When the two tables were full of cups and plates, everyone realized that Wu Ming and Tang San had already left.

They appear outside the academy, breathing in the fresh air outside the school.

"You don't hate the teacher, do you!" Wu Ming!" Tang San asked.

"Why hate? This is a good thing, a strict teacher makes a high apprentice! Haven't you heard of it? And if we didn't do a good job, what right do we have to blame the master. Wu Mingyun said lightly.

"That's good, I'm afraid you'll have a bad heart. Tang San said with relief.

"It seems that you don't understand me!

"........." Tang San was speechless, "That afternoon, I'll strike iron, you rest." ”

"No, this intensity doesn't tire me to death. Why don't you be the captain next time!" Wu Ming said with a smile.

"Then forget it! Tang San shook his head and said.

After a short time, the two arrived at the blacksmith's shop. After a brief greeting with Shi San, the two began their daily iron life again.

In the afternoon, another ten pieces of iron were completed, which Wu Ming had reservations.

He wanted to leave time for Tang San to tinker with the production of the hidden weapon, and in the afternoon Tang San made another secret weapon, and Tang San named him "Chasing the Wind Lancet".

The wind-chasing willow leaf flying knife is a double-edged knife, shaped like a willow leaf, with a blade length of about 20 centimeters and a handle length of 4 boxes. The middle ridge of the knife is slightly thicker, the double blade is very sharp, and the knife weighs eight taels.

I saw Tang San take up the Xuanyu hand, pinch the tip of the blade with his fingers, and fall out from the inside out, the knife turned 180 degrees in the air, and the wind-chasing lancet broke through the air, making a "zizi" sound.

Then there was a crisp "poof!"

The blade, which looked like a willow leaf and was as thin as paper, actually penetrated directly through the inch-thick iron plate.

"Good knife!" Wu Ming said with a thumbs up.

Tang San stepped forward and pulled out the flying knife, "Wow!" One by one, the flying knife came out in response, the blade was as smooth as a mirror, and Tang San was full of joy when he saw it.

Unlike in his previous life, as a disciple of the Tang Sect, every material had to be controlled. At that time, it took him more than ten years to collect enough materials, and finally made the most satisfying work in his life - Buddha Nu Tang Lian.

And in this life, it is not destined to be so passive. He felt that Wu Ming's suggestion was correct, and with the silver, it was possible for him to realize his dream - to establish the Tang Gate.

"Little San, give it to me!" Wu Ming said.

Tang San gently handed it to Wu Ming, and Wu Ming's heart moved, and he put away the Wind Chasing Lancet.

When the two showed the results to everyone, Xiao Qi lamented: "Hey, tonight is another sleepless night......

Wu Ming naturally knew what Xiao Qi's sleepless night meant? Since the amount of iron mother was large, they had to forge the long sword until dawn tonight.

"What a howl, the two little brothers didn't even drink saliva all afternoon, and they didn't say anything! You just stayed up all night and screamed, as for it!" Shi San said.

"Eh! I was wrong, Third Uncle, what was I thinking......" Xiao Qizhi said heavily.

"Don't even think about it, give it to you, and lose it all. I will send this month's salary to your mother. Shi San glanced at him.

It turns out that although Xiao Qi is young, he loves to gamble. The addiction is very big, sometimes I have a meal, and I also sneak out to play with both hands.

"Third uncle, we are back at the academy, and we still have classes in the evening. The two of them left the smithy.

The theoretical class in the evening lasted for a total of two hours, and tonight it was actually the ink teacher's class, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and they went on for more than ten minutes, and they didn't find the master's figure, so everyone was relieved.

began to reveal their true colors: some were serious and careful, some were in the clouds, and some were outside the gods.

The content of the ink teacher's class is soul beast knowledge, which is indeed a bit boring for Wu Ming, because as Wu Ming, who is the master of the original book, the soul beast knowledge he knows is definitely on the ink teacher, and in the first few minutes, Wu Ming can still listen to it, and as time goes by, Wu Ming begins to wander outside the object......

Xiao Wu is even more so, as the empress of the Star Dou Forest, with 100,000 years of exposure and inheritance, the mainland can understand soul beasts better than her, but I am afraid that it is even rarer. So before the start of class, Xiao Wu was persuaded by everyone to come to class reluctantly.

Her mentality, only Wu Ming knows, calling the soul beast empress to take the soul beast knowledge class, this is really the first joke in the mainland......

Tang San and Ziying belong to the style of studying hard, from all to the end, sitting upright, listening carefully, and taking notes from time to time?

Zhang Yang, Xiao Xiong and Yuen Long are careless, listening to the ink teacher's beast all night, beast, their minds are full of birds and beasts.

Only Shi Mo was the most embarrassed, he had the heart to listen but couldn't understand, his memory was poor, and the ink teacher was too neat, and the amount of knowledge was too large, so he directly drowned Shi Mo in the ocean of knowledge.

At that moment, Shi Mo felt that his name was wrong, and he should be called sunk. A small stone that sank in the sea of knowledge.

When class time was approaching, a terrifying figure appeared at the door. He wasn't tall, but he was in his forties, and what was even more terrifying was what he had in his hands......

"Mr. Inkblot, thank you for your hard work! I'll leave the rest of the time to me. The master said in a deep voice.

The eight people present felt a little chill on their backs, and the master spoke again: "This is a test paper of soul beast knowledge, now you start answering the questions, and hand in the paper in thirty minutes." Those who fail will double their training tomorrow morning!"

"Oh my God, what the hell is this......"

"It's over, it's over......"

"Hey, I'm dead......"

......

After a period of scramble, everyone got into the groove. It's all sentient beings again: some are smiling, some are frowning, some are scratching their ears and cheeks, and some are depressed?

In the end, everything was settled, and the master just judged the score at a glance, and in the end it was half sea and half fire.

"Wu Ming, ninety-five!"

"Xiao Wu, ninety-nine!"

"Tang San, eighty-six!"

"Ziying, seventy-eight!"

"Xiao Xiong, sixty-three!"

"Zhang Yang, fifty-seven!"

"Yuen Long, forty-four!"

"Shi Mo, thirty-one"

"Go to bed early and wake up early, and you'll see you tomorrow!" the master left a thought-provoking sentence......

Someone is destined to lose sleep tonight, because the treacherous master of the waves, and the ink teacher who seems to be a loyal teacher, are actually a sullen slut, which was unanimously discussed and approved by everyone.

Thinking about it, he looks harmless to humans and animals, and he has no part in harming him.

However, the most unbearable fact for Yuen Long and others is: everyone didn't listen to the class well, why did the boss and the little dance sister get higher than Tang San and Ziying.

"Boss, can you tell me why you got such a high score?"

"Eh! I only acted today, uh, the secret of heaven must not be revealed!"

"Sister Xiaowu, tell me about ......"

"Well, it seems like an innate talent......"

Xiao Wu said nonsense seriously......