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The eyes of other work-study students around them all showed envy. Of course, it was just envy. The scene of Tang San defeating Xiao Chenyu today was deeply imprinted in their minds. Even Wang Sheng admired him endlessly.
. Ask yourself that even if you get a soul ring, you may not be able to win him.
Xiao Wu asked curiously: "What are the benefits of becoming a soul master? It's not just a false name, right?"
Tang San chuckled and said: "There are still some benefits. At least you can eat better in the future. The soul master will have a gold soul coin as a subsidy every month."
"A gold soul coin? So much." Xiao Wu now also understands the importance of money. Although Xiao Chenyu has already said that from now on, the food expenses of work-study students will be his, but having money in his own hands is better than others.
good.
While saying this, Xiao Wu jumped off the bed and ran out happily.
"Xiao Wu, what are you doing?"
"I'm going to register as a soul master too. How much delicious food can I buy with one gold soul coin?"
"Then there's no need to be in such a hurry."
"How can you not be in a hurry? Have you forgotten that today is the end of the month? If you go now, you might be able to get two gold soul coins even for the next month."
"But, can you put on your shoes before going?"
"Well……"
After all, Xiao Wu went to the Spirit Hall in a hurry. Tang San secretly laughed in his heart, I am afraid that Grandpa Matthew Nuo will be shocked again. After all, Xiao Wu is an authentic beast spirit fighting spirit master. Compared with the innate conditions,
It's much better than my fake full soul power.
No longer needing to work as a work-study student, Tang San immediately recalled the crisp knocking sound in his mind. Village Chief Jack once said that going to the Intermediate Soul Master Academy will cost a lot of money in the future, and many things at home will also cost a fortune.
It's time to change, and it would be good to make more money. Moreover, this is also the request of his father. More importantly, only in the blacksmith shop can he have the opportunity to arm himself. After making the sleeve arrows with his own hands,
Tang San discovered that when a hidden weapon was completely crafted by himself, the familiarity with the hidden weapon would become stronger.
"Tang San, I apologize for what happened that day, aren't you still angry?" While Tang San was thinking, Wang Sheng came to him and said with a sincere face.
Seeing the honest smile on Wang Sheng's face, Tang San shook his head and said with a smile: "How could it be possible? I forgot about it a long time ago. Brother Wang Sheng, I have to go out and I may not come back until night."
Wang Sheng nodded and said: "Go ahead. By the way, congratulations on becoming a soul master."
Tang San smiled and said: "It won't take long before you can break through."
Walking out of Notting Academy again, Tang San felt a little tired. After returning with the master today, he hadn't had a good rest yet. He had played a few games with Xiao Chenyu and the others, even though his Xuantian Technique had entered the second level.
It was heavy, but the feeling of fatigue still appeared.
However, he still had to go to the blacksmith shop. The worst thing he could do was start working again tomorrow. What Tang San was most afraid of now was that people wouldn't accept him as a little blacksmith.
Arriving at the blacksmith shop, Tang San walked directly in. As soon as he entered, there was a rush of heat, which was the same in any blacksmith shop. Of course, the temperature in Tang San's dilapidated blacksmith shop was much lower than here.
As soon as you enter the door, you will see an open hall. On the right side of the hall, there are various forged iron tools hanging. There are not only farm tools here, but also various armors and weapons. After all, there are only a few soul masters in this world.
People and weapons are still needed. And the price of weapons is naturally much higher than that of agricultural tools.
Seeing these weapons, Tang San couldn't help but think of the work he had done in his previous life. At that time, the machine-type hidden weapons manufactured by the Tang Sect could be said to be the mainstay of the entire Tang Sect's income. The Tang Sect had many rules, even though they sold machine-type weapons to the outside world.
They are similar to hidden weapons, but they only sell non-toxic ones and some ordinary items. It is impossible to sell real secret weapons. Despite this, the hidden weapons produced by Tang Sect are still in short supply in the world.
If you open a factory that manufactures concealed weapons in this world, what kind of income will you get?
"Kid, what are you doing here? Call your adults to buy something. Get out quickly, it's dangerous here." While Tang San was thinking, a loud voice interrupted his thoughts.
When he looked up, he saw a tall, bare-chested man looking at him. His muscles were bulging under his dark skin, and he looked extremely strong. He was holding a large casting hammer in his hand, and his forehead was covered with sweat.
"Hello, uncle. I just wanted to ask if there is any need for apprentices here." Tang San was young and his voice was clear. Even though the blacksmith shop was filled with the sound of hammering steel, it was still clearly heard by everyone.
Most of the blacksmiths stopped working and looked at Tang San with a kind smile. Blacksmithing is one of the lowest professions. They are all poor people who rely on strength and craftsmanship to make a living. Although they look rough, they are
Most of them are extremely kind.
The big man who spoke before looked Tang San up and down and said: "Kid, don't make trouble. Let's go quickly. It's not safe here. Do you look like you are a blacksmith in your clothes? Besides, we don't recruit you here.
You young apprentice, I’m afraid you can’t even pick up a casting hammer. Haha.”
Only then did Tang San realize that he was still wearing a neat school uniform. Yes, how could he be a blacksmith dressed like this? "I'm sorry, uncle, I'll come back later." After saying that, he turned around and ran out.
The blacksmith shop is very close to Notting College. When Tang San came back again, he had already changed into his original clothes, with big patches on his body and small patches on his body. With this outfit, he definitely didn't need to put on makeup even if he went to eat Baijia Dinner.
As soon as he entered the door, Tang San didn't look for anyone else, but looked for the big man from before, "Uncle, do you think I can be an apprentice like this?"
The big man was stunned for a moment when he saw Tang San's attire, "Kid, aren't you making fun of me?"
Tang San said honestly: "Of course not. Uncle, that's it. I am a work-study student at Notting College. I have time every afternoon. My father is a blacksmith in the village. I have been learning casting with my father since I was a child. I want to come to you.