Douluo: God rewards hard work, I can upgrade infinitely!

Chapter 9: The Year of Kun
Spring goes and autumn comes, autumn goes and spring comes, back and forth two and a half times!

Aolai City is still the same Aolai City, but the people inside have ushered in new growth.

Mangtian Forging Studio.

"boom!"

Lin Xuan struck the Zi Lan gold with one hammer after another. His movements were smooth and fluid, and it was a world of difference compared to the beginning!

As his last hammer fell, the purple gold on the stage burst into an extreme purple glow.

"The light overflows! Thousand Forgings, Second Grade!"

Mang Tian nodded calmly, picked up the teacup beside him and took a sip.

Isn't it just a nine-year-old Thousand Forging Level 2? Isn't it rare?

This is so fucking rare!
He had lived most of his life without ever hearing about...

Mang Tian's fingers holding the teacup turned white from being pinched, and he took sip after sip of the empty air in the cup.

He even wondered if he had saved the life of the goddess of luck in his previous life. He got two forging geniuses in one, and each one was more terrifying than the other!
More than two years ago, Lin Xuan was just mediocre, but his progress in the past two years is astonishing.

It's not like he hasn't seen geniuses before, but Mang Tian dared to swear to heaven that he had never seen anyone like Lin Xuan.

Tang Wulin is the kind of genius who is advancing triumphantly all the way, but Lin Xuan is not.

Lin Xuan is making progress bit by bit. Although the progress is not much and visible to the naked eye, it is effective every time.

You have to know that no one in the world can guarantee that they will gain something every time! This kind of stable progress is the most terrifying, and Lin Xuan is so stable that it even makes Mang Tian feel cold.

At first, Mang Tian even suspected that Lin Xuan was possessed by some old monster, but he carefully observed Lin Xuan's daily routine, which was just going to school, exercising, and practicing forging.

At most, this kid's exercise method is a bit strange, doing 100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, 100 squats and running 10 kilometers every day.

But even with such common training methods, Lin Xuan's physical strength improved by leaps and bounds, and he even surpassed Tang Wulin, who was born with supernatural powers.

What an exaggeration!

Mang Tian once secretly followed and did push-ups for half a year, only to find that it was not very useful. It was completely because this kid was different from others!
"Done! One hundred thousand in hand."

Lin Xuan collected the finished parts. There was a huge difference between a hundred forgings and a thousand forgings. The minimum starting price of a thousand forging material was one hundred thousand.

Although the mission was undertaken by Mang Tian, ​​a sixth-level blacksmith in Mang Tiantang was unwilling to compete with him for profit.

"Xiaoxuan, have you received the recommendation letter from your school?"

Mang Tian looked at Lin Xuan who was walking over and asked.

His two little disciples will be going to school in the second half of the year. He has no worries about Lin Xuan's talent for cultivation, but Tang Wulin is a little bit short of that.

"The principal told me to pick it up after the graduation ceremony next month. As for Wu Lin, he should have reached level 10 by then."

Lin Xuan walked to the edge of Mangtian and sat down, then skillfully poured himself a cup of tea.

A year ago, Lin Xuan had already asked the school to study at home.

If the Federation had not stipulated, for security reasons, that soul master classes cannot skip grades at the junior college level, he would have reported to East Sea College long ago.

"That's great! Xiaoxuan, what level are you now?"

Mang Tian looked at Lin Xuan curiously. This kid hasn't revealed his soul power level since last year.

"Level 19!"

Lin Xuan took a sip of tea and said lightly.

After two years, he finally mastered that crappy simple meditation method to level 2, which provided him with a % increase in practice.

Mang Tian nodded, not surprised by this. A year ago, Lin Xuan was already level 15. Although it was a bit fast to level 4 in one year, it was still reasonable.

"This is Wulin's salary for this month. You can give it to him later."

Mang Tian handed a small stack of federal coins to Lin Xuan, then looked at him with a mysterious smile.

"I have already done what you asked me to do before."

Mang Tian placed a yellow card on the table and slid it in front of Lin Xuan with a little force.

"Thank you, teacher!"

Lin Xuan was delighted when he heard this and quickly took the card.

It was unknown what material the yellow card was made of, but it felt delicate and smooth, and there were some ancient animal patterns painted on it, which was quite exquisite. But what made Lin Xuan even more excited were the big words in the center of the card.

"Primary Spiritual Ascension Platform!"

This is the admission ticket to the primary soul-raising platform of the East Sea Soul-Transmitting Tower! The price of entering the primary soul-raising platform once is 500,000, but what is more precious is the admission quota.

There are only one thousand admission places for a primary spirit-raising platform every month. Ordinary people cannot buy one even if they are rich, without some connections.

Lin Xuan also worked as a blacksmith for a whole year after the Thousand Forgings before he could collect enough money and asked Mang Tian to get him a ticket.

"Well! I'm glad it helps you."

Mang Tian waved his hands, feeling somewhat relieved.

In Lin Xuan's case, only at times like this did Mang Tian feel a sense of accomplishment as a master. Normally, it was enough for Lin Xuan to practice on his own and he didn't need to worry about anything at all.

……

At Hongshan College, as soon as the school bell rang, students rushed out like a flood.

In the crowd, Lin Xuan spotted the more prominent Tang Wulin at a glance.

"Brother Xuan! Why are you here?"

Tang Wulin walked over and said while scratching his head.

"I'm here to pick up Na'er! By the way, this is your reward for this month."

Lin Xuan handed the money to Tang Wulin and then asked.

"Wulin, has your soul power broken through level ten?
"Thank you, Brother Xuan!"

"As for soul power, I just broke through yesterday."

When Tang Wulin said this, a smile appeared on his face.

After three years, he is finally going to become a real soul master.

"That's not right! Why does Brother Xuan have so much more money this month!"

Tang Wulin took inventory and then suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

"The extra 40,000 is a loan from me to you."

"A lowest-level white soul costs 70,000. 30,000 can only be picked randomly by chance. Most of them are incomplete souls."

Lin Xuan began to explain.

Putting aside Tang Wulin's identity as the protagonist, Tang Wulin has also gained Lin Xuan's recognition over the past three years. Forty thousand yuan is only a small amount for him now.

After a while, when Tang Wulin reaches the Thousand Forging Level, he will be able to easily earn this little money. It would be better for him to do a favor now.

"Brother Xuan, thank you! You are so kind to me! I..."

As Tang Wulin spoke, a few sparkling eyes appeared in his eyes. He took two steps forward and wanted to give Lin Xuan a hug.

"Stop, stop, stop! No physical contact between men!"

Seeing this, Lin Xuan quickly took a step back and stopped Tang Wulin's action.

"Brother Xuan! You really are..."

Tang Wulin's tears rolled around in his eyes, but he forced them back.

He remembered that Naer had done the same thing before!
What I'm saying is that the emotions are all there, how can you favor one over the other, Brother Xuan!

"Brother, why are you here!"

At this moment, an excited voice was heard, followed by a purple figure rushing towards Lin Xuan like the wind.

Naer hugged Lin Xuan's neck with both hands and wrapped her legs around his waist, like a little koala hanging tightly on Lin Xuan's body.

"I'm here to pick you up!"

Lin Xuan smiled and touched Na'er's head, then waved goodbye to Tang Wulin before turning and leaving.

"Rua~Brother, Naer wants a kiss!"

"Hey, this side too!"

Tang Wulin looked at the two people who were walking away affectionately and playfully, with a resentful look in his eyes.

He suddenly remembered a sentence that his mother Lang Yue liked to say to Tang Ziran.

"Heh~ man!"

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