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Chapter four hundred and eighty eighth!

Tang Wulin scratched his head and said: "It should be possible. However, purely taking the treasures of heaven and earth to enhance soul power does not seem to be very beneficial to future cultivation."

Zhuo Shi's face darkened and he said: "Wulin, remember, you can't be too ambitious, especially when you are practicing a religion. I don't know who your uncle is, but don't take his words seriously. Forged in Si

It is the most difficult to advance among all the sub-professions, especially in the later stages, which is even more difficult. This is why there is only one master craftsman. You must practice solidly, strengthen yourself, and do not trust others easily.

Praise. Do you understand?"

"Yes." Seeing that Zhuoshi was a little unhappy, Tang Wulin didn't dare to say anything else.

At this moment, a burst of laughter suddenly came from outside.

"Hahaha, old man from troubled times, I'm here." As the voice came, a person walked in outside. Isn't it the Blazing Dragon Douluo Feng Wuyu who was talking about it just a moment ago?

Tang Wulin quickly stood up and saluted Feng Wuyu respectfully, "Teacher."

Feng Wuyu raised his hand angrily and slapped him, "You can do it, you brat! When you came back, you didn't tell me to come to the teacher first, but instead came to someone's home. An ignorant person like him,

What can I teach you?”

"Pah!" Zhuang Shi raised his hand and slapped the table, and said angrily: "Crazy old man, don't make yourself uncomfortable! Why don't I understand? If you talk nonsense in front of my disciple and grandson, don't blame me for being inconsiderate.

Beat you out."

Feng Wuyu snorted disdainfully, "You don't have to yell at me at the top of your lungs here with a sullen expression. Let me ask you, do you know who the person who evaluated Wulin is?"

Zhuo Shi said angrily: "How do I know who it is? His senior uncle. Isn't it your senior brother? Do you have a senior brother in blacksmithing?"

Feng Wuyu said: "That's not me. Compared with us, his uncle is still a generation below us."

Zhuo Shi said: "Then what I said is wrong? A child as old as Wulin is most likely to be impetuous by praise. I'm beating him, what are you talking about? If you have nothing to do, just leave as soon as possible. I won't even eat when I see you.

All gone."

Feng Wuyu was not annoyed and said with a smile: "I have to leave, but I won't leave until I finish slapping you in the face. My apprentice also has a blacksmithing teacher named Mu Chen. Mu Chen, you

Do you know? He used to be the branch president of the Blacksmiths Association in Donghai City. He was also an eighth-level holy craftsman. He also had a fellow apprentice, the uncle that Wu Lin called him. His name seemed to be Zhenhua, right?

,Wulin."

Tang Wulin looked at his master, then at his master, without daring to say a word.

"So what about Zhenhua..." Five simple words, by the time he said the last word, Zhuo Shi was no longer calm.

Zhenhua? Divine Craftsman Zhenhua? The only Divine Craftsman-level blacksmith in the mainland today. If his evaluation of blacksmiths is not accurate, then who else can be accurate!

Feng Wuyu patted his cheek, with a strange smile on his face, and said: "Oh, it's such a snap! Old Zhuo, does your face hurt?"

"Get out!" Zhuo Shi roared angrily and punched Feng Wuyu.

Feng Wuyu laughed, waved his sleeves, and rolled up his fist.

The two of them went back and forth and started making moves on the dining table.

Tang Wulin had already run far away. If the gods were fighting, it would be safer for him, the brat, to stay far away. Not to mention him, Shen Yi and Wu Zhangkong had also retreated long ago.

Shen Yi said helplessly: "Here we go again, beating children on cloudy days, there are always a few days every month."

Wu Zhangkong waved to Tang Wulin and said, "It won't be finished in a while, so you go out and do some activities first. Don't go too far, and don't go in places with restricted area signs."

Tang Wulin looked at Wu Zhangkong pitifully and said, "But, teacher, I haven't eaten enough yet."

Wu Zhangkong said angrily: "I'll leave some for you when I come back tonight. Poseidon Island really can't tolerate you when you eat this way."

The ingredients on Poseidon Island are very particular. Even if they are not as good as Zhenhua, which has strong assets, it is not far behind. But Tang Wulin can eat it if he can't stand it! The supplies on the island are limited to each person, and one more person does not count. What, but having one more Tang Wulin is a problem. He can feed at least ten people by himself.

Tang Wulin left the cabin helplessly. It was already evening outside, and the air on Poseidon Island was particularly fresh and moist. He took a deep breath, as if the life force was being sucked directly into his body. After all, he had eaten half full before, and Not so hungry anymore.

Tang Wulin strolled around Poseidon Island, specifically walking towards places with dense plants. The more plants there were, the more comfortable he would feel.

Uncle Master once said that he needs to find a place with strong vitality to cultivate his soul power in order to get twice the result with half the effort.

There are definitely many places like this on Poseidon Island.

It's good here, and it's good there. Gradually, Tang Wulin reached the depths of Poseidon Island without realizing it.

This small island floating on Poseidon Lake is not too big, but because there are so many plants and they have grown for who knows how many years, it is difficult to see what's going on inside it.

Along the way, Tang Wulin also encountered several places that marked forbidden areas, and he hurriedly avoided them, not daring to make any mistakes.

This is Poseidon Island!

As he was walking, he suddenly heard a silver bell-like laughter coming from ahead. This laughter sounded somewhat familiar.

Subconsciously, he took a few steps closer and looked in the direction of the laughter.

Looking through a branch, Tang Wulin was surprised to see two vines hanging down from a cliff about 20 meters high in front of him. There was a template on the vine, which actually looked like a swing.

At this time, there was a young man sitting on the swing. The young man was very handsome and elegant. This was the first time Tang Wulin had seen this young man. The young man looked about twenty-seven or eight years old, his eyes were gentle, and he looked like He is an ordinary person without any powerful aura.

However, he was not the only one on the swing, there was another person sitting on his lap.

The woman had picturesque features and a smile on her face. She sat across the young man's lap, put her hands around his neck, and rested her head on his shoulder. That silvery bell-like laughter came from her. Swing There is no driving force, but it swings naturally, just like a couple of gods and gods.

Tang Wulin swallowed a mouthful of saliva. There was no envy in his eyes, only horror.

That's right, he was horrified. He didn't know the young man sitting on the swing, but he knew the beautiful woman on the young man's lap! He had just interacted with him not long ago, but it wasn't even his uncle, Should the master craftsman Zhenhua be in awe of the Holy Spirit Douluo Yali who is worthy of his predecessor?

Holy Spirit Douluo sat on the lap of a young man, this, this, this...

Tang Wulin felt that his world was about to be overturned, and he was stunned for a moment.

At this moment, the swaying swing slowly stopped, and the young man smiled at Yali in his arms, "There are children here. They scared them. Let's go."

Yali's pretty face turned red, she glanced in the direction of Tang Wulin, raised her right hand, and a white light lit up. The next moment, the white light and their figures disappeared simultaneously.

If it weren't for the fact that the swing was still swaying slightly, Tang Wulin would have thought that everything he just saw was an illusion.

How is it possible? Holy Spirit Douluo actually sat in the arms of a young man. This, this really subverted the three views!

Tang Wulin swallowed a mouthful of saliva and went back quickly, otherwise he would see something he shouldn't have seen.

He turned around and walked back. He had just taken a few steps when a person walked towards him.

Flawless in red clothes and silver hair, isn't she the same girl she saw on the shore when she first came to Poseidon Island today?

It was already evening, the light was dim, and the girl was so beautiful that the night could not cover her brilliance.


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