"What's the situation? I'm really so weak?" Ning Lin couldn't help but widen his eyes, looking at the old man, a little incredulous!

"Step on the immortal sword Lingyunyi, and look at the clouds and sunset! Not to mention anything else, immortals can fly with swords, attack when they advance, retreat and defend, and they are already invincible relative to the warriors!" the old man shook his head and sighed.

"Awesome!" Ning Lin could only sigh with emotion and yearn for it infinitely. I am only in the middle stage of forging bones now, and I am still far from the realm of immortals!

"Boy, we've been together for half a year, and it's time to separate!" the old man suddenly changed the topic and said.

"You're going to drive me away?" Ning Lin said in surprise. After getting along for half a year, although Ning Lin didn't even know the old man's name, this did not hinder the relationship between the two. Ning Lin has lacked family care since he was a child, and he has long regarded the old man as a grandfather.

"It's not that I'm leaving, it's that I'm leaving!"

"This is your armory shop, where are you going, it should be me if you want to go!" Ning Lin was a little confused by the old man's words!

"After resting for nearly a year, it's time to go back! This weapon shop will send you away! Although you have created the fourth-level weapon of the Heaven Splitting Halberd, you are only at the level of a first-level forger! If you can reach this level in half a year, you can be regarded as the only one in the world! However, if you want to go further in the casting process, you must not be lazy, let alone ambitious, you must be down-to-earth and lay a solid foundation! This is for you......"

The old man took out a token from his bosom and threw it to Ning Lin.

Ning Lin took a closer look, there were two long knives on them, which were actually second-level Forge Master tokens issued by the Foundry Guild! With this token, even if Ning Lin was an official member of the Foundry Guild, ordinary people would not dare to hurt Ning Lin by a single hair, otherwise they would wait for the Foundry Guild's revenge!

"Isn't it possible to get the Foundry Guild branch to receive the token? Is it useful for you to give it to me like this, can people admit it?"

"Boy, don't be ignorant! I think I've been the first to give someone this kind of low-level armor caster token, and you're still the first! Just steal the fun!" the old man finished speaking, and flew up in the air, a tattered robe moving with the wind, and flew towards the sun......

"Boy, I know myself, I have a chance to see you again......" The voice faded away, and after a while, the old man had disappeared into a white cloud!

"What's the situation, the old man is actually an immortal?" Ning Lin said to himself as he watched the old man leave.

"The body rises into the air, at least it is also the immortal ...... of the pulse period" Xian'er jumped and squatted on Ning Lin's shoulder.

"Alas, if I had known that this old man was an immortal in the Tongmai Period, I would have worshipped him as a teacher a long time ago!" Ning Lin said with some regret.

"Hmph, you think, people still don't look down on you!" said Xian'er sourly. Living with such an immortal for half a year, but only learning casting, and not learning a little bit of martial arts, I can't help but say that it is a pity!

"Forget it! It doesn't matter what kind of cultivation period he is in or through the pulse period, let's guard a dragon head, and sooner or later we will become immortals!" Ning Lin could see it. Picking up the second-level armor master token in his hand, he smiled "hehe" and said, "With this token, even if we have a talisman, see who dares to kill us!"

Looking at the armory shop where he was, Ning Lin said: "This is our home......!

"What are you doing? You won't really change sex, you still want to build weapons!"

"I finally built the Sky Splitting Halberd, rest for a few days first, and go to sleep!"

Xian'er fell upside down from Ning Lin's shoulder: "Are you hopeless......"

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Winter goes to spring, and in the blink of an eye, it is half a year, and the military city of Wanglin City is still full of people every day!

It's still the armory shop, and the embroidered knife in front of the shop is still shaking in the wind, clanging!

"Tong, Tong, Tong......" A sound of slamming the door disturbed the neighbors. A nearly two-meter-tall man raised a fist the size of a human head and slammed the door.

After half a ring, someone finally replied inside: "Who, early in the morning will not let people stop!"

Everything is so familiar, as if it was a copy of a year ago!

The shop opened, and Ning Lin walked out of the store. Xian'er lay on Ning Lin's shoulder, her long tail was nearly a meter long, and she circled Ning Lin's neck twice, as if she was wearing a white scarf.

Xian'er only opened one eye and glanced at the big man, then closed it again, and fell into a deep sleep, making bursts of cries from time to time.

Although it was the first time for Dahan to come to the military city of Wanglin City, he was also a well-known adventurer in the industry, and he didn't expect that he would be ignored by a cat one day!

The murderous aura on his body suddenly emanated, covering Ning Lin and Xian'er like a substance!

On the street behind Dahan, passers-by felt that the temperature dropped suddenly, so they all quickened their pace and left in a hurry.

"Boy, I'm looking for Master Ning Lin......"

Ning Lin smiled slightly and said, "I am!"

The strong man didn't expect that the most famous soldier casting division in the military city would be such a young man, although he was still a little suspicious, he still hurriedly restrained his murderous aura, and looked at Ning Lin in front of him with some suspicion!

In the past half a year, Ning Lin has been cultivating and casting with his heart, and now he is a strong man in the late stage of bone forging. With Yao'er's help, Ning Lin knows every piece of the blank well, and building weapons is also like divine help, others take half a year to create a weapon, but Ning Lin can be built in just a few days, and Master Ning's name has already resounded thousands of miles away!

Dahan still couldn't believe that the young man in front of him was Ning Lin, the soldier caster, and said cautiously: "Master Ning, can you let me take a look at your token?"

Ning Lin took out the wooden card from his arms and threw it at the big man.

The strong man hurriedly took it in his hand, looked carefully, and saw that the wooden card was no more than three inches long, no more than two fingers wide, with two long knives engraved on the front, and an iron pier, an anvil and an iron hammer on the back.

The two long knives on Ning Lin's wooden plaque indicate Ning Lin's status in the Foundry Association - the second-level caster!

"Master, the villain is rude, please forgive the master!"

The strong man looked at the wooden card, and his unruly appearance just now immediately became humble. Even the most ordinary casters in this world have eyes on the top of their heads, let alone second-level casters!

The glacial empire covers an area of nearly 10 million square kilometers and rules over hundreds of millions of human races, and its administrative regions are divided into five classes: prefectures, counties, cities, towns, and villages.

Although Wanglin City is an important town on the border of the Glacier Empire, it is still only a big city after all. It is already the luck of Wanglin City to have a fifth-level or above caster in charge, and there are only a hundred casters in the entire Glacier Empire, and they are all the guests of the governors of each state in each state, as for the treasure practitioner, it is no longer a privileged class that ordinary human beings can access, every treasure practitioner is an immortal, and the treasure weapons they create can only be exerted by immortals!