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After saying goodbye to his grandmother, Wang Ling wandered around the functional area while searching for relevant information. After all, Wang Ling didn't know anything about this place, and he didn't know what was in the place?

After walking here for a while, Wang Ling finally had some basic understanding of this place, and at the same time, he was more and more surprised, after all, there are too many familiar names here.

Not to mention anything else, there are two people in the swordsmanship guidance center called Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu, and another is called Poison Island Tsuneko. There is a person named Shizuka Jukawa in the medical school next door, and the names of such adventists abound.

At this moment, Wang Ling couldn't help but feel an urge to kill all sides in his heart, after all, these names represented fantasy cards.

"Although I want to be a craftsman, I still have to learn the kung fu in my hands, and I can't let go of swordsmanship, boxing or anything, these are all things that can save my life at a critical time?" In front of a swordsmanship instruction center, Wang Ling stopped, thinking in his heart.

The conditions here are so superior that unreasonable use is simply sorry for yourself. Don't look at the strength of these instructors, but they are all outstanding in their respective fields, and now Wang Ling can only look up.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, everybody!"

Just as Wang Ling lowered his head and pondered, a woman's anxious voice suddenly came from not far away.

Hearing this, Wang Ling didn't have time to think about it, and subconsciously hid to the side, and the dust around him was everywhere, and a girl of about fifteen or sixteen years old poured into Wang Ling's eyes like a dog eating.

"me, what the hell is going on!" Seeing the woman slowly standing up, while screaming incessantly, Wang Ling had such a thought in his heart.

The girl has beautiful black shawl long hair, and is wearing a pale yellow dress, like a small jasper.

"I'm sorry for the trouble!"

After the girl apologized, she entered the Condor Heroes Swordsmanship Guidance Center in front of her, as if she had something important.

After a while, the girl retreated again, walked to Wang Ling's side, stared at Wang Ling for a long time, and then asked uncertainly.

"Are you ······?"

"Do you know me?"

"I don't know."

"Then why did you go back and talk to a stranger of mine?"

“··· Hmmm..."

After thinking about it for a while, the girl spoke: "It's nothing, it's just that you and a friend of mine look a little alike?" ”

How could it be such a coincidence?

Listening to the girl's lame lies, Wang Ling didn't point it out, just smiled and didn't say anything.

"By the way, my name is Xuan Lingyue, I see you wandering back and forth at the door, is there something wrong?"

"Yes, but it's not a big deal." Glancing at Xuan Lingyue deeply, Wang Ling said, "Recently, I have been a little interested in the craftsman, and I am also interested in swordsmanship, I don't know which one is better." ”

Hearing Wang Ling's question, Xuan Lingyue just laughed, and then said in a firm tone: "Forget about the maker or something, although it is not as good as the card maker, but it is not something that ordinary people can do." Learning swordsmanship or something is the right choice, after all, it is too difficult to be an artifact maker. ”

"Is it so hard to be a crafter?"

"Craftsman is not a simple profession, as one of the ten saints of the profession created by Bao Sheng, the future is not small, but the requirements for talent, chance and luck are too high, ordinary people still forget it, right?"

"Really?"

Seeing that Wang Ling didn't believe it, Xuan Lingyue shook her head and began to explain the reason: "This is not a place to talk, there is a teahouse in front of it, let's go there to talk?" ”

"Huh?"

After walking to the teahouse, Xuan Lingyue just sighed and began to explain some of the information about the maker.

Through Xuan Lingyue's description, Wang Ling probably has a little understanding of the crafter.

The so-called maker is basically similar to the cultivators of the refining tools in the Xianxia novel, and the card maker can be said to have their own spring and autumn, and they are not as inferior to the card maker as Xuan Lingyue said.

The maker is better than having the slightest constraint and can freely make what he wants, but the requirements for materials and technology are too high, and he can be customized one-to-one.

The card maker is not, the production process is full of accidents, the same sword, the maker can make it according to the detailed requirements, but the card maker can only guarantee to make the sword, but not the guarantee to make what sword?

It could be a long sword, a short sword, or a one-handed sword, in short, full of uncertainty.

However, for an organization, the efficiency of card makers is obviously higher than that of instrument makers, which is probably the reason why Xuan Lingyue said that the status of card makers is higher than that of instrument makers.

For Wang Ling, it is obvious that the maker is more in line with Wang Ling's requirements, after all, although the card maker is good, it is not Wang Ling's dish, and the card can be obtained outside, and it is not necessary for the card maker to be able to make it.

"Thank you!"

After getting the information he wanted, Wang Ling got up and prepared to leave here.

Xuan Lingyue hesitated for a long time before she spoke: "Brother Jiang, can you do me a favor?" ”

"What's the busy?"

Wang Ling said, but in his heart, he secretly said that he really had something to do, but he didn't show it on his face at all.

"Help me deal with a goblin."

"Goblins, you shouldn't be your opponent, right?"

Although he and Xuan Lingyue have only just met, Wang Ling can be sure that Xuan Lingyue's strength is not simple, at least not worse than himself.

And the goblin is a monster in the novice village, Xuan Lingyue can naturally easily deal with it.

"If it's a 'mediocre' goblin." Xuan Lingyue said in a strange tone, "But the problem is that it's not a 'mere' goblin. ”

Although he wanted to refuse, after thinking about it carefully, Wang Ling still nodded and agreed to Xuan Lingyue's request.

It just happened that they had a stiff relationship with the Hundred Beast Hall, and they could just use this matter to lure them out and weaken their strength, after all, this person's strength should not be underestimated, and it was just right to use it.

······

After agreeing to Xuan Lingyue's request, Wang Ling left the teahouse to learn the basics of a crafter.

The following days were boring days, and in addition to the daily exercise, every day was to carry forward the spirit before the college entrance examination and work hard to learn some basic knowledge of the maker.

In the Nanshan camp, even a force like the Hundred Beast Hall did not dare to be presumptuous, after all, it was not only the Hundred Beast Hall that was here, Tianyuan Hall and another unknown force were eyeing the side.

What's more, the other residents are not easy to mess with, if they really want to make trouble, the Hundred Beasts Hall will also have to weigh how much of its own loss?

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