e's incredibly talented. Is that badge on his chest a Saint Artisan insignia Eight stars, an eight-star Saint Artisan!"Chairman, hello." Tang Wulin hurried a few steps forward and bowed respectfully."...Zen Yue smiled faintly: "The Soul Guidance Communicator is standard equipment for our association, and also a benefit of the association. Every blacksmith has this ring; it was given to me by the president to give you. It's temporarily lent to you. It has ten cubic meters of storage space. It will be more convenient when you hand in missions, otherwise how would you bring those mission metals here"

And benefits But this storage ring is too precious, ten cubic meters of storage, how much is it worth Tang Wulin couldn't even calculate.

Cen Yue stuffed two things into his hand. "Take them. Just complete more missions for the association. This storage ring is a benefit given to you in advance by the association. It's a perk for fourth-level blacksmiths. President, I believe you will definitely become a fourth-level blacksmith in the future. Don't let us down."

Tang Wulin took a step back and bowed to Cen Yue, "Thank you, Master Cen. And thank you, Chairman."

Cen Yue helped him up, patted his head, and smiled slightly: "Although I'm not your teacher, I still have the obligation to remind you. All walks of life lead to the same goal. Although with the development of the times, soul power is no longer the decisive factor in all industries. Many ordinary people can now accomplish tasks that previously required a soul master. However, no matter what industry you want to reach the pinnacle, you need to achieve something in your soul power cultivation. Don't neglect your studies."

"Yes!" Tang Wulin nodded seriously. His initial dream was to become a powerful soul master! Although he seemed to have more development in forging now, he never thought of giving up the profession of a soul master.

Until he left the Blacksmith's Association, Tang Wulin still felt like he was in a dream. He actually had a soul communication device And the association even reimbursed the call fees! On his communicator, Cen Yue's soul communication number was already recorded.

Take another look at the storage ring on his right ring finger. Ten cubic meters of storage space! It's invaluable, probably not much less than a hundred-year soul gem in worth.

He didn't know that, although the ring was indeed a guild benefit, it wasn't something a Tier 4 blacksmith could claim. It was reserved for those who reached Tier 5 and became Master Craftsman smiths.

Mu Chen specially approved this ring for him, obviously wanting to prioritize investment in this promising child of the future.

The benefits of the association are really good! Oh, Tang Wulin suddenly remembered that he still had something to do.

He is not only a blacksmith, but also a Soul Master! He registered with the Soul Masters Association. At his current level, he can receive a monthly subsidy of one thousand Federation coins.

He inquired and found that the Soul Master Association was not far away. Taking advantage of the fact that it wasn't too late, he decided to run over there directly.

Compared to the Blacksmiths' Association, the Soul Master Association was roughly the same size. As a Tier One Soul Master, he could only enter the first floor of the Soul Master Association. He registered by showing his soul ring and received one thousand Federation coins.

Experience at the Soul Master Association is far worse than at the Smithing Association. No one here cares about someone like him, a soul master with only ten years of experience.

However, Tang Wulin was still very happy. The harvest from tonight's outing was indeed not bad.

Back at the dorm, Yun, Zhou Changxi, and Xie Xie were already meditating. He quietly climbed onto his bed and began meditating according to the meditation technique taught by Yin Wu Changkong.

Teacher Wu, Ming is about to start training himself and Xie Xihe, I wonder what methods he will use.

Soul power circulated in his body in a more complex manner. Soon, Tang Wulin entered a meditative state. His not-so-powerful soul power traveled within his meridians, gathering drop by drop.

Morning.

When Tang Wulin ended his meditation, he was surprised to find that Xie Xie was gone. It was already bright outside. Having practiced the new meditation technique for the first time, he had actually slept in later than usual.

Hurry up and get out of bed, and go wash your face.

For him, eating is definitely one of the most important things in life.

Tang Wulin rushed towards the dormitory building, before he even reached the door, he saw a group of upperclassmen standing there, looking around as if they were searching for something.

As he got closer, he suddenly saw a familiar figure among the crowd.

Mu Xi wore her school uniform, her golden hair tied into a ponytail. Girls mature earlier than boys, she was half a head taller than Tang Wulin. She had a slender and graceful figure. Though not fully developed, she already possessed a hint of feminine allure.

When Tang Wulin saw her, Mu Xi also happened to turn her head and saw him at once.

"It's him!" She suddenly raised her hand and pointed at Tang Wulin.

Before Tang Wulin could react, he was surrounded by seven or eight senior male students who were with Mu Xi in the center.

"What are you doing" Tang Wulin asked in puzzlement.

"I have something to discuss with you, son. Come with us for a little trip." A tall and handsome male student said to Tang Wulin, his voice laced with an odd undertone.

Tang Wulin said, "What's the matter Just stay here." He had a vague understanding in his heart. These upperclassmen came to find trouble, it must be related to Mu Xi.

There were quite a few first-year freshmen watching from around, but they were all driven back by the fierce looks of the upperclassmen.

"Can you do that" The tall male student reached out and grabbed Tang Wulin's shoulders.

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Tang Wulin shuddered his shoulders, exerting far more power than someone his age should possess. The tall male student was sent staggering back, nearly falling.

Without hesitation or any wishful thinking, Tang Wulin struck first. Roots of blue silver grass burst from his palms, instantly ensnaring the surrounding senior male students. He himself charged directly at the one who had been knocked back by him.

Back in his days at the academy, he fought a lot - for Nalle and for himself. When facing larger groups, he had to catch them off guard or he'd have no chance. After all, it was an academy; just running out wasn't enough of a strategy.

These senior students clearly hadn't expected that, even in their overwhelming numbers, Tang Wulin would dare to make a move, and so decisively. For a moment, they were all entangled by the Blue Silver Grass.

As soon as the male student started to gather his soul power, Tang Wulin had already charged at him.

"Bang!" The tall male student was knocked flying, Tang Wulin dodged out, and was about to break through the encirclement.

At that moment, a figure silently blocked his path. Immediately after, a blinding light flashed before Tang Wulin's eyes.

Under the intense glare, Tang Wulin felt as if his body was about to burst into flames. His forward momentum suddenly slowed down. With a cold snort, a sharp pain shot through his chest, and he was kicked back into his original encirclement by a powerful force.nts to find something to eat as soon as possible, he's starving. 。When Tang Wulin pushed open the bathroom door, he couldn't help but be startled. 。Four people were seated in the room. There was no...