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Chapter 788 Take care, Wulin

Tang Wulin nodded and said with a smile: "Thank you, teacher. Teacher, how much do you think I can sell for this heavy silver?"

Mu Xi couldn't help but curl her lips, "That's the same thing. Have you fallen into the eyes of money?" She didn't know what Tang Wulin and the others needed for this mission.

Mu Chen glared at his daughter, then chuckled and said, "Why are you selling it? I have collected this half-step soul forging piece. You are my best disciple, and I only need to show off this piece of metal to the headquarters.

It’s your uncle, so I must be extremely envious. Hahaha! At the stage of half-step soul forging, you are already qualified to name your own metal."

Tang Wulin's heart moved and he hurriedly said: "Teacher, why don't you help me come up with a name."

Mu Chen looked at Tang Wulin in surprise. For a holy craftsman, naming one's own metal is an extremely honorable thing. Few people would give up this qualification to others.

Seeing the sincerity in Tang Wulin's eyes, Mu Chen was still hesitating, but Tang Wulin had already said: "Teacher, without your guidance, I would not be where I am today. Please don't refuse."

Mu Chen laughed, "Okay, okay, okay! Nothing makes me happier than this. Then the teacher will give you a name. Seeing that you forged this heavy silver covered with dragon scales, why not call it Dragon Scales?"

Chen Yin! From now on, all your soul-forged metals will be named after dragon scales, how about that? Your name also has the word "Qilin" in it, which is a homophone."

"good!"

From this moment on, Tang Wulin's future metals of half-step soul forging and above will all have their own names. Chen Yin is Dragon Scale Chen Yin, and Fine Gold is Dragon Scale Fine Gold.

Once a rare metal has a name, its value is unimaginably high. Moreover, the properties of the soul-forged metal of each saint craftsman are different. Not all soul masters can use the soul-forged metal of the same saint craftsman.

Tang Wulin's soul forging is infused with his Golden Dragon King's bloodline. Its quality is so high that once the soul forging is truly completed, it will definitely be the top existence in the world of saint craftsmen. It is suitable for almost all combat armor masters. Especially for the power attack system.

, a powerful battle armor master, which is a perfect match.

Tang Wulin once experimented that the metal forged by his half-step soul could even isolate the pressure of his own Golden Dragon King's bloodline aura, because it was from the same origin.

In the future, if all his companions wear the dragon scale metal battle armor he forged, then at least they will be able to avoid being affected by the aura of his own blood in battle.

Mu Chen gave Tang Wulin five million federal coins, which was enough for all their expenses along the way. If the dragon scale silver was really to be sold, it would be worth more than that. This was still half a step of soul forging. But Mu Chen

I accepted this piece of metal for collection, it has a different meaning!

"Senior sister, I'm leaving." Tang Wulin waved to Mu Xi who was walking to the door.

Although Mu Xi kept talking coldly to him, when he and his friends really wanted to leave, she kept walking outside the door.

Looking at Tang Wulin who was smiling and waving to her, Mu Xi bit her lower lip. Suddenly, she rushed over and hugged him.

Tang Wulin was stunned when she hugged him, and Mu Xi's choked voice came to his ears, "Take care, Wulin."

Before he could speak, Mu Xi had already let go of him, and Fei Ye ran back to the Blacksmith Association.

The fragrance was still there, and a strong sense of loss emerged. This loss was not only because of separation, but also because, at this moment, Tang Wulin suddenly felt that he was no longer the teenager he was before, let alone a child.

He is already an adult, his youth will be gone forever, and the responsibilities on his shoulders are becoming heavier and heavier.

"Can't you bear it?" Xie Xie chuckled in Tang Wulin's ear.

Tang Wulin raised his hand and hit him on the head angrily.

A minibus that could accommodate twenty people stopped in front of them. This was the car specially arranged for them by Mu Chen. It would take them directly to the Soul Guide Train Station.

Frankly speaking, Tang Wulin was naturally a little resistant to the soul train. It was actually because of several special situations he had encountered before that left him speechless.

But he had to admit that the soul guide train was currently the fastest means of transportation to the direction of military training.

Since the college has set a time limit, and it can be seen from Mr. Cai's tone and expression, it may not be that easy to reach the destination. Naturally, it is better to save time in the front.

And now they are no longer the young boys they were back then. They are all one-word armor masters. There are seven one-word armor masters! Their combined combat power is already quite powerful.

Therefore, after thinking carefully, Tang Wulin decided to call it the Soul Guidance High-Speed ​​Train.

Arriving at the Soul Guide train station, he bought a ticket. Tang Wulin did not use his original privileges. After buying the ticket and getting on the train, Tang Wulin's breathing became even before the train started.

There were two people in a row on the train. Tang Wulin and Le Zhengyu sat together, Xu Lizhi and Ye Xinglan, Xie Xie and Yuan En Yehui, and Xu Xiaoyan sat in a row of three on the other side.

Le Zhengyu couldn't help but turn his head when he heard Tang Wulin's even breathing, and was surprised to find that he had fallen asleep.

Yes, he was too tired. He was too tired after practicing in the academy for half a year. Coupled with the previous soul training, Tang Wulin was not only physically exhausted, but also mentally exhausted.

He was sitting by the window, sleeping deeply. His handsome face looked very calm, with long eyelashes hanging on his lower eyelids. Even when he was asleep, he was still a handsome man.

Le Zhengyu looked at Tang Wulin and sat there in a daze.

Over the past six months, he has also felt tired. Ever since he was rejected by Xu Xiaoyan at the Poseidon Fate Blind Date Conference, his whole person has changed a lot.

That blow was really too big for him. After helping Tang Wulin search for Gu Yue but not finding her, he didn't go out for a whole month. He locked himself in the room. He felt that he had no face to see others. In his heart

Pride does not allow him to have such a setback.

Gradually, he began to understand what his problem was that day, but even so, the pride in his heart still refused to let him admit his mistake.

He always subconsciously believed that Xu Xiaoyan would still come to him and give him a chance to explain.

But contrary to expectations, half a year later, Xu Xiaoyan never came to him, and the distance between the two seemed to become farther and farther.

If you didn't like her so much, it wouldn't be so painful. This sentence is perfect for Le Zhengyu. He really fell in love with Xu Xiaoyan, and fell in love with that quirky but gentle girl.

However, the pride of the Holy Angel family prevented him from saying an apology. This was the most painful part for him.

Le Zhengyu sat there blankly. Perhaps, when he went out this time, he should find a chance to have a good talk with her.

He subconsciously turned to look at Xu Xiaoyan, but was surprised to find that Xu Xiaoyan was also looking at him, their eyes met, and both of them subconsciously avoided each other's eyes.

But at this moment, an indescribable impulse suddenly appeared in Le Zhengyu's heart, and he stood up suddenly.

Across the aisle, Le Zhengyu came to a row of three seats. Sitting on the outside was Xie Xie, then Yuan En Yehui, and Xu Xiaoyan sat on the inside.

Le Zhengyu said to Yuan En Ye Hui: "Yuan En, can I change places with you first? I have something to say to Xiao Yan."

"Hey!" Before Yuan En Yehui could speak, Xie Xie looked at Le Zhengyu with some dissatisfaction. But when he saw Le Zhengyu's gloomy eyes, he finally stood up helplessly.

Yuanen Yehui didn't say anything, stood up, walked to sit next to Tang Wulin, Xie Xie simply stood beside her, and gave up the other seat to Le Zhengyu.

Xu Xiaoyan heard Le Zhengyu's voice, raised his head and glanced at him, then immediately turned his head towards the window.

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