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"Wait a minute." Tang Ziran called to Tang Wulin.
"What's wrong, Dad?"
Tang Ziran patted the chair next to him and said, "Come, sit down, dad has something to discuss with you."
"Oh." Tang Wulin came to sit next to his father and looked at his face with some confusion.
Tang Ziran said: "Son, you choose to become a soul master, and your father supports you. But my father said that you have to face many difficulties, not only in your studies, but also in 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 discovered that soul rings are more powerful than soul rings.
With advantages, high-level souls and above can also grow and can be manufactured to a certain extent manually. The soul is equivalent to the spiritual existence of the soul beast. Souls of different levels can bestow one or more soul rings on the soul master, and
For us ordinary people, there is only one way to obtain souls, and that is to buy them from the Spirit Transferring Pagoda."
"Dad has no skills and his salary is meager. It's okay to support our family. Now that we have Na'er, you can see that you two little guys have a big appetite. So, when your soul power reaches the tenth level, Dad
It’s hard to save up 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."
After listening to his father's words, Tang Wulin couldn't help but feel a little dazed for a moment. He had indeed never thought about this problem. Yes! A soul master must have a soul ring. The soul ring can be brought directly by a soul beast or obtained by fusing souls.
. Nowadays, soul beasts are extremely rare, and it is too difficult to obtain them. Then the only way is to buy souls.
A six-year-old child still has a weak concept of money. But the real problem is 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 try 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 a 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, and the first three months are for study.
After three months, if you can forge something simple, you can 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 in his eyes and said, "Forging is a very hard job, can you really do it?"
Tang Wulin nodded and said, "I can do it! I will save my own money to buy the soul."
Tang Ziran smiled and said, "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."
Tang Wulin went back to his room, but a drop of liquid fell on Tang Ziran's shoulder. Tang Ziran turned to look, and behind him was his tearful wife.
"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
Second-rate……
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 is not only the ability to forge metal, but also a
The process of training him. If he can really persevere, not only will he have a means of making a living when he grows up, but he will also be able to temper his character, which will be of great benefit to him without any harm. You also know our
Situation, I'm afraid that one day, we..., of course, it would be better if Linlin could get Mangtian's approval. 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 Bluesilver Grass martial spirit, so much so that he felt a special sense of intimacy towards the Bluesilver 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 the 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 the 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'm already a big kid. How embarrassing it is for my classmates to see me!"
Lang Yue smiled and said, "You are also 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 must make my own money to buy a soul."
Lang Yue put down her son, squatted in front of him and said, "Son, if you can't hold on, don't force it. If it really doesn't work, mom will find a job and 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 then."
Aolai City is not big, and there is no need to take any transportation. Lang Yue walked with 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, with dark skin and a beard that looks a bit fierce.
"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." Mang Tian nodded expressionlessly, and then thought to Lang Yue: "Brother and sister, please go back first and pick him up in two hours."
"Brother Mangtian, I'm sorry to bother you." Lang Yue was reluctant to look at his son and wanted to say something, but in the end he gritted his teeth and held back.
