"Wait a minute." Tang Cumin called Tang Wulin to stop. "What's wrong Dad?"

Tang Ziran patted the chair beside him, "Come, sit down, Dad has something to discuss with you."

"Oh." Tang Wulin came to his father and sat down, looking at his face with some confusion. He was a little curious, the current Tang Cumin is richer than the original book, shouldn't he let him learn forging, right?

Tang Cumin said: "Son, you choose the path of becoming a soul master, and your father supports you." But Dad said that there are many difficulties you have to face, and a truly powerful soul master is not only high level, but also physical strength and mental power, as well as quality. ”

Tang Cumin smiled and said: "To improve the strength and polishing quality of the body, I think the most suitable way should be forging, do you remember Uncle Pitian?" ”

"Remember! Didn't he come to our house before? Tang Wulin had an image of a middle-aged man with a somewhat fierce appearance and a tall figure in his mind. Is he still going to be an apprentice like in the original book?

Tang Cumin said: "Your Uncle Pitian is an excellent forger. Dad told him about your situation, there is money in the family to buy souls, but forging is very good for you, it can temper your perseverance, and it is good for your future, do you want to go? ”

Tang Wulin's eyes lit up, "I want Dad, when can I start going?" "He really yearns for forging, after all, who doesn't want to be a god craftsman?

Tang Cumin looked at him with deep meaning in his eyes and said, "Forging is a very hard thing, can you really do it?" ”

Tang Wulin nodded and said, "I can!" "He knows how dangerous he is, he has to work hard, he doesn't want to be frozen forever like the original owner, only strength is king.

Tang Cumin smiled, "Okay, then you can try it, if you feel that you can't stand it, we won't go."

"Good. Dad, I'm going to meditate. ”

Tang Wulin went back to his room, but in the distance, Tang Cumin was talking to Langyue.

"Wulin, this kid is so talented, but why do you want to learn forging?" Lang Yue was a little incomprehensible, "With his martial soul and our family's economic level, it's no problem to supply him to the two-character fighting armor master."

Tang Cumin sighed lightly, "Forging is a craft. Although Lin Lin is young, this child has a strong personality. Forging is not only about forging metal, but also a process of honing it. If he can really persevere, and he can also exercise his character, it will be beneficial to him and harmless, and you know our situation, I am afraid that one day, we will ...... Of course, it would be even better if Linlin could be recognized by Pi Tian. His professional level is even higher than I was at the beginning. Besides, it is the will of the Lord to let Lin Lin learn to forge."

At the mention of that adult, he felt a little more fanatical and adoring. Even Lang Yue closed her mouth.

Tang Wulin, who was eavesdropping, was also slightly stunned, "That adult? It seems that they have someone behind them? "He's a little confused, the situation where the Tang Sect slaughtered him for power and profit shouldn't exist, right? After all, Tang Hao and Ah Yin are here! Two sub-gods can't beat a group of Titled Douluo, right?

"Don't worry, your own strength is the capital, and all the unfavorable factors in the world are because of the lack of ability of the parties." Xiao Hei said lightly.

Sedum smiled evilly: "Kuroko, what is 1000-7?" Who do you like in the meow species? ”

"I'm Arima, what about you? Is it a gecko? ”

"Guess," Xiao Hei said angrily.

………

Early the next morning, saying goodbye to his mother and Na'er, Tang Wulin went to school.

One night of meditation made him more and more intimate with the Martial Spirit Palace, so much so that he had a special affinity for the Blue Silver Grass.

Because of the blessing of the goddess of life, he has had a high affinity for life energy since he was a child. What's more, his martial soul is still the Blue Silver King, the Blue Silver Emperor back then was the supreme of all plant-based soul beasts, if he evolved into the Blue Silver Emperor, how powerful should he be?

The soul master class is not to learn the knowledge of the soul master every day, but to learn the knowledge of the soul master for one day and the cultural class for one day. Today it's the turn of the culture class.

Tang Wulin is very smart, listens carefully and has been praised by the teacher in the cultural class.

"Mom, why did you pick me up? What about Na'er? As soon as he left the school gate after school, Tang Wulin saw Langyue.

Lang Yue's eyes showed a trace of distress, and she walked over quickly to pick up her son. Although adopting Tang Wulin was the order of that adult, how could they have no feelings after getting along for so long?

"Mom, put me down, I'm already a big child, let my classmates see how embarrassing it is!"

Lang Yue smiled slightly, "How old are you also my son." Mom is sending you to Uncle Pitian. Do you really want to learn blacksmithing? ”

Tang Wulin nodded and said, "Yes!" Forging is a kind of experience, I have been yearning for the profession of forging since I was a child, and I must become the most famous craftsman on the mainland in the future! ”

Lang Yue put down his son, squatted in front of him and said, "Son, if you can't hold on, don't be reluctant, there are so many forging masters on the mainland, and there is only one divine craftsman, you can be a holy craftsman mother, you will be very satisfied." Although they adopted Tang Wulin, they didn't know much about some things. The Tang Sect also strictly demanded that they not reveal the name of the adult at home.

"Don't worry, I must become the most famous divine craftsman on the Douluo Continent!" Tang Wulin said firmly.

"Okay, let's go."

Originally, there was really no means of transportation in Aolai City, but under the development of Tangmen, this small city has become a coastal city with developed trade. Naturally, there is a means of transportation.

After a few minutes on the bus, they came to a small storefront room.

The façade room looks a little shabby on the outside, and the signboard on it reads the words "Pitian Studio".

When I walked to the door, a smell of metal was already blowing in my face.

Langyue rang the doorbell, and after a short time, the door opened, and a middle-aged man walked out of it.

The middle-aged man was tall, dark-skinned, and had a beard that looked a little fierce.

"My brother and sister are here." His voice was low and majestic, and when he heard it in his ears, Tang Wulin felt a little buzzing.

"Uncle Bitian." He politely saluted the uncle, whom he had met several times.

"Hmm." Bi Tian nodded expressionlessly, and then thought about Langyue: "Brother and sister go back first, and pick him up in two hours." ”

"Brother Bitian, then I'll trouble you." Langyue was a little reluctant to look at her son, and wanted to say something, but finally gritted her teeth and endured it.

………………

Tang Wulin: "Who is that adult?" ”

Yu Hao's funeral: "Huo Yuhao." ”

Tang Wulin: "Why do you call it that?" ”

Yu Hao's funeral: "Because it's a little more compelling"