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Chapter 91: The Genius of Class One

    

been forging small parts. Māng was even stricter with him than he was with Long Ge. But Tang Wulin seemed to have a special kind of resilience in his character. In the three years he'd been here, he...The eerie-looking boy laughed, "Alright! Let's see what you've got. What makes you think you can turn us into second class" As he spoke, his eyes suddenly flashed, and then his body shot up a few inches, seeming to become incredibly flexible. Two yellow rings of light rose from beneath his feet. To top it off, green scales sprouted on his neck, and his eyes transformed into vertical pupils.

“Two rings A Soul Master” Tang Wulin and his companions were all taken aback. If the other party was a student from Year One Class One, they should be the same age as them, only nine years old! At the age of nine, to already be a Soul Master, this was absolutely astonishing.

Tang Wulin stepped forward, standing between Gu Yue and Xie Xie. Despite the powerful aura emanating from his opponent, he remained unfazed.

A white soul ring ignited beneath his feet, and a blue aura pulsed in the palm of his hand as he summoned his Blue Silver Grass.

“Haha, only a trash with a ten-year soul ring dares to be arrogant, it's really too funny. Rest assured, I won't clean you up now. When I get to the competition stage, I will let you know the difference between a real fighter and trash. Remember my name, Class One, Year One, Wei Feng!”

Having finished the sentence, Wei Feng suddenly retracted his soul power, allowing everything about him to return to normal. He turned and strode away arrogantly.

"Damn it!" Xie Xie was about to charge forward, but Tang Wulin pulled him back with a strand of Blue Silver Grass wrapped around his waist.

"Don't fall for it," Tang Wulin said in a low voice. "He wants to lure us into making the first move, so we'll be punished by the academy and then..."

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Xie Xie's eyes flashed with cold light, "Are two rings very remarkable Hmph! Wait and see."

This is a test.

Tang Wulin said, “I’m going to the studio first. Teacher Wu won’t help us analyze our opponents; she always lets us adapt on our own. You guys try to investigate Class One’s situation first. I’ll be back tonight and we can discuss it then.”

Although Xie Xihe was very unwilling, Wei Feng's display of two-ring strength still put pressure on the three of them. Faced with such an opponent, how could they possibly be sure of victory

At the age of nine, having two soul rings That's definitely a prodigy! You have to know that under normal circumstances, in other grades' classes, it would take at least until third grade for a soul master with two soul rings to appear.

Xie Xie asked himself if he had a different talent, but the distance between him and the two rings was still considerable.

"Good! I'll teach them a lesson." Xie Xie walked away with a gloomy face.

Gu Yue arrived beside Tang Wulin, chuckling softly. "Don't mind them, we'll definitely win."

Tang Wulin turned his head to look at her. Gu Yue's eyes held no arrogance, only confidence. In the previous few matches, they hadn't truly unleashed their full power. Especially Gu Yue, among the three, it seemed to Rao that Xie Xie was the strongest, but in reality, the truly powerful one was the girl beside him. Her talent even earned praise from Teacher Wu!

Gu Yue patted his shoulder and walked away by herself. Her slender figure was soon swallowed up by the crowd of other students.

Tang Wulin clenched his fists. His teammates were all so powerful, and as the captain, his own strength was far inferior. Whether it was to survive or to become stronger, he had to obtain the Ice Crystal Fruit and the Crimson Flame Fruit as soon as possible.

When he arrived at the studio, Meng Hao was still there. Tang Wulin first completed the forging tasks he had taken on last week. As his proficiency with the Qianjian Chen Yin Hammer increased, completing second-level blacksmithing tasks became quite easy now, with no scrap appearing each time. He could always take on two tasks and earn more Federation coins.

Tang Wulin left all his savings here. He counted them up and found that he had a total of 320,000 Federation coins. Although there was still a considerable gap between the amount needed to purchase Bingjingguo and Chiyan fruit, if he could take on third-level missions, it shouldn't be too difficult.

Looking at the metal pieces refined by his own Hundred Forge, Tang Wulin sat there in a daze. After arriving in East Sea City, his life had undergone many changes. He saw many things he had never seen before in Ao Lai City.

After several months, the confusion in his heart gradually disappeared. What he saw was a more wonderful world. As his strength increased and he received attention from the Blacksmith Association, his confidence also grew stronger. He still clearly remembered the words his father had said to him before he left home: "Keep your eyes on the future."

Yes! Only by looking forward can we see a more wonderful world.

At that moment, there was a sound of someone opening the door outside. Tang Wulin hurried out to greet them.

Mang was wearing ordinary gray clothes and looked rather travel-worn.

"Teacher." Tang Wulin hurriedly called out respectfully.

"Hmm," Mang replied, taking off his coat and handing it to him. He then walked inside.

Tang Wulin was long accustomed to his teacher's way. Every time he came, Meng had to inspect the finished products he made to see if his forging had improved.

After helping the teacher hang up her clothes, Tang Wulin followed her into the studio. In his hand, Ma Gang was twirling a rare metal he had just finished forging.

The more familiar Tang Wulin became with the blacksmith association's mission, the more difficult the second-level missions he took on became. Tasks like this one, refining rare metals in batches of a hundred forges, were already the highest level among second-level blacksmiths. Each time, he could earn over 30,000 Federation coins.

"Well, not bad. The refining is quite good," Mang nodded. With his strictness, being able to give such praise already was the utmost.

"It's all thanks to our teacher's good instruction." Tang Wulin hurried to say.

Mang put down the metal in his hand and turned to him, "Have you learned to be smooth-talking"

Tang Wulin stuck out his tongue, "No! It's the truth."

"Aren't you going to say something to me" Māng asked.

Although Tang Wulin had already made up his mind, facing his teacher, he hesitated for a moment. But it was only a brief pause before the imminent threat to his life dispelled his uncertainty.

"Teacher, I want to apply for the Level 3 Forging Master assessment." Tang Wulin mustered his courage and said this.

Meng was taken aback for a moment, then said, "Reason"

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Tang Wulin said, "I need more money to improve myself."

Māng looked at him, silent.

Tang Wulin's heart was a little uneasy. After finishing his sentence, he lowered his head and waited for the teacher's criticism. He understood that Ma not letting him take the Level 3 Forging Master assessment must have his intentions. He had never doubted his teacher, but right now, he really needed money.

"How to improve" Mang fell silent for a long while before asking again. current strength, she would undoubtedly be considered top-notch among the soul masters entering the Primary Soul Ascension Stage. She looked down upon Tang Wulin and his group who only had one or two...