The Legend of the Dragon King: Draw Tang Wulin's blood at the beginning

Chapter 61 The ten-year-old fourth-level blacksmith
"Mom, I'm back!"

Long Yuan returned to Aolai City and rushed from home.

It didn't take long to return home.

When he opened the door and saw Lin Ximeng, he looked happy.

"My son is back, let mom take a look!"

Lin Ximeng was sitting on the sofa in a daze, but when she saw her son coming back, she quickly got up with a look of joy on her face.

After arriving at Long Yuan's side, he took him into his arms.

Mother and son hugged each other.

I haven’t seen you for half a year and I miss you very much.

"Mom, you have lost weight. Are you not eating well when you are alone?"

Long Yuan gently lifted his mother off the ground and placed her on the sofa.

"No, I've gained a kilogram or two. I usually eat with other teachers.

It's not that I've lost weight, it's that your boy's strength has become stronger again! "

Lin Ximeng straightened Long Yuan's messy hair, patted the dust on his shoulders from the car ride, and said.

The expression is gentle, the voice is sweet, and full of doting.

"Look, my double chin!"

Lin Ximeng pointed to her double chin and said.

In fact, she didn't say it, but Long Yuan could guess it.

When my mother is alone at home, she may be in a daze like she did just now, and her food will not taste good.

The reason why I show my double chin is mainly because I don't want him to worry.

"Mom, this is the new soul guide phone I gave you. I don't want the old one. Remember to call me when you miss me in the future!"

Long Yuan said, taking out a soul communicator from the soul guidance bracelet.

Save your communication number.

"Son, I know you can make money through forging, but you still have to focus on cultivation. Don't be so tired, and don't spend money on me. My soul communicator can still be used!"

Lin Ximeng was very happy when she saw Long Yuan buying a soul communication device for him.

There were tears in her beautiful eyes.

I lamented again that my adoption of Long Yuan was not in vain.

He was simply too filial to her.

"It's okay, Mom, I'm a level three blacksmith now. When school starts, I'll work harder. I believe it won't be long before I become a level four blacksmith.

By then, I will be able to earn more money! "

"Level [-] blacksmith, my God, you, how did you do it? You are simply my genius son!"

Lin Ximeng was shocked when she heard Long Yuan's words.

A third-level blacksmith, Long Yuan is only ten years old.

Whether it is cultivation or forging, Long Yuan is the best.

Lin Ximeng sighed, feeling ashamed.

"Hey, as long as I work hard, there's nothing I can't do!"

Long Yuan said confidently.

Then, he took Lin Ximeng out of the apartment and walked towards the gate of Hongshan College.

There are so many good ones out there.

The two ordered a lot of delicious food and enjoyed the cozy time with their family.

Long Yuan accompanied Lin Ximeng and enjoyed a relaxing holiday life.

Tang Wulin, led by Wu Changkong, arrived in front of Tiandou Cemetery in Tiandou City.

Later, under the leadership of Wu Changkong, the two came to a tomb with the four characters "Tomb of Long Bing" carved on it.

"wait for me a bit!"

Wu Zhangkong turned to Tang Wulin and said, then walked straight to the tomb of Long Bing.

The voice was not as cold as before, but became extremely gentle.

He had a piece of white cloth in his hand and began to wipe the tombstone carefully.

The movements were gentle, as if caressing an extremely precious object.

The tombstone was quickly wiped by him until it was as white as jade.

Wu Zhangkong didn't speak, just wiped it quietly.

The melancholy and sadness before were gone now.

It was replaced by an unprecedented faint smile.

"You like white, so I wear white!" "You said you like to see me smile, then my smile will bloom only for you!"

"Bing'er, in another world, are you okay?"

Wu Changkong said softly, and gently touched the words 'Long Bing' on the tombstone with his palm.

There were no tears in her eyes, but only a gentle smile.

It was already nightfall when we left the cemetery.

Wu Zhangkong became cold again.

Tang Wulin followed silently, not daring to ask or look.

Wu Zhangkong didn't explain anything to him. The two walked out of the cemetery in silence and took him back to Tiandou City.

After that, Wu Changkong guided Tang Wulin to practice the Purple Demon Eyes, and then went to meet the Tang Sect Hall Master Zhao.

From then on, he officially became a member of the Tang Clan.

Then, under the leadership of Wu Zhangkong, Tang Wulin tested his mental power again, reaching 120-[-] and reaching the psychic realm.

For a while, Wuchangkong took Tang Wulin to the intermediate spiritual ascension platform in Tiandou City and assisted Tang Wulin in completing the spiritual ascension.

Tang Wulin's soul's golden light has now reached the thousand-year level.

Afterwards, the two boarded the soul guide bus and returned to Donghai City.

"School starts in three days. You can handle your own time and relax!"

After saying these words, Wu Zhangkong went back to the academy by himself.

Tang Wulin went to the blacksmithing studio, took on a few forging tasks, returned to the dormitory, and fell asleep.

During this holiday, apart from accompanying his adoptive mother Lin Ximeng, Long Yuan was not idle either.

In addition to his training time, he would often go to Mangtian Studio in Aolai City to learn forging and take on forging tasks.

There were two days before the start of school, the second day after Tang Wulin came back, Long Yuan returned to Donghai City again.

The reason why he came back was because he wanted to take the test as a fourth-level blacksmith.

"What? You are going to take the Level [-] Blacksmith assessment now? How old are you? You are only ten years old!"

On the top floor of the Blacksmith Association, in Mu Chen's office, when Long Yuan proposed to take the fourth-level blacksmith assessment, Mu Chen hadn't spoken yet, and Mu Xi's eyes widened.

He showed an incredible look.

"That's right, I think it shouldn't be a big problem!"

Long Yuan's face was full of confidence. During this holiday, he and Master Mangtian learned forging every day, and their forging level improved again.

It has reached the level of a fourth-level blacksmith.

"Why don't you believe it? Otherwise, you can be allowed to watch from the sidelines during my assessment!"

Long Yuan glanced at Mu Xi and said.

"Come on, I want to see if you can complete the level four blacksmith assessment!"

Mu Xi put her hands on her hips and walked out.

Long Yuan followed closely, and then Mu Chen.

Not long after, the clanging sound of knocking sounded again in the assessment room.

Long Yuan has already begun the fourth-level blacksmith assessment.

And Mu Xi was allowed to watch from the sidelines.

Long Yuan's heavy thousand-forged heavy silver hammer was like two small hammers in his hand.

When you swing it, it's effortless, and when you knock it, it creates a phantom.

The stacked hammer hits continuously.

clang clang...

She didn't take it seriously at first, but towards the end, Mu Xi became more and more surprised.

When Long Yuan was forging, it seemed that the forging hammer and him were integrated into one body, not separated from each other.

When forging, there is a rhythm, and the sound of percussion is clean and crisp, without any impurities.

clang!
When the last hammer falls, it means that the level four assessment is over.

"That's right, that's right. It's far beyond the first level of Thousand Refinements. It has reached the level of a fourth-level blacksmith, and it has even surpassed it!"

The inspector checked in real time and then said to Long Yuan:

"Congratulations, little guy, you passed the level four blacksmith examination.

You kid is really a monster. You broke the historical records of second-level, third-level and fourth-level blacksmiths by yourself.

In the near future, I think you are likely to reach the level of a divine craftsman! "

The inspector looked at Long Yuan, full of praise, with a fiery look in his eyes.

If he wasn't worried about President Mu ripping off his skin, he would have openly snatched Long Yuan right now and made him his disciple.

(End of this chapter)