Notting College.

In the past few days, Xiao Yan meditated and practiced while thoroughly perfecting his black ruler design.

Because he was too young, only six years old, and the second martial soul was extremely heavy, Xiao Yan planned to build a dark iron black ruler to make the transition for him to carry the second martial soul on his back.

Looking at the design drawing in his hand, Xiao Yan smiled with satisfaction, folded it and put it in his arms, and then slowly stepped out of Notting College. He was going to find a blacksmith shop to make this black ruler.

Use this as preliminary weight-bearing training.

After leaving the college, Xiao Yan ate something first, and then asked the vendors on the roadside about the distribution of the blacksmith shops in the lower city. Thanks to the Notting College uniform he was wearing, the vendors were very enthusiastic in introducing them.

There are two larger blacksmith shops in the city, the largest of which is close to the city defense army garrison. The customers it faces are usually the army and the nobles in the city. The second one is close to Notting College. Its customers are mainly the surrounding students and their parents. Because this is a place where civilians gather, the business is pretty good.

Ding-ding-ding-ding.

Before Xiao Yan entered the blacksmith shop, he heard rhythmic tapping sounds.

Not long after, a house made of yellow bricks with a hammer sign and sparks shining inside appeared in front of Xiao Yan.

Stepping straight into the blacksmith shop, the surrounding temperature suddenly rose. It was the high temperature generated by the burning furnace.

"Kid, it's very dangerous here. Stop quickly and don't get close." Seeing Xiao Yan walking straight towards the forging platform of the blacksmith shop, a naked man who was communicating with a customer quickly blocked Xiao Yan's path and asked, "You Where are you, sir? Didn't they tell you that the blacksmith shop is dangerous?"

Because the temperature of the forging furnace in the blacksmith shop is extremely high, and there are many iron tools around, the blacksmiths are also afraid of accidents caused by naughty children, so they reacted very strongly.

"Hello, uncle, I want to make a black ruler." Xiao Yan said.

"Oh? Are you here to make something? I am the owner of this blacksmith shop. Just tell me what material you need and the specific style." The big man asked with a smile.

Xiao Yan said: "I need the body of the ruler to be made of black iron. It should be about three feet long and weigh about two hundred kilograms. This is my design."

After speaking, he handed the design he drew to the big man.

"Kid, are you kidding me?" Hearing this, the big man was shocked. The black iron Xiao Yan just mentioned is a rare metal, which is not something a child can afford.

Xiao Yan naturally knew what the big man was worried about, so he took out a golden soul coin from his arms and handed it to the big man.

"You don't have enough money." Looking at the gold soul coins in Xiao Yan's hand, the big man shook his head, "I guess I need ten gold soul coins."

One gold soul coin is enough for an ordinary family of three to live for three months, and ten gold soul coins is enough for an ordinary family to live for three years.

"That's great, I can send you a gold soul coin every month. I am a soul master, and I can receive a gold soul coin subsidy from the Wuhun Palace every month." After finishing, Xiao Yan took out the Soul Master's Notes and handed it to the big man.

The soul master's handbook is given to the soul master when he receives the subsidy for the first time in Wuhun Palace. It can be said to be a symbol of the soul master's identity. It will record the soul master's personal information.

The Soul Master's Codex is not paper or cloth, but a palm-sized piece of metal. This special metal can only be used by Wuhun Palace and is difficult to counterfeit.

On the palm-sized metal piece, the time of each advancement of the soul master is engraved.

"Soul master? This kid became a soul master at such a young age? Is there a golden phoenix out of this shack of Notting College?" The big man thought secretly in his heart, and solemnly took Xiao Yan's soul master's handbook with both hands.

Taking the cold metal piece, the big man looked up carefully.

"Uncle, have you finished reading?" Xiao Yan asked politely after a moment.

The big man sighed secretly, and his eyes towards Xiao Yan had completely changed. A six-year-old child's soul power had reached the fourteenth level. To him, an ordinary blacksmith, it might not be clear what this meant.

But even if he had no vision, he could still see that Xiao Yan's future was boundless, and he immediately felt very honored to cooperate with such a soul master.

"Kid, there is no problem with our cooperation. Just do as you said before. Just send me a gold soul coin every month for ten consecutive months." The big man agreed happily.

"Okay, I'll trouble you." Xiao Yan responded.

The big man sighed and said: "Making things with black iron is time-consuming and laborious, but fortunately, a new guy has arrived in the shop recently. His hammering skills should be able to help you cast things as quickly as possible. "

"Oh? Then take me to see it quickly." Xiao Yan said with joy in his heart.

"Come with me." The big man led Xiao Yan into the blacksmith shop.

There are generally many compartments in a blacksmith shop, which are specially designed for skilled blacksmiths to create exquisite items to prevent them from being disturbed during the casting process.

When we came to one of the compartments, there was no door in the compartment, and only a curtain was used to separate the inside from the outside. This was for the convenience of ventilation.

"Tang San, we're here for business." The big man shouted towards the cubicle.

"Uncle Tie, what do we need to cast this time?" The curtain of the compartment was opened by a small hand, and a figure about the same height as Xiao Yan walked out.

"Tang San?"

"Xiao Yan?"

When they saw each other, both of them couldn't help but exclaimed at the same time.

"Do you know each other?" The big man was a little surprised.

"He's mine..." Xiao Yan wanted to tell the big man that this was his younger brother, but before he could finish the last two words, he was interrupted by Tang San.

"We know each other, we are both students from Notting College, just classmates." Tang San responded with a slightly cold voice.

"Yes, classmate." Xiao Yan nodded helplessly.

Tang San said to Xiao Yan that he picked up the bowl to eat and put down the bowl to scold his mother. It can be said that he was grudged and just wanted to draw a clear line with him.

"What did you come to the blacksmith shop to hit?" Tang San asked.

Xiao Yan said: "A black ruler, I want to use it for weight training."

"Tang San, this is the blueprint designed by your classmate himself." The big man handed the blueprint designed by Xiao Yan to Tang San.

Tang San took the blueprint, looked at it carefully, and said, "Does it need to be made of black iron? It will probably take a lot of effort. It will take about a week to complete the casting. And if it is cast according to the requirements on your blueprint, It weighs about two hundred kilograms, are you sure you can use it if it's so heavy?"

"Training with weights and not having to fight, it should be fine." Faced with Tang San's question, Xiao Yan spread his hands and responded.

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