten minutes later, the door to the central forging room of the studio opened, and a tall, dark-skinned, middle-aged man with a somewhat fierce beard came out, and spoke in a low and vigorous voice with a buzzing tone.
Ming's voice said.
"Uncle Mangtian, good afternoon!"
The person who came was none other than the master of Mangtian's studio, the sixth-level blacksmith and master craftsman Mangtian.
"Um."
Listening to Tang Wulin greeting him, Mangtian nodded lightly, and then said to Lang Yue beside him: "Brother Ziran, younger brothers and sisters, please go back first and pick him up in two hours."
"Master Mangtian, I am Yao Xuan, here to accept your assessment."
At this moment, Yao Xuan also bowed to Mang Tian politely and then spoke.
"Oh, Yao Xuan, right? Okay, you and Wulin can come in together."
Looking at Yao Xuan, Mang Tian also nodded expressionlessly, and then walked into the forging room.
"Brother Mangtian, I'm sorry to trouble you. Wulin, you have to listen carefully to the master's teachings. Mom is leaving first."
Looking at Tang Wulin with some reluctance, Lang Yue told Tang Ziran and left Mangtian's studio. At the same time, under the leadership of Mangtian, Yao Xuan and Tang Wulin also walked through a corridor and came to a
in the room.
Inside the room, there were several worktables made of metal, about one meter high, almost reaching the chins of Yao Xuan and Tang Wulin. Coming to the side of the worktable, Mangtian pressed several buttons, two of which
The height of Zhang's workbench immediately dropped, reaching a height of about half a meter.
"Yao Xuan, Tang Wulin, do you know what forging is?"
After finishing all this, Mang Tian turned around and asked seriously. Listening to Mang Tian's question, both Yao Xuan and Tang Wulin shook their heads in confusion.
"Well, according to your age, it's normal that you don't know. Originally, you were so young that you weren't suitable for forging, and I wasn't willing to give you any advice. But since you are all here, I decided to give you a try.
Opportunity."
As he spoke, Mang Tian also raised his hand and pointed, and the soul guidance screens next to the two work tables lit up, each with a large red Arabic numeral zero on them.
This chapter has been completed!