On the streets of the outer city, Lin Heming was walking slowly and aimlessly. The streets are lined with shops and people. A monk with a full face of foundation. The shop was busy with recruited mortals.

Where am I? If there is wind and rain, if there is a bustling street against the loneliness of returning late, I will feel guilty about the past that has not arrived, and it is difficult to know the upheaval of the island, I look at the future in the future, the long years, the purple melody still has not stopped, you or me, it is already the dream of that time. This is Lin Heming's state of mind at this time.

The street is still crowded with people until night, and it is rare to be quiet. In front of me, a large group of people gathered on the side of the street, with all kinds of figures, all kinds of clothes, and all kinds of faces, and they formed a large circle in layers. "Well, how come a large group of foundation-building monks are huddled together like mortals?" Lin Heming was deeply puzzled.

Squeezed into the circle, I saw a foundation building consummation monk, full of the smell of fireworks, holding a wooden sign in his hand and saying, "Everyone be quiet, listen to me." ”

"This refining workshop recruits three apprentices, who are above the middle stage of foundation building can sign up, but they need to reach the foundation building perfection or above, listeners pay attention, if you don't reach it, you don't need to talk about it."

"Alas!" Most of the people walked away when they heard this. "Is the consummation of divine thoughts a cabbage? Why don't you go to the inner city to recruit people! Someone babbled and left. There are still people who stand unwillingly, waiting for there is room for relaxation. After all, it costs a lot of money to stay in the outer city. If you can learn some refining skills, you can also eat with a mouthful of food.

Lin Heming raised his right hand and walked towards the monk holding the sign, "Can I try it?" ”

"You? Don't be funny, okay, you're not an adult yet, are you? Someone joked. There was a burst of laughter.

"Are you sure?" The monk holding the sign wondered.

Lin Heming's divine thoughts spread out, and the dust on the hundreds of feet of inland rose out of thin air.

"Really?" Lin Heming asked.

Since people need the Great Perfection of Divine Thoughts, if they want to go, they can't hide it.

"Good! Good! Howler! Scatter, scatter, it's you, come with me," the monk holding the sign almost began to sing.

"Come with me! Let's go now, the dream has been awakened....."

There was a wave of consternation all around, and the good guy had another drunken conversation.

Lin Heming left after the man.

There are a total of three refining workshops in the city, of which the "Casting Workshop" is in the third district of the east, which is not very far, but it takes half a day to walk on foot.

"My name is Wen Qian," the man turned his head to look at Lin Heming.

"My name is Lin Heming," Lin Heming replied.

"Oh! Crane chirp, a blockbuster, hahahahaha, good name"

Lin Heming was very embarrassed.

"Whether you can be my junior brother or not depends on you."

Lin Heming replied with a calm glance and did not answer.

Wen Qian took Lin Heming to an animal foot shop, hired a carriage, and the two of them didn't say anything all the way, returning to the "Casting Workshop".

There is a huge, black iron long sign next to the door of the refining workshop, on which the dragon flies and the phoenix dances with three big characters "Casting Soldiers", the handwriting is strong and powerful, such as the sharp edge of the first attempt to pierce people's eyes.

Lin Heming nodded secretly, and said in his heart, "Wow"

"Master, I'm back, look, his name is Lin Heming" Wen Qian shouted happily as soon as he arrived at the door, and ran inside.

Lin Heming also entered the "Casting Workshop" after paying the fare

"Boy, come here, let the uncle see"

Dizzy, what a person. Lin Heming forcibly held back a smile.

"Master, there are thousands of people on the street who have signed up, only this kid has a ridiculously powerful divine mind, hehe, I'm tired to death." Wen Qian looked triumphant and exaggerated.

"Well, it's out."

"It's just an apprentice, I don't know if I can refine a bird?" Rao Ruizhi glanced at Lin Heming lightly. If you want to become a refiner and inherit his skills, you not only need to work hard, but most importantly, you need talent. Rao Ruizhi Jindan was successfully cultivated.

Lin Heming thought even more speechlessly, "This is too vulgar."

"Well, Xiaolinzi, you first learn material attribute identification from Wen Xiaozi, let's go!"

"Rub, this is the acceptance of apprentices, and there is no place to stay, and there is no ceremony or anything. It's too hasty," Lin Heming was speechless for a while.

"Come, junior brother, choose the room at will" Wen Qian was not confused at all, arranged a place to live, sent a summons to call for food, all inclusive, good guy, this master doesn't care about inside and out, and handed it over to the apprentice Wen Qian. I continued to open the furnace and refine the furnace.

Lin Heming finally settled down and began to learn the basics of refining, during which he would also go to the refining room with Wen Qian to watch Master Rao refine magic weapons.

The white horse passes by, time flies, spring goes to autumn, flowers bloom and fall, and a year has passed in a blink of an eye.

Lin Heming is eighteen years old.