Chapter 63: Idea Wang Guangling, unlucky Tang San

Han Li prepared the medicine in a familiar way, checked it again, and handed it to Guang Ling after confirming that there was no mistake.

He took out a notebook and wrote down in detail how to take it, precautions, etc., focusing on attentive service.

Guang Ling accepted all the things in a confused manner without waiting for his apprentice to ask. He wanted to explain many times, but was interrupted by Han Li deliberately and led the topic to other directions.

While the master and apprentice were arguing with each other, Dugu Bo, who was assigned to find vegetables and fruits, came back. Guang Ling also gave up explaining. Forget it, let's talk about it later.

The three of them boiled some vegetables casually, combined with the dry food they brought with them, and ate some fresh fruits, which was considered breakfast.

After the two titles walked around again, they confirmed that there was nothing that would threaten Han Li's safety, and set off on the road back to Tiandou City.

Guang Ling looked at Han Li who waved and sent them away, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: It's strange, how can this kid hold back from asking?

Dugu Bo, who was traveling with him, couldn't help but turn his head to look at him, and asked curiously: "What's wrong with you? Can't bear to part with your apprentice? It's only one day, it shouldn't be that serious, right?"

Guang Ling looked at Dugu Bo, who was younger than him but looked much older than him, and said sinisterly: "If you can't talk, you don't have to talk. Guess if I secretly kill you on the way and go back to tell Xiao Li that you are going to escape, do you think he will treat it as nothing happened."

"You..."

Dugu Bo glanced at him angrily, and didn't bother to pay attention to Guang Ling, who changed his face like turning a book, and went straight to the direction of Tiandou City.

"Tsk."

Guang Ling looked at the back of the little old man in front of him, and suddenly froze for a moment, and a thought suddenly came to his mind.

Nine years old and seven years old are only two years apart. He Dugu Bo can do it, but I Guang Ling can't do it? Xiaoxue is only nine years older than his apprentice. When he becomes a title, it is just a fraction of his age.

Besides, in the soul master world, especially among high-level soul masters, young husbands and old wives, and old husbands and young wives are common. Xiaoxue is the only descendant of the Qian family, so she must continue her bloodline, right?

At least you can try. It is better to give it to your own apprentice than to give it to others. It is not good for outsiders.

Besides, his apprentice is not worse than Xiaoxue. According to Han Li's speculation, his martial soul is likely to be upgraded to a god-level martial soul in the future. At that time, isn't this a proper match?

With this thought, Guang Ling was like a demon. The more he thought about it, the more it made sense.

It was not until Dugu Bo's shout came from the front that he was awakened from his meditation and accelerated to catch up.

In the process of catching up, Guang Ling thought of Dugu Bo's words and couldn't help touching his storage belt. This thing, how about saying that it was given by Xiao Li? Anyway, with the relationship between Xiaoxue and I, we don't need this thing to maintain our relationship.

Well, it's decided, but I can't say it too bluntly. Xiaoli can't possibly know Xiaoxue. Let's use the excuse of a friend's junior. It's always good to make a good impression.

At this time, Han Li didn't know that Guangling's mind had problems. He was still trying to deal with his own hidden dangers at the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire.

At this time, in Notting College thousands of miles away, Tang San, who got up early, felt a little unlucky after completing the training of the Purple Demon Pupil.

Who would have thought that at the critical moment of collecting purple qi, a group of birds would fly over his head, and they didn't go to the toilet, causing him to have to take a bath again early in the morning.

By the way, there is an urgent order today, and I have to go to the blacksmith shop to deal with it now. Tang San shook his head, threw away the ominous premonition, and quickly walked out of the college and headed towards the blacksmith shop.

On the way, he couldn't help but complain about his teacher and the Spirit Hall in his heart.

Damn it, it's been more than a year, and I didn't expect that after that, the Spirit Hall actually stopped paying subsidies to the master and apprentice.

Even though the people who had a conflict with Yu Xiaogang at that time had been transferred, their treatment was not restored.

He had to rely on the income from the blacksmith shop to get the living expenses for the two of them, so even when Xiao Wu asked him to borrow money, he couldn't come up with any spare money. It was really embarrassing.

Yu Xiaogang later went to make a scene, but it ended in nothing. In a word, the master and apprentice were blacklisted.

Seeing the blacksmith shop in front of him, Tang San put away his complaints in his heart. He really deserved to die.

Once a teacher, a father for life. Why did he complain about the teacher because of a little unhappiness? It was all the fault of the Spirit Hall. They couldn't see clearly and let the theoretical master like the teacher be covered in dust.

I must work hard to clear the name of the teacher, and I must reflect on my mentality just now. I will try to make more tools in the morning and treat the teacher to chicken legs at noon to apologize.

Tang San took a deep breath and walked into the blacksmith shop. After nodding and greeting his colleagues, he came to his workbench and skillfully swung the hammer in his hand.

Don't worry, teacher, I'll give you an extra lunch to apologize.

Thinking of this, Tang San felt full of energy. He exerted force with the hammer in his hand, and the workbench collapsed instantly. The red-hot iron block hit his left toe at a very fast speed under the hammer.

"Ah."

A young man's voice of rebuke sounded, and the blacksmiths in the blacksmith shop hurriedly surrounded him and saw Tang San covering his left foot. The toe of the shoe had been burned through, and the big toe was swollen and there were traces of burns on it.

A group of blacksmiths hurriedly carried him out and checked his injuries.

"It's okay, it's okay. It's just a slight burn and a hit. Just take care of it briefly." The people in the blacksmith shop didn't care. This kind of situation has happened before, and it's not unusual.

"Tang San, you are a spirit master, you should recover faster, go back and rest first." The owner of the blacksmith shop paused, then continued: "The salary during the recovery period will still be counted, but, as you also know, this The goods are required to be delivered within three days. Looking at your situation, you can't catch up. I promised you before that I can only share the profits with others. Is that okay with you? "

Tang San, who had simply dealt with the injury, felt the heartbreaking pain coming from his toes, and couldn't help but want to stand up to show that he could still work, but as soon as he stood up, he couldn't help but grin.

"Okay, boss, I'll go back first and come back when the injury heals."

Tang San reluctantly gave up the plan of working with injuries.

"Haha. It's nothing. Go back and recuperate, and come back when you are healed. You are a soul master, but you can come to work with us. Your skills are not bad, but you are afraid of losing your job."

The owner of the blacksmith shop patted his shoulder and said with a smile.

"Come on, let's bring an apprentice and take Tang San back to the academy. The rest of us have dispersed. Xiao Wang, go and clean up the workbench. Let's all work harder and try to complete this batch of goods ahead of schedule. I'll treat everyone to a drink when we're done."

"Let's go."

An apprentice came to Tang San and helped him walk out.

Tang San didn't refuse, until he walked out of the blacksmith shop, he could still hear the tinkling sounds coming from the blacksmith shop behind, much denser than before, obviously inspired by the boss's promise.

Forget it, Tang San let out a breath, he didn't get this quick money, he might as well go back and recuperate.

It just so happens that I will take a break after studying with the teacher for a few days.

If he had known that he would encounter "catastrophe" when he got up, he might as well have given up on obtaining purple energy today, and he shouldn't have come to the blacksmith shop. Today was really unlucky.