Sung Lin's

Blacksmith

"Master when are you going to let you weapons ?"

Sung Lin complained constantly to his teacher who always just made promises. It had been two months since the incident in the forest. Sung is begging for a weapon by his teacher.

"You've done what I said" replied the book master.

Sung Lin continued walking and walking until he finally came to the front of the blacksmith's place.

"What are we here for ? Didn't our master say we'd make weapons ?"

The book master hit Sung Lin on the head with a stick that he somehow got. "Based on stupid students ! Indeed, where all the origin of the weapons displayed on the wall. This is where the blacksmith makes weapons and sells them, of course inside there must be equipment for you to be able to make your weapons".

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There was the sound of a hammer. The distinctive aroma of the hot iron was also smelled by Sung Lin's nose. He then went to the muscular man who was hitting the iron plate. The muscular man who noticed Sung Lin's arrival, he immediately spoke.

"What business is it here ? If you want to buy a weapon you can see and choose the one on the wall. If you want your own weapon then I can make it !" he said while staying focused on hammering.

The man's tone slightly irritated Sung Lin. And not only that the man spoke to Sung Lin without seeing his face.

The man who was hammering was also aware of the gaze from Sung Lin. "My attitude is like this. I don't want to beat around the bush because I hate being bullied in the process of making weapons".

Because the man's attitude is straight to the point Sung also does not want to beat around the bush and directly express his intentions and goals here.

"I'm not here to buy weapons or to be made weapons by you, but rather I want to borrow a workshop to make my own weapons"

The man immediately stopped from doing the work of hammering He then looked at Sung Lin with a look of dislike.

"Son did you underestimate the technique of a blacksmith ? If you're here just to say such nonsense, then hurry up and leave because I don't want to take care of customers like you" ' he said, continuing his job of pushing back.

The book master of course had expected that this would happen, so he had already prepared a plan for the blacksmith to allow Sung Lin to use his workshop.

"Son.."

The book master gave instructions so that Sung Lin could use the blacksmith's workshop.

"Well what if we just make a bet, uncle. If I am able to repair this broken sword then uncle should allow me to use the workshop. And if I fail then I'll work here for a whole month without a paycheck !".

The iron panda felt this bet was not so bad. And even he will feel lucky if he has a volunteer worker without being paid a bit.

"Interesting offers. I agree to your bet and I want you to work here not for one month but three months" replied the blacksmith with a smile.

"No problem, because I'm going to win this bet !" sung Lin replied confidently.

Sung Lin instantly retrieved one broken sword from the wooden barrel. He then immediately headed inside which was a large piece of iron. It was there that Sung Lin would repair the sword he was holding.

He rolled his sleeves up to his shoulders in order to ease in the process of repairing weapons.

The blacksmith was still acting as usual because he knew that it was just a prank. Xia was not worried about losing because the forging technique was quite difficult for a boy of his age to learn. To become a professional forger then one would have to work hard and unyielding with it the resulting sword would be good and sharp.

Mester book then temporarily took over Sung Lin's body while in the process of forging. The book master who had already controlled Sung Lin's body, he immediately started the forging process.

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A heat instantly shot out from the sword he forged. The heat radiated from the beaten part to the entire body of the sword evenly. The master of the book who was holding then took out a white flame drained it into the hammer to clean up the dirt attached to the sword.

The blacksmith couldn't help but believe what he saw. The problem was that the boy who should still be playing pebbles at the moment instead displayed a forging technique that was so incredible and that he had never seen in his entire life.

"What ? How could ?"

The book master continued to repeat the technique until all the impurities disappeared from the sword body. After which he put spiritual Qi into his forging process making the sword a spiritual sword capable of emitting Qi twice as much as before.

Sung Lin who was in consciousness even though his body was moving on his own was also amazed by what his Master was doing.

"Son this technique that I showed you this is a technique commonly used in the immortal realm !" the master of books in the head.

"Nature immortal ?" Sung Lin was confused by what his teacher said.

"Heh. someday you will also understand yourself".

A few minutes later the originally dull and rusty sword had already turned into a sword that was quite sharp and capable of expelling spiritual Qi easily.

"How's uncle ?" asked Sung Lin who had returned to his original condition.

"Son, where did you learn that technique ? My whole life I've never seen such an incredible forging technique !"

Sung Lin did not know how to answer because the one who did just now was his teacher and not him.

"I learned it from my teacher, but unfortunately the teacher is gone and I don't know where he is" he replied with origin.

"Your teacher must be the best forger in the entire continent. Haish. although I am reluctant to admit it but it is undeniable that you won this bet" said the blacksmith.

With Sung Lin winning the bet, now he was allowed to use the workshop.

"By the way I don't know what your name is yet ?" ask the blacksmith.

"My name is Sung Lin, if uncle is alone ?"

"I'm Jao, you can call me Uncle Jao !" jao replied loudly.

"But son Lin what kind of sword do you want to make ?" jao asked curiously.

"I won't make the sword now because I don't have the material. And for that I'll look for him first".

That's what the book master told Sung Lin. They only came here to get permission first before they made the real sword.