Tang Wulin smiled bitterly and said, "I haven't seen the teacher for a while. I'm sorry, President Yao. I still have some things to deal with, so I can't stay long. I will communicate with you next time."
Yaoling looked regretful, "That's really a pity, I wanted to communicate with you at first, I just felt your soul training, I have a lot of ideas, and I am not as good as you in some subtleties. And I want to discuss something with you. Can you transfer these two finished products to me, the task price remains unchanged, and I will make two more soul forging metals required by the task to the buyer."
There was a hint of surprise in Tang Wulin's eyes. It was obvious that Yaoling was going to keep his two soul forging works for research. This is nothing at all, it can only prove that people value him, and it is not a bad thing.
"No problem, I hope I can help you."
Yaoling nodded contentedly, and left in a hurry after leaving contact information with Tang Wulin.
As the president of the Mingdu Branch, Yaoling is a holy craftsman like Mu Chen, but in fact, his status in the Blacksmith Association can be said to be above one person and above ten thousand. If the Blacksmiths Association respected him without Zhenhua, it would be only a thin line away from the level of a master craftsman.
In his capacity, he was able to find him for a soul forging work, so one can imagine how much Tang Wulin's soul forging touched him.
The arrival of any holy craftsman is a big event for the association. After confirming Tang Wulin's ability as a holy craftsman, the staff sent his finished product to Yao Ling immediately. Yaoling was not too surprised when he heard that a holy craftsman came. After all, Mingdu, as the largest city in the mainland, still occasionally has a holy craftsman come, but when he saw Tang Wulin's work, it was Surprised.
As a senior craftsman, he has a far superior perception of metal, and his first impression is that this work is extraordinary. Among other things, the artistic conception contained in it alone surpassed most of the saints.
In his opinion, the forging technique is relatively raw, but the understanding of metal, especially in the process of soul forging to give life wisdom, the vitality of this metal's life is obviously better than most holy craftsmen. It is almost the same as him, this is the mark of the eighth-level saint craftsman! More importantly, this way of giving life is different from the way he usually uses. This is getting more and more rare.
Therefore, Yaoling rushed over immediately, wanting to see which holy craftsman has such ability. More importantly, this piece of soul-forging metal actually touched his own bottleneck that had been stagnant for many years, and it made him faintly feel that he seemed to have touched the threshold of a master craftsman.
It is even more difficult for a holy craftsman to step into the level of a master craftsman, just like a soul beast going through the catastrophe of a beast once every 100,000 years.
Spiritual training is to give life to metal, soul training is to give low-level wisdom to the soul and life instinct, and the level of divine craftsman's heavenly training is to completely evolve an intelligent life to a degree that is not inferior to human intelligence. And this level of wisdom, coupled with absolute loyalty, its role can be imagined.
Why is the four-word combat armor so powerful? That's because, the self-adjustment and continuous improvement of the four-character combat armor itself, its overall strength is enough to be equivalent to another host!
Limit Douluo's four-character combat armor is almost equivalent to another self.
The number one mecha in the world is undoubtedly that of Zhenhua, but the number of red-level mechas is not so scarce, and some big forces have made offerings. It is also a god-level mecha, why is Zhenhua's mecha the strongest? It is because he spent countless efforts to manufacture his mecha, which is completely made of heaven-refined metal. It is no longer a simple mecha, and it can even be said to be his life guardian.
Yaoling has been at the level of the eighth-level saint craftsman for many years, and for him, there is nothing more important than being promoted to the level of the master craftsman.
That's why he couldn't wait to run over to Tang Wulin. One was to see if he could have a closer exchange, and the other was to hope that Tang Wulin would agree to take away his two works.
There was a huge sum of money on the card. When Tang Wulin left the Blacksmith Association, a smile appeared on his face naturally.
Perhaps it was because it was too hard to save money to buy souls when he was young, so his greed for money has not changed until now.
It was already very late at this time, Tang Wulin did not go back to his residence directly, but found a place to eat first.
At this moment, the soul guide communicator rang. Tang Wulin checked to see if he was okay, and it was Ji Qi, the head of the Mingdu Branch of Tangmen who called.
With a heartbeat, he connected to the soul guide communication, "Ji Qi?"
"Yes. I contacted Councilor Mo Lan. After passing on your message, she agreed to meet. Tomorrow noon, at a coffee shop near the parliament."
"Okay. Tell me the address."
Hanging up the soul guide communication, Tang Wulin couldn't help but feel as if he had passed away.
In fact, in terms of time, he and Mo Lan hadn't been apart for a very long time, only a few years. However, in the past few years, they have experienced too many, too many things. It can even be said that everything affects them greatly.
Tang Wulin sighed softly, hoping that Miss Mo Lan would be okay.
Pay the bill, walk out of the restaurant, and walk on the streets of Mingdu.
Mingdu is now the largest city in the mainland, but because it developed too early, the interior of the city, especially the central area, is already overcrowded, and various buildings are almost built next to each other, which seems a bit crowded. There are many tall buildings and buildings, and although it is night, they are brightly lit, just like daytime.
People who were tired from work during the day, walking on the street at this time, felt much more relaxed. It is common to see drunken young men and women hooking their shoulders together, and some of them couldn't help shouting twice, as if to vent their fatigue during the day.
Walking on the street, Tang Wulin felt that it seemed difficult for him to integrate into this world of steel. In my mind, I unconsciously recalled the life from Shrek Academy back then.
After all, he still likes the simplicity in the academy, rather than the intrigue in society. It's a pity that the college is no longer there. The learning atmosphere in the past is so memorable! Even if he was fighting with Wusiduo and the others, thinking about it now, it was so beautiful.
A god-killing custom-installed soul-guided cannonball turned everything into ashes and smoke. He still seemed to be able to recall the scene when Wusiduo showed her love to him at the Sea God's Fate blind date meeting in his mind. However, time has passed, and now everything has disappeared. Wusiduo no longer existed, and so many students probably had their souls blown away in that big explosion.
Holy Spirit teaches!
Tang Wulin clenched his fists subconsciously. He had never hated anything like the Holy Spirit Sect. This is no longer his hatred alone, it is the hatred of the entire Shrek Academy, and even the entire human race.
It can be seen from the fact that the Holy Spirit Cult dared to sneak attack on the Blood God Legion, their purpose is to destroy the entire human race! Even at the expense of releasing the abyss plane.
As he was walking, suddenly, his shoulders shook. Tang Wulin was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked up. Because he was a little lost in his previous thinking, and because he was on the street, he bumped into someone unintentionally.
And that person was obviously not very sober, after being hit by him like this, his body tilted, as if he had fallen sideways.
As soon as Tang Wulin stretched out his hand, he grabbed her and pulled her up. A strong smell of alcohol came to his face, mixed with the scent of a woman's body. It wasn't too good, but it was obviously a bit seductive. smell.
Tang Wulin frowned slightly, looking at the woman lying on top of him. Her eyes were obviously a little confused, she seemed to be looking at herself in a haze, her eyes were drunk, "You, what are you doing? Stay away from me!"
While speaking, she raised her hand and pushed Tang Wulin's chest.
Tang Wulin helped her stand still, "Be careful." After saying this, he let go of his hands and prepared to leave.
He doesn't like the smell of alcohol very much, especially when it smells so strong on a woman. Alcohol was a very strange existence to Tang Wulin, but he knew that alcohol could paralyze people. It was undoubtedly unsafe for a woman to drink so much alcohol. There are many people with ulterior motives.
Although it was just a glimpse, he could tell with his eyesight that the woman just now was a beautiful woman with a pretty good appearance and an excellent figure. She was wearing a camisole on her upper body and denim shorts on her lower body, revealing a pair of slender, fair and Straight thighs, stepping on a pair of high heels, long hair simply combed into a ponytail and scattered behind the head, flushed cheeks, heavy makeup on the face, blue eye shadow, but not heavy makeup, this should be cosmetics more advanced reasons.