MM Racing Chapter 41 Tang Wulin: Has Joined Master Cen Yue's Fellowship
Chapter 41 Tang Wulin: Has Joined Master Cen Yue's Fellowship
"Tang Wulin, are you really going to exchange for this?"
After finishing her work, Yunshui came to the service room, where Tang Wulin solemnly asked her to apply for a loan to exchange for the Blue Silver King's bloodline.
This was no small sum, and she dared not be careless, so she confirmed it very seriously.
"Well, Sister Yunshui, you should know my situation. Although my martial soul has mutated, it's still the lowest grade Blue Silver Grass. It's completely inconspicuous in big cities. I want to keep up with those geniuses."
Tang Wulin clenched his fists, his face stubborn. The boy had a dream of becoming a Soul Master, and since childhood he had been determined to become a world-renowned powerhouse. However, his talent was not the best in Class Two, which made him much more aware of his situation.
The more sober he became, the more anxious he became, unable to rationally deal with the opportunity presented to him.
He had realized that he was able to get into Class Two not because of his talent, but because the teachers saw the symbol in his hand.
He didn't want people to say he got in through connections. He had to prove himself through his own progress, but how could Blue Silver Grass possibly make progress?
"Since you put it that way, I won't stop you. However, you're only a second-level disciple, so your loan amount is limited. One million five hundred thousand Federal Credits is about right, which is equivalent to fifteen thousand contribution points."
Yunshui stopped asking questions, but still shook her head, indicating that she was in a difficult position. Although Tang Wulin was a disciple of the Spirit Pagoda, he could not take out an unlimited loan.
Tang Wulin's face fell. So that's how it is. Does that mean he has to raise another 50? But where can he get that money? At that moment, he suddenly remembered something. When he was helping his teacher Mang Tian, he discovered that the orders his teacher took seemed to bypass the platform and not be subject to commission.
According to federal law, this would be a serious crime punishable by imprisonment, but Tang Wulin, who was short of money, didn't think much about it and figured he might be able to find a way through his master.
"And..." Yun Shui glanced at what Tang Wulin wanted to exchange for, her expression becoming even more strange. "The Blue Silver King bloodline requires a level four disciple to exchange for. Even I haven't reached that level."
Tang Wulin's brain stopped working at that moment. "I've thought of so many ways to do this, and in the end you're telling me I can't exchange it?"
Seeing Tang Wulin's grim expression and utter confusion, Yunshui could only patiently explain, "This is an old trick. Although you can see everything on the list, you won't notice the level requirements for redemption if you don't look closely. It's a very common way to incentivize newcomers."
Tang Wulin breathed a sigh of relief and expressed his understanding.
Tang San couldn't understand, and sneered inwardly. The Spirit Pagoda, inherently evil, was indeed up to no good. "I have keen eyes and have long seen that you are wicked at your core! Using such methods to force Soul Masters to serve you and work for you, I think you are already courting death!"
"Then how should I improve my level?" Tang Wulin didn't want to give up, staring longingly at the Blue Silver King bloodline on the screen, as if he could see a bright future beckoning to him.
"Generally speaking, the disciple level is divided into nine levels, just like the various professions. There is also a tenth level, which is the rank of the most powerful people in the organization."
"If your Soul Power or Secondary Profession increases, your level will increase accordingly to the highest level of either Soul Power or Secondary Profession. Alternatively, you can earn contribution points by completing quests, which will also increase your level. The higher your level, the more items you can exchange for, the more benefits you can enjoy, and the more and higher-level quests you can accept."
"Can I level up simply by improving my secondary profession?"
Tang Wulin was taken aback, and then he immediately realized something. In fact, under Mang Tian's guidance, his foundation was already very solid. If Mang Tian hadn't prevented him from taking the Level 3 exam, he would have already been a Level 3 blacksmith!
"Of course not. To get promoted, you need to complete some tasks, increase your contribution within the tower, and submit an application. Only after approval can you be promoted."
Approval, approval—in the Spirit Pagoda, many things require approval. Without approval, it's illegal upgrading, illegal licensing, illegal work… Once illegal activities are discovered, the consequences are severe.
According to Yunshui, the most serious incident seems to have occurred several hundred years ago when a Super Douluo illegally developed a cultivation technique without approval, leading to a series of problems. In the end, his martial soul was destroyed, and he spent his entire life in prison.
Hearing about such terrible consequences, Tang Wulin shuddered. Suddenly, he felt that his teacher's path didn't seem so appealing anymore. Following Teacher Mangtian seemed quite dangerous.
Tang San thought the same thing. He had to find a way to get Wu Lin out of the clutches of the hateful Mangtian Demon, otherwise his son would be implicated if things went wrong.
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Tang Wulin walked out of the Spirit Pagoda with a disappointed look on his face. Although he had taken some potions and pills along the way, he was still upset that he couldn't eat what was right in front of him.
Beep, beep.
Just then, his communicator rang; it was Mang Tian calling. Tang Wulin quickly answered.
"Teacher, is there anything I can help you with?"
"Wu Lin, are you free right now? If you are, come to my studio in Donghai City."
Without saying much, Mang Tian asked Tang Wulin to go to his studio.
When Tang Wulin pushed open the door, Mang Tian and another man he had never seen before were already sitting there.
He was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties. He was not tall, but he was very burly with particularly broad shoulders. His deltoid muscles stretched his black shirt.
Upon seeing him enter, Mang Tian and Cen Yue exchanged a glance and sighed softly: "In the end, we couldn't keep this child on our own."
"Wu Lin, I called you here today because there's something I need to discuss with you," Mang Tian said in a deep voice.
"Teacher, please speak."
Mang Tian raised his head and looked at Xiang Muchen, whose eyes revealed a hint of apology.
Mang Tian took a deep breath and said, "To be honest, I initially took you as my disciple mainly because of your father. At that time, I was reluctant to accept a child like you, after all, you were only six years old. However, as I got to know you better, your innate superhuman strength, coupled with your own hard work and perseverance, gradually moved me and made me see your talent. As your teacher, I can say that over the past three years, I have laid a solid foundation for your development."
Tang Wulin didn't quite understand why Mang Tian was saying all this, but he nodded repeatedly. Although Mang Tian was strict, it was precisely because of this strictness that Tang Wulin was able to progress so quickly in the forging industry.
At this point, Mang Tian paused, sighed, and said, "My greatest dream in life was to become a master craftsman. But clearly, that's impossible. My martial spirit talent isn't enough, and I went astray in my early cultivation. My highest achievement in this life is only reaching the sixth level of blacksmithing. You've now successfully passed the second level assessment. Your training direction and future path in blacksmithing need a more systematic plan. My level is only at the Spirit Forging stage, and it's already somewhat beyond my ability to teach you. Therefore, I hope you can become the vice president's apprentice and continue to learn blacksmithing from him."
"In the Federation's forging industry, Vice President Cen Yue is a top-tier figure, a Saint-level forger who has truly reached the Soul Forging level. If you continue to learn forging from him, you will go much further."
When Mang Tian said the last few words, it was clear that he was having some difficulty. No one would be willing to relinquish their authority as a teacher if they had such an outstanding disciple!
However, Cen Yue's deep conversations with him over the past few days had moved him. Mang Tian, in his quest to break through to level six, not only suffered from hidden ailments but also incurred a large debt. To repay this debt, he even entered the dark world of forging, engaging in illegal transactions. If discovered, this would affect Tang Wulin's entire life.
Whether it was the "breakup fee" given by Cen Yue or his own selfish motives as a teacher, Mang Tian hoped that Tang Wulin could go far in the future.
Therefore, after careful consideration, Mang Tian decided to relinquish his position as a teacher.
what?
"You want me to become the disciple of this Vice President Cen Yue?" Tang Wulin was taken aback. He never expected that his respected teacher would suggest that he become the disciple of someone else.
You should know that this is a major taboo in the Douluo Continent!
In the world of blacksmiths, the lineage has always been passed down through a single master. That is to say, a disciple can only have one teacher. If a disciple takes another as his master, it is considered an act of betrayal and will be condemned by the entire guild.
Tang Wulin knew this, and Mang Tian was also very clear about it. Therefore, if Tang Wulin became Mu Chen's disciple, it would mean that he himself would no longer be Tang Wulin's teacher.
This is no easy task!
Amidst the bewilderment and helplessness of being abandoned, Tang Wulin also harbored a glimmer of hope and longing. Vice President, Saint Craftsman—what terrifying earning power did that represent?
Seeing Tang Wulin's interested expression, Mang Tian felt a chill in his heart. Although he was prepared, his heart still ached.
Cen Yue grinned, placing the final straw that broke Tang Wulin's back: "Tang Wulin, I've investigated you. You must desperately need money now that you're in the academy, right? Otherwise, you won't be able to keep up with those kids. Become my disciple, and I'll allocate resources to you. I just happened to buy a Blue Silver King bloodline from the Spirit Pagoda a few days ago—"
Blue Silver King bloodline!
Tang Wulin's breathing quickened, and he stared at Cen Yue as if he had lost his soul. He clutched the hem of his clothes, his eyes filled with longing and struggle. He had reached a dead end, but now an opportunity was within his grasp. Could he resist the temptation?
Tang San said: Wu Lin, I'll help you solve this!
He immediately activated the Tang family's passive soul skill and knelt down!
"Master, from this day forward, I will follow you faithfully! If you do not abandon me, I, Wu Lin, am willing to serve you like a loyal dog!"
Tang Wulin was unaware that anyone else was influencing him; he only believed that he couldn't resist the temptation. In an instant, he felt relieved and incredibly happy, recognizing his true self.
"Ah, Wu Lin, that's good. You'll have a brighter future following Brother Cen." Mang Tian seemed to have aged decades, his eyes dim. He reached into his robes and pulled out something that looked like a letter, handing it to Tang Wu Lin. "I have another matter to discuss with you this time. I'm giving you this letter; it's from your father."
"Huh? Why didn't Dad call me via soul communication?"
"Take a look." Mang Tian looked at him meaningfully and nodded.
Tang Wulin seemed to have a premonition of something and quickly opened the letter.
The letter contained two cards and a letter.
Tang Wulin first took out the letter, which had his father's familiar handwriting.
"Wu Lin, by the time you receive this letter, your father and mother will have already gone to work elsewhere."
Your father has always been selfish. In order to live a peaceful life for himself, he made you suffer so much. Even the soul spirit you have always longed for could not be bought, not even the worst one, if it weren't for the discounts at the Spirit Pagoda.
That night, Dad cried like a coward. It was Dad's fault for not being able to help you, for making you start learning forging at such a young age. Although I don't regret this matter, Dad is very sorry for making you suffer so much.
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Linlin, Mommy and Daddy are leaving together. Don't worry, we'll still try to contact you whenever we have time. Mommy is actually a pharmacist. You'll probably spend a lot of money on potions at the academy, so Mommy will secretly send you some cutting-edge potions. Remember to get them from your teacher, Mangtian. Focus on improving yourself. Your father was a mecha designer. Years ago, because of a design blueprint, he attracted the attention of some powerful forces who wanted to control everything he owned. Daddy chose to escape, taking Mommy with him to Aolai City. They've lived in seclusion ever since, becoming ordinary people.
However, you've chosen to become a Soul Master. As your parents, we can't neglect you for our own sake. So, Wu Lin, fly high with confidence! Your father and mother are behind you. As long as you become a powerful Soul Master, that's all that matters. The envelope contains two cards: one is your identity card, and the other is a bank card valid throughout the continent, containing a resettlement allowance of five million. Use it as you see fit.
This is all your mom and dad can do for now. When we earn more money, we'll deposit it into this account. My child, your talent is destined for greatness; don't look back, keep moving forward.
Don't bother contacting us. We won't contact you until we're absolutely sure you're safe. Dad knows your soul communication number. We'll contact you again once we've settled down.
Dad and Mom love you, and will always love you.
When Tang Wulin saw the first sentence of the letter, his heart tightened. His father's words were simple, but they were filled with love for him.
How could he not see the contradiction in the letter? Something must have happened to Mom and Dad! They might really just want to work a normal job, but they must have encountered some misfortune, otherwise why would they write to him and not even dare to make a phone call?
If it's just an ordinary job, why does the letter sound like a farewell between life and death?
The handwriting in the letter was that of my parents, but there were many corrections. They must have been captured by someone and threatened so that they could not disclose any information.
However, since they were able to send the letter, it shouldn't be a very dangerous situation at the moment.
Tang Wulin quickly calmed himself down, but his eyes were still red.
"Master Cen Yue, if I were to become your disciple, could you help me investigate my parents' affairs?"
"Okay, but you need to sign this contract first."