
The students working around him emitted a jealous light in their eyes. Of course, it was just envy, nothing more. The scene today showing Tang San's strength while defeating Xiao Chen-Yu was embedded in their minds, especially Wang Sheng, who admired him endlessly. Reaching the conclusion that after obtaining the spirit ring it would be impossible to win.
Xiao Wu was full of curiosity asking:
"What's the point of being a Spirit Expert? It's impossible to just get a few empty titles."
Tang San laughed, saying:
"There are still some benefits, at least in the future I can eat some good things. Spirit experts get one gold spirit coin every month."
"One gold spirit coin? This much."
Xiao Wu now also understood the importance of money, although Xiao Chen-Yu had already said working meal money would be covered, but having money on hand was always better than hanging on to others.
While speaking, Xiao Wu jumped off the bed, excitedly running out.
"Xiao Wu, where are you going?"
"I will register in the spirit hall, one gold coin can buy so many delicious items, ah."
"There's no need to rush like this."
"How can I not rush, have you forgotten today is the end of the month? Leave now, including next month, maybe I can get two gold spirit coins. "
"But, you can at least wear shoes before you go."
"Eh..."
Xiao Wu finally still left excitedly to the spirit hall, Tang San silently laughed in his heart, Perhaps the Ma Cactress Xiu Nuo will not recover from the shock. After all, Xiao Wu would become a Spirit Expert fighting spirit beast. Comparing innate qualifications, this was definitely much better than his innate full spirit power.
No need to do any more student work, Tang San's mind returned to the thought of a clear rhythmic sound about the sound of iron clanking. Village elder Jack had once said that an advanced spirit expert academy had a cost that was not small, so he had to exchange so many items from home, and saving a little money was the best thing. Also, this was his father's request. More importantly, only in the smithy did he have a chance to upgrade his weapon. As a result of making an arm arrow with both hands, the feeling about the hidden weapon became even more intense.
"Tang San, I'm sorry for the trouble that day, you're not offended right."
Right in the middle of Tang San's musings, Wang Sheng came to his side, speaking with a sincere expression.
Looking at Wang Sheng with a simple and honest smile, Tang San shook his head, saying with a slight smile:
"Whatever it is, I've long forgotten. Wang Sheng dage, I have to leave for a while, I might be back at night."
Wang Sheng nodded, and said:
"You're leaving. Right, congratulations on being a spirit expert."
Tang San said with a slight smile:
"It won't be long, and you'll also make a breakthrough."
However, going to the smithy was still an important matter, the worst he would work from tomorrow. What Tang San was most worried about now, was that not everyone would accept him this little blacksmith.
Arriving at the blacksmith's workshop, Tang San directly walked in. Inside, heat was blowing on his face; every workshop was like that, of course, but in Tang San's shabby home the temperature of the blacksmith was much lower than here.
Entering inside, there was a wide hall, on the right side of the hall hung various wrought iron tools, here were not only agricultural tools, but all kinds of armor and weapons. After all, this was a world of directional experts that was only a small group. And the price for weapons is more expensive than agricultural tools.
Looking at these weapons, Tang San Recalled the work he had done in his previous life. At that moment, the Tang sect that made the hidden mechanism-type weapon could be said to be the income pillar of the Tang sect. The Tang Sect had many rules, although they traded hidden mechanism weapons outside, they also sold non-toxic items and some ordinary items. Truly secret knowledge is impossible to take. Although it was like that, the supply of hidden weapons was still a bit in Jianghu.
If in this world he started a hidden weapons manufacturing factory, what income could he make?
"Little friend, why did you come here, to buy your family grill stuff. Get out, it's dangerous."
Right in the middle of Tang San's thought, a loud and clear voice interrupted his thoughts.
Looking at a short-bodied man who was naked staring straight at him, the skin glittering over a lump of muscle, looking extremely dense, in his hand holding a large-sized forging hammer, his forehead was completely covered in sweat.
"Uncle, greetings. I was thinking of coming to ask whether or not you need a student here."
The young Tang San's voice, clear and melodious, although the workshop was very noisy with the sound of steel and iron punches, was still clearly heard by everyone.
The majority of the blacksmiths stopped working with their hands raised, seeing Tang San reveal a smile of goodwill. Blacksmithing can be considered the simplest calling, everyone with a poor background, relying on physical strength and expertise to eat, even though they seem rude, the majority is very kind and honest.
The big man who spoke measured Tang San up and down several times, and said:
"Little friend, don't do that. Quick left. It's not safe here. Is your dress style like the appearance of a blacksmith? Moreover, the place we also did not take this little disciple.You cannot possibly raise the forging hammer. Ha ha."
Tang San realized that he was still wearing his neat and clean school uniform, yes, how could he be considered a blacksmith wearing this.
"Excuse me, uncle, I'll be back in a minute."
Finished speaking, he turned around and ran out.
The blacksmith was very close to the Nuoding academy, when Tang San once again returned, he had already changed his original clothes, the entire large patch covered this small patch, this style of dressing, he had already changed, even if you eat hundreds of foods, you do not need to use talcum powder.
Entering, Tang San did not look for anyone else, once again looking for his previous uncle,
"Uncle, do you see that like this I can be considered a disciple?"
The big fellow looked at Tang San who was wearing a hundred patches, and was stunned for a moment,
"Little friend, you're not making fun of me, are you."
Tang San honestly said:
"Of course not. Uncle, like this. I am a student working in Nuoding academy, every day I have free time in the afternoon, my father is a village blacksmith. From childhood I learned to forge with my father, and thought about coming here to work to get food."