。“Roar!” A resonant dragon roar erupted from Tang Wulin’s mouth. Golden scales suddenly emerged from under his skin, making him appear taller and more imposing. The pair of soulforged silver hammers..."Ding!" Just as Tang Wulin returned from his training and lay down on the bed, his soul guidance communicator rang.

Tang Wulin himself had almost forgotten about this thing. As a Soul Master, he didn't need to buy Soul Guidance Batteries to charge them at all; he could maintain normal use with his own soul power.

The communicator displayed a special number.

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"Hello." Tang Wulin answered the communication.

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"What are you doing" A familiar voice came from the other end of the communicator. Hearing that voice, Tang Wulin's heart warmed instantly, and he quickly sat up.

"Teacher," the voice on the phone was Mang's.

"What's wrong with you A level-two task, and it's been a whole week without completion" Mang's voice was stern.

Tang Wulin hurriedly said, “No, Teacher. I've been training and studying recently, I really don't have time to go to your studio. Tomorrow is our day off, and I plan to go over.”

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"After a moment of silence, Mang said, “You guys are already this busy even though you're only freshmen in mid-level academies”

Tang Wulin briefly recounted his cultivation since arriving at the academy. Zhou Changxi, on the top bunk, leaned over curiously. Xie Xie also rolled over, glaring unhappily at Tang Wulin.

"Well, come over then. I'm here too." Mang hung up the communication.

"Hey, Tang Wulin. Aren't you broke How can you afford a soul guidance communicator" Xie Xie questioned with annoyance.

Tang Wulin said, "This is a welfare benefit issued by the association, I didn't buy it. I can't afford it!"

"An association What kind of association" Zhou Changxi asked curiously. Yun, who was lying on the other side, also poked his head out.

After a week of physical training, everyone's bodies have shown obvious changes. They are all Soul Masters, with recovery speeds much faster than ordinary people. For ordinary people, the training would be unbearable, but for them, they only need to meditate overnight to recover most of their energy.

"The Blacksmith's Guild. My spirit wasn't strong enough so I started learning blacksmithing at a young age."

Yunru thought for a moment and said, "You learned forging because your strength is great, right"

Tang Wulin nodded.

Xie Xie said, "Smith, are you the kind who refines metals"

Tang Wulin nodded again.

"Well, if this goes well it could be quite promising. I remember my father once bought a mech core component that had been refined by the master blacksmith Qian Dàn, it was quite expensive. When you reach master level someday, maybe you could refine some metal for me"

Tang Wulin asked curiously, “Are you going to become a mecha master”

Xie Xie arrogantly said, “Of course, our family is a famous mecha master clan. I naturally want to become a mecha master.”

He did this, both Zhou Changxi and Yun immediately became interested and came down from their upper bunk. For these young people, mechs had always been their dream.

"Come on, what exactly is a true Mech Warrior like What does it take" Zhou Changxi asked curiously.

Since Xie Xihe spent some time hanging out with them, he lost his initial arrogance. The atmosphere in the dormitory was much more harmonious than at the beginning.

"Soul Conduit Mechas have undergone years of development, evolving from the initial streamlined designs to later large-scale models and finally returning to a more compact form. After this entire cycle of evolution, the individual combat power has become increasingly formidable. Truly powerful Mech Warriors wear mechs that are similar in size to armor, but the amplification they provide is immense. Coupled with the fusion of their soul spirits, they become super soldiers. It's rumored that even god-tier Mech Warriors craft their own mechas."

Then Tang Wulin said, "Wouldn't that mean all Divine-rank Mech Masters are also blacksmiths"

Xie Xihe rolled her eyes. "Of course not, my forging refers to a divine-level mecha master personally inscribing formations onto their own mecha, making it more harmonious with themselves. Of course, if they still forge it, the compatibility will naturally be even higher. So, what level of forging have you reached"

Tang Wulin hesitated for a moment, but felt that he couldn't deceive his friend. When Xie Xie threatened Mu Xi for him, he had already considered him a friend.

"Perhaps I could forge a thousand swords." Tang Wulin said.

Yun and Zhou Changxi didn't know much about forging, but Xie Xian, who came from a wealthy family, knew a thing or two. Hearing this, he was surprised and said, "Doesn't that mean your forging level has reached the master level"

Tang Wulin shook his head. "Not yet, I'm a Level Two blacksmith."

“Wow!” Yun exclaimed in surprise. Although he didn’t understand forging, he was very clear about the levels of professions, “You’re only nine years old, and you’re already a level two professional” You have to know, a level two professional could easily support themselves and already had the ability to survive in society. They were still children, though Tang Wulin’s martial soul was Blue Silver Grass, if he were a level two professional, that would be different.

A Tier 3 professional represents a qualitative leap. Reaching that level already puts you on the threshold of high society. As for Tier 5 professionals, no matter what their profession is, they belong to the true elite class of society, revered as master craftsmen.

Xie Xie's eyes rolled, as if he had suddenly thought of something. He hugged Tang Wulin's neck and said, "Wulin, aren't we brothers"

Tang Wulin glared at him, "You're being insincere. What do you want Just say it."

Xie Xie chuckled and said, “What are you doing After this, why don’t you help me build mech parts How about it Don't worry, I'll pay you market price for everything.”

"You still need to find me for this Shouldn't you just post a mission on the Blacksmiths Guild It's market price anyway."

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Xie Xie looked at him in astonishment, "It seems you don't really understand the blacksmithing profession! You think that posting a mission will always attract someone Master-level and above blacksmiths are rare. Those who accept the Thousand Forging task are even rarer. That's not something anyone can achieve. It took my father four years to replace all the parts of his mecha with Thousand Forged ones, and this was under the condition that we had a good relationship with the Blacksmith Guild. You can now do Thousand Forging, and in a few years you will surely reach the Master level. As my personal blacksmith, wouldn't I be able to have a Thousand Forged mecha faster That is a true symbol of nobility."

Upon hearing this, both Yun and Zhou Changxi's eyes lit up.

Tang Wulin helplessly nodded and said, “Alright, when I reach that level, I will definitely help you.”

"Good brother!" Xie Xun hugged him tightly and declared loudly: "From now on, Tang Wulin is under my protection, Xie Xun. Anyone who dares to offend him has to ask my Guanglong Dagger if he agrees!"

"Cough cough!" Yun coughed. "Perhaps you should wait until you can defeat Gu Yue before saying that."。But, strong right Looks ugly. 。Doesn't it look good, but my body doesn't feel well. 。Even someone like Gen Nightglow, who was incredibly strong-willed at her core, wasn't his type. 。What he likes i...