After finishing the meal, Tang San put the bowls and chopsticks on the table, stood up, and walked out.
Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun looked at each other and put down their chopsticks.
The three Yu Xiaogang also stood up in unison, and the group followed Tang San out of the canteen, walked through the yard and walked all the way to the door of the Monster Academy.
When he arrived at the door, Yu Xiaogang stopped, and others stopped too.
Further ahead is the territory of the Shrek Academy opposite. If you follow too closely, you may be discovered, and it will be difficult to explain then.
Yu Xiaogang stood in front of the door, looked at Tang San's back and spoke solemnly.
"San, this mission is quite difficult, thank you for your hard work."
Tang San turned around, looked at Yu Xiaogang and nodded.
"Teacher, I understand."
Flender also came forward, patted Tang San on the shoulder, and spoke in a rare and generous manner.
"Tang San, if you can really learn those skills, I will definitely increase the supply of resources for you after you come back. In addition, I can also help you introduce good suppliers. If you sell the Soul Tool you make, you can exchange for a lot of Gold Soul Coin. Then we won't have to worry about training materials."
His eyes were shining when he said this, and he was already thinking about how to spend those Gold Soul Coin. Selling this thing would definitely be quite profitable.
Ma Hongjun stood behind and heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.
He leaned close to Dai Mubai's ear and lowered his voice.
"Boss Dai, this is great. If we have money by then, wouldn't I have extra money to go shopping Brothel?"
Dai Mubai glanced at him and did not answer, thinking that Tang San made money but not them.
Of course, Ma Hongjun thought that if Tang San was not willing to give it to him, he would tell what happened that night. Anyway, he would be shameless.
Tang San heard Flender's words, his face remained calm, but he snorted coldly in his heart.
If you have really learned skills, what does these things have to do with you? Naturally, all resources must be used on yourself.
He was too lazy to think about this anymore, turned around and walked towards the Shrek Academy opposite.
Tang San paused as soon as he reached the gate. Unexpectedly, by such a coincidence, he saw Tang Wulin getting off the white Mecha. It seemed that he had completed his training.
Tang San's eyes instantly surged with anger. It was this guy who punched himself so hard that day at Soto Great Soul Arena that he collapsed on the bed, causing him to waste a lot of time practicing.
Tang Wulin also noticed Tang San at this time, his eyes stayed on him for a moment, and then he asked.
"What do you want from me?"
Tang Wulin had a gentle smile on his face and his tone was very normal, as if he really didn't remember what happened that day.
Tang San Seeing his understatement, his anger became even stronger.
Did he forget? Or maybe he didn't take it seriously at all?
Tang San took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, tried his best to sound calmer, and then spoke.
"I'm here to learn how to make your Soul Tool. I wonder if you can recommend it to me?"
He paused and added another sentence.
"After you complete your studies, I can provide you with a certain amount of Soul Tool every month as a reward."
Tang Wulin looked at him and shook his head without any hesitation.
"No need."
Tang San's expression froze slightly. He didn't expect that he would be rejected as soon as he opened his mouth. He couldn't help clenching his fists.
"You are just a student of that college. You are not qualified to make decisions for your college, right?"
Tang Wulin heard this and spoke slowly.
"Indeed not."
"However, I can see that your mind is not right, so I don't want to introduce you."
Tang San clenched his fists tighter, and the anger in his heart was about to burst out.
At this moment, a figure came over from behind Tang Wulin.
Xie Xie walked between the two of them with a smile, looked at Tang San up and down, and then spoke.
"If you can hit a piece of metal that is the same as the boss, then you will be considered qualified. I will introduce you to it, how about it?"
Tang Wulin turned his head and glanced at Xie Xie, with a bit of helplessness on his face, as if he didn't expect him to suddenly intervene.
Xie Xie winked at him, looking like he was watching a good show.
Tang San didn't care so much and agreed immediately.
"Okay, it's a deal! Don't go back on your word!"
He was afraid that the other party would regret it, so he spoke much faster than usual.
Tang San actually had some confidence in his heart. He grew up in a blacksmith shop. Although his father Tang Hao drank all day long, he was still a blacksmith. He also taught him some forging skills. In addition, he also had considerable experience in handling metal materials when he made Tang Sect Hidden Weapons in his previous life.
He didn't believe that Tang Wulin, a guy with only brute strength, could hammer iron well.
After all, Tang Wulin's strength is already so terrifying. It's impossible to be powerful in everything, right?
A person's energy is limited, unlike himself, there are differences between people in two lives.
Xie Xie turned to look at Tang Wulin, raised his eyebrows, and kept the smile on his face.
Tang Wulin was silent for a moment, then took out a forging table from Storage Soul Tool, and then took out a pair of Heavy Silver Hammer.
The hammer made a dull metal collision sound when it landed on the table. Tang San glanced over. The hammer didn't look light at all. It was estimated to weigh about three hundred kilograms. (In the original work, the weight of level 30 Tang San Clear Sky Hammer is five hundred kilograms. I think the value is a bit outrageous, so that the power of Tang San can be compared to Tang Wulin, which has released one-third of the seal of Golden Dragon King, so here is the adjustment for Clear Sky Hammer, holding it in the hand for dozens of kilograms, and knocking out five hundred kilograms)
Xie Xie walked to the forging table, took out several pieces of metal from Storage Soul Tool, and placed them on the table one by one.
"Here, these are the metals I brought. You can pick a piece and try it yourself."
Tang San's eyes fell on those metals, and his heart couldn't help but move.
Scanning over each piece, they were all materials of good quality, and some even contained rare metals that he had only seen in books before.
He was about to reach out and take it, but Xie Xie suddenly took the metal back.
"No, no, I just let you choose. I don't provide these metals. You have to use your own."
Tang San's movements froze in mid-air.
He watched Xie Xie take the metal back to Storage Soul Tool one by one, and the fire in his heart jumped up again.
Only for use or not?
The way to death!
Tang San cursed in his heart, but did not show any anger on his face. He just asked in a suppressed voice.
"Then which one do you want to compete with?"
"Just the one who has more materials than you."
Tang San thought for a while and then spoke.
"Then let's use pig iron."
Pig iron has always been a metal that I use to forge. I have been forging it for so many years. This is my area of expertise and I will never lose.
Tang San walked to the forging table and stretched his wrist, betting on the blacksmith's father's name that he would definitely win.