Chapter 1134 (2/2)

Even though Tang Wulin had been a Saint Blacksmith for a very long time, this was the first time that he had received such treatment.

It appeared that money wouldn't be an issue now.

”Just select three missions that can be completed by seventh-rank Saint Blacksmiths, and as for the price, I'll charge the same as the market price; you can determine the prices after you evaluate the metals that I forge. Give me a forging room and the required materials, and I'll get started right away.”

”Yes!”

Service was always extremely fast and convenient for a Saint Blacksmith. After making these decisions, everything would be taken care of for him by the a.s.sociation. The material costs would be deducted from the final reparations that he received, and all of the materials chosen for him were definitely going to be the best.

For a Saint Blacksmith, material costs were virtually negligible.

Thus, three missions were quickly presented to Tang Wulin.

All three missions were of the same type, and they were ones that Saint Blacksmiths faced the most; they were soul refined metal molding missions!

To put it in simpler terms, these missions required one to soul refine metals, then mold them into whatever shape or form that was required. To put it in even simpler terms, these missions revolved around creating fundamental pieces of three-word battle armor.

A faint smile appeared on Tang Wulin's face at the sight of these three missions. All three were soul refined metal molding missions, which were the simplest missions that Saint Blacksmiths could complete. It was quite clear that the young woman had been quite reserved in her choices as Tang Wulin was an unfamiliar face that she had never seen before. However, this wasn't necessarily a bad thing; he hadn't forged for quite a while, so it would be good for him to practice with these relatively simple missions.

Soon, a string of rhythmic clangs rang out from within a high-grade forging room. The sound was very crisp and pleasant, and was completely devoid of any violence.

The expression on the face of the employee who was standing outside immediately eased upon hearing this sound.

Yu Lan had been working on the Saint Blacksmith floor for over three years, yet she had only seen a total of six Saint Blacksmiths during this time. When she saw Tang Wulin, the first thing she did was try to verify his ident.i.ty, but there were no records in the system of a Saint Blacksmith like him. However, through their scanning devices, it could be determined that his Saint Blacksmith badge was authentic, and it was also most definitely his. However, there was no way for her to inquire about Tang Wulin's situation without encroaching upon his privacy, so she had been quite reserved in her mission choices and chose the three simplest missions for Tang Wulin.

As soon as she heard the pleasant clangs coming from his forging room, she was immediately a.s.sured that this was indeed a Saint Blacksmith. If he weren't a Saint Blacksmith, there was no way that he could make his forging sound so captivating and delightful. Furthermore, this man was most likely a veteran Saint Blacksmith who was possibly quite close to reaching the eighth rank.

He appeared to be in his forties, but generally speaking, all blacksmiths worked extremely hard, so they often didn't age very well and looked older than they actually were. As such, perhaps he wasn't even 40 years old yet! Even if he were slightly older than her, she could certainly accept such a young Saint Blacksmith! After all, if she could become a Saint Blacksmith's woman...

Yu Lan was already getting carried away by her train of thought. In contrast, Tang Wulin had already entered a highly concentrated state of complete immersion.

As his powers had improved, especially from the enhancements of his Golden Dragon King bloodline, Tang Wulin discovered that his entire being could be integrated into his forging, even his bloodline aura.

What was the difference between a seventh-rank and an eighth-rank blacksmith? The difference lay in whether one could infuse their own apt.i.tude into the metals that they forged, thereby bestowing upon the metals apt.i.tude, on top of life and sentience.

Tang Wulin was still lacking in this regard, which was why he was still a seventh-rank blacksmith. In order to accomplish this, he required more practice and enlightenment, as well as to constantly better his understanding of himself and his own forging.

For example, his teacher, Saint Blacksmith Mu Chen, could already impart some of the special characteristics of his Sun martial soul into the metals that he refined. As such, the soul refined metals that he forged were most suitable for fire-attribute Soul Masters or Soul Masters who didn't possess martial souls with attributes that clashed with the fire element. If a suit of three-word were to be constructed using his soul refined metals, the battle armor would possess an innate fire attribute, thereby adding extremely potent fire-attribute power to the Soul Master's attacks without any additional soul power expenditure.

This was the equivalent of giving the battle armor master a brand new innate ability, and that was certainly nothing to be scoffed at.

Tang Wulin was also at a stage where he was beginning to try and master this ability. Prior to today, he had only developed a slight inkling for how he was going to accomplish this, but he was still very far away from being able to infuse his apt.i.tude into the metals that he forged.

However, he was feeling different today. He could immediately sense that he was somehow different as soon as he began his forging.

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