Inside the Little Shop.
Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo looked eagerly at Lin Xiao.
"You can get ready to become his disciple."
Lin Xiao spoke as he looked at Ghost Douluo.
"What? Old Chrysanthemum actually guessed right? This thing really is that uncanny?"
Ghost Douluo widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.
"This item is called the Grandmaster Signboard. Just write the appropriate profession before 'Grandmaster,' and you'll gain grandmaster-level experience in that profession."
"Also, once you hang up this signboard, it will attract more people to seek you out as their master."
Lin Xiao pointed at the signboard in Chrysanthemum Douluo's hands.
"What a treasure. This really is a treasure!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo beamed with delight. Earlier, he had still been worrying about when he would finally get the hang of hammering iron.
In the blink of an eye, he was about to become a grandmaster.
Unable to contain his curiosity, he immediately took a pen out of his Space Soul Tool and wrote "Blacksmith" on the wooden signboard.
The next moment, a vast store of forging memories and experience surfaced in his mind.
Lin Xiao could clearly see Chrysanthemum Douluo's eyes gradually taking on a weathered look.
"Old Chrysanthemum, do you feel anything?"
Ghost Douluo asked with concern.
"I do." Chrysanthemum Douluo said with a wicked grin, "Right now, I feel like you're nothing but trash."
Ghost Douluo: "..."
"Old Ghost, when are you going to become my disciple?"
Chrysanthemum Douluo asked again.
Uh...
Ghost Douluo instinctively glanced at the signboard in Chrysanthemum Douluo's hands.
Sure enough, it really did give him an urge to become his disciple.
This is downright uncanny.
But how could I possibly do that?
He had only been running his mouth earlier. He had never actually intended to become his disciple.
"You should