"Uh..." After the dragon soul saw the action of the cloud iron hammer, he was really a little entangled for a while, originally nominally speaking, he could be regarded as Wang Ling's subordinate, and he could not bear the etiquette of the cloud iron hammer, after all, the cloud iron hammer and Wang Yigang had a very good personal relationship, and they could be regarded as half of Wang Ling's elders, but the low strength bowed to the person with high strength and called him "senior", which was a courtesy among the martial artists, but, in that case, it was really a little unreasonable. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Seeing the somewhat tangled dragon soul, Wang Ling couldn't help but laugh and said, "Uncle Long, you just accept it, after all, your strength is there! Moreover, Xue'er and I don't always call you Uncle Long, so you have nothing to worry about!"

Yun Iron Hammer did not ask about the strength of the dragon soul, but he could clearly understand that the dragon soul at least had the strength of the war spirit level, because, when it was smelted before, how much energy was contained in that fireball, Yun Iron Hammer could still roughly perceive it, but from the words of the dragon soul later, he found that he still underestimated the energy in the fireball, and when he thought of this, when he thought of this, Yun Iron Hammer suddenly said, "Xiao Ling, stand still, don't move!"

"What are you doing, you're going to appreciate the handsome guy!" Wang Ling said with some doubts. But he still straightened his waist, because he saw that Yun Tiehammer's face suddenly became serious, so he also knew that Yun Tiehammer must have something to say to him.

After hearing Wang Ling's words, Yun Tiehammer also smiled a little helplessly, but he immediately became serious, and he bowed respectfully, driving towards Wang Ling, and the action was elegant, complicated, and it seemed to belong to a certain field of etiquette, at the last moment, Yun Tiehammer put his hands crossed on his head and a half meter three inches in front of his head, palms facing up, his head was lowered down, facing the ground, and he knelt on one knee.

Seeing this series of movements of the cloud iron hammer, Nangong Xue'er and the dragon soul were stunned, this etiquette is not comparable to the bow ceremony, after all, people are already kneeling on one knee, it is one of the most noble and reverent etiquette in addition to kneeling on both knees, of course, kneeling on the ground and then on the entire continent, there are hard rules, that is something that only one's parents can bear, and even heaven cannot bear this knee ceremony. However, the two of them felt a little familiar with this posture, but they couldn't remember it for a while!

"Uncle Hammer, what are you doing, hurry up! I'm a junior, I really can't afford it!" Wang Ling said as he tried to support the kneeling cloud hammer.

"Young Master, please don't insult me!Or you just refuse!" After hearing Wang Ling's words, Yun Tie Hammer said almost without thinking, and his tone was very firm and decisive.

"Well, why bother! Uncle Hammer," Wang Ling sighed helplessly, he knew very well what this posture meant, because he had obtained the knowledge inheritance of Nangong Potian, and he was also well versed in all kinds of things in the field of forging, whether it was technology, etiquette or something, and the previous Yun Tie Hammer Shi This ritual belonged to the field of forging masters and equipment divisions, and it was a kind of etiquette of apprenticeship, of course, the person being worshipped could choose not to accept it, just gently pat the palm of the apprentice facing upward, and then the apprentice understood everything, if he accepted it, he had to stick his palm on the palm of the apprentice, and said very solemnly, "Grant!" In this way, the apprentice will stand up and do whatever he wants, of course, you can also do nothing, but that is undoubtedly an insult to the apprentice, of course, etiquette is definitely very old, and it has changed a lot to this day.

So, Wang Ling, who had made up his mind, stepped forward, put his palm on the palm of Yun Tie Hammer, and said very seriously, "Grant!"

After hearing Wang Ling's words, Yun Tiehammer stood up, with an unconcealable smile on his face, and he looked very happy,

Seeing this, Wang Ling said helplessly, "Uncle Hammer, you have a very good personal relationship with my father, if you want to learn my skills, just say it, I will definitely not hide it, what do you say you are doing so trouble!"

"No, this is not good, this is the rule between our forging masters, for some things are not right, it is not good, although there are not a few people who steal the master, but in the end there are a few who can end up well, and you understand me, so, if I want to learn your skills, I must apprentice to you! So, I will be worshiped by the disciple again!" Yun Tiehammer resolutely refused, and it is estimated that he is the only "iron idiot" who is forging like his life That's right, those who steal the master are indeed few and have a good end, but that's only for those high-end forgers, and that's also to ensure that their food guys won't be stolen, and they also have enough connections to help themselves do this kind of thing, thinking that high-end forgers and alchemists are very popular, and they also have popular strength.

Looking at the cloud iron hammer who was about to bow to the master again, Wang Ling hurriedly stopped his movements, and said with a smile, "Uncle Iron Hammer, I can't worship anymore, I really can't afford to worship again!"

"Where, in the field of our forging masters, the attainer has always come first, I am your apprentice, what is inappropriate to bow to you!"

"This, if you give me another big gift, I will not recognize you as an apprentice, and I will directly expel you from the master, and you will never be included!" Wang Ling had to say with a tiger face, this apprentice is still addicted, is it fun.

"Hey, don't mind!, Master, what, you succeeded in the end..." Yun Tiehammer saw that Wang Ling was a little displeased, so he hurriedly changed the topic, and at the same time, he was looking around, looking for traces of the equipment forged by Wang Ling, but when he saw the red, silver, yellow and black iron hammer floating above the anvil, his eyes could no longer be taken off, as if the iron hammer had attracted all his mind, and even his own footsteps were unconsciously walking towards that side.

"Hey, don't touch it!" Seeing the obsessive eyes of Yun Tiehammer, Wang Ling was very happy, after all, as a quasi-forger, not to be precise, a quasi-equipment master, because he definitely has the capital to become an equipment master, he still enjoys this kind of look very much, because it is the most noble affirmation of his work, but Wang Ling thought that Yun Tiehammer just wanted to observe it closely, but he didn't expect him to reach out to touch it, so when he saw him reaching out to touch it, he hurriedly reminded him not to touch it, but it seemed that it was a little late!

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