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Chapter eight hundred and fiftieth temporary separation

Tang Wulin was overjoyed. It was a wonderful thing to not be separated from his friends.

He turned his head to look at Xie Xie and Yuan En Yehui.

Xie Xie was also watching Yuan En Yehui. There was no doubt that this guy who strictly enforced his wife to the end depends on Yuan En Yehui's choice.

Yuan Enyehui's eyes suddenly became a little lonely. She shook her head, "I can't join the army. After graduation, I still have important things to do."

After saying this, she suddenly turned around and left. Xie Xie was stunned, then smiled bitterly at Tang Wulin apologetically, and quickly turned around and chased after him.

Looking at their left behind, Tang Wulin murmured: "Yuan En seems to have some difficulties! But she has never said that."

Ye Xinglan said: "It should be related to her life experience. Don't you think it's very strange that she has two top martial souls at the same time? Especially the Fallen Angel martial soul, which should be a very powerful martial soul, but is more likely to become an evil soul master. Yuan En was originally a work student, and it seems that there should be some secrets on her."

Tang Wulin said: "When they come back, we should talk to Yuan En. No matter what happens, we are all a whole. We are obliged to help her."

"Boss, we're leaving too." Le Zhengyu took Xu Xiaoyan's hand and waved to Tang Wulin.

Ye Xinglan asked Tang Wulin: "We have all our places to go, what about you? What are you going to do?"

Tang Wulin said: "I want to go to the Tang Sect first, and then stay at my uncle for a while. I have a lot of experiences on the Devil Island trip. I want to see if I can take this opportunity to reach the seventh-level holy craftsman level forge. If it succeeds, then we will have the foundation for making three-character battle armor in the future."

Ye Xinglan's eyes lit up, "Are you ready?"

Tang Wulin smiled slightly, "It feels like a very wonderful thing. I feel this way now. As for whether it works, I will only know after trying it. But with my master's advice, I think it should be a big problem."

If the other level 6 forgeators heard his words, they would probably faint from anger. Which level 6 forgeter dared to say that he had no problem in attacking the saint craftsman! Only Tang Wulin dared to do this.

Soul forging is not that easy to accomplish!

Giving metal wisdom is much more difficult than giving metal life.

When making battle armor, the most important thing at the beginning was design, then production, and forging was the last. But when it comes to high-level battle armor, forging became the most important part. Because the battle armor upgrades, the first thing is to upgrade the material.

Everyone is still in one-character battle armor. Only after they are promoted to two-character battle armor masters can they graduate from the inner courtyard. The future three-character battle armor is an important symbol of whether they can become a generation of strong men.

Ye Xinglan said: "You have already prepared your basic preparations for us, but when upgrading the battle armor, we need to cooperate. If you come back in a month, we can start."

Tang Wulin nodded, "This is also the reason why I want to strive to be promoted to the Saint Craft. If you have the Saint Craft forging ability, it will be easier to help us upgrade the two-character battle armor. Your pressure will also be reduced."

"Yeah." Ye Xinglan nodded. Although she is already a level 6 maker, there is still a huge gap between level 7 and it is impossible to improve within at least two or three years. If Tang Wulin can use the forging level of the Saint Craft as the basis to cooperate with her to make battle armor, the success rate will be much higher. The key is that the quality of everyone's battle armor will be higher. Now everyone has won level 50 or above to cultivate, and it is time to re-create the battle armor.

"Okay, then let's say goodbye."

After leaving the Soul Guide Train Station, the three of them said goodbye. Tang Wulin went straight to Tangmen.

The reason why he wanted to go to the Tang Sect first was that he planned to go to the Soul Fighting Hall to see if there were any tasks that he had to complete. After leaving for so long, he always had to report it. Moreover, more importantly, he is now a one-line battle armor master, but he has not yet improved his fighting player level in the Soul Fighting Hall. He is still a white-level battle enemy, and with the strength of the One-line battle armor master, he should be able to be promoted to the yellow-level battle enemy.

When he arrived at the Tang Sect headquarters, Tang Wulin suddenly thought of one thing, that is, he did not wear the fighting costumes, and many of his own things were detained by the academy. In fact, he should have gone back to the academy first.

After leaving for so long, I forgot about this, including the soul conductor communicator, and my own rare metals, all of them are in the academy.

Everyone seemed to have forgotten it, and they didn’t know if Xie Xie and the others remembered it on the way.

But since you have already arrived at Tang Sect, let’s go in and take a look first.

As soon as he entered the door, Tang Wulin was surprised to find that there were many more people in the Tang Sect headquarters today than before. Everyone was in a hurry when they came in and out.

Because he didn't come to the Tang Sect many times, Tang Wulin didn't know much. He was walking forward, suddenly, he saw a familiar face.

The big bald and sturdy Lord Zhao walked out from inside.

Of course, Tang Wulin recognized this person. He had met him when Wu Changkong took him.

"Lord Zhao." Tang Wulin saluted him respectfully.

The Lord Zhao’s name is Zhao Song, the Lord of Litang among the three halls outside the Tang Sect.

Zhao Song was slightly stunned when he saw him, "You are..."

Tang Wulin was in the Xingluo Empire for three years and has been in seclusion after returning, so Zhao Song has not seen him for many years. He is in his youthful development period, and the handsome boy has now become a tall and slender young man.

"Master Zhao, I am Tang Wulin."

"Tang Wulin? Oh, it's you!" Zhao Song finally remembered who he was, and immediately smiled and said, "I haven't seen you boy for many years, and you've grown so tall. Okay, I won't tell you more about it. I'm going out to do something. Go in, Guo Xiaoxu is here." After that, he hurried away.

Guo Xiaoxu is the head of the Soul Fighting Hall, Tang Wulin's immediate superior. He was the one who brought Tang Wulin to the Soul Fighting Hall.

When Tang Wulin came to the Soul Fighting Hall, the middle door of the Soul Fighting Hall opened, and there were actually many people inside. Judging from the masks on his face, there were actually many yellow-level and purple-level fighters. And there were more than one black-level fighter.

Tang Wulin poked his head. He was not wearing the fighting man costume. When he was not sure whether he should go in, he was stopped by a yellow-level fighting man.

"Who are you? Don't you know that there is a penalty area on the Soul Fighting Hall?" said the yellow-level fighter in a deep voice.

Tang Wulin said: "Sorry, I am also a fighter, but I don't wear fighter clothes today. So..."

"Are you a fighter? If you don't wear clothes, you are not a fighter. You don't know this rule. Get out of here quickly." After the yellow-level fighter said that, he hurried into the Soul Fighting Hall.

Tang Wulin was helpless now. He was curious about what happened. So many fighters would come to the Soul Fighting Hall. It seemed that there were nearly a hundred people, and most of them were yellow or above. But he didn’t have the costumes of the fighter and couldn’t get in!

Just as he was helplessly preparing to leave, a person walked out of the Soul Fighting Hall, and the mask on the man's face turned out to be red.

Red-level fighter? Tang Wulin was shocked. Not to mention seeing him, he had never heard of the existence of Red-level fighter in the Soul Fighting Hall.

Judging from the matching of the fighting level and soul ring colors, the red-level fighting player should undoubtedly be a stronger existence than the black-level fighting player. The red-level fighting player who looks not tall in front of him suddenly brought him a lot of pressure.

Tang Wulin hurriedly retreated aside and made way for the road. But the red-level fighter stopped and let out a light "Huh" from his mouth.

"Tang Wulin?"

When Tang Wulin heard the other party call out his name, he was also surprised, "Do you know me?"

The red-level fighter raised his hand and lifted the mask on his face, revealing a familiar face of Tang Wulin. Isn’t it Guo Xiaoxu, the leader of the Soul Fighting Hall?

Tang Wulin suddenly realized in his heart. No wonder this person wearing a red mask turned out to be the leader of the Soul Fighting Hall here.

"Hello, Lord Guo."

Guo Xiaoxu smiled slightly, "Why are you here? Where are your Fighter costumes? Oh, by the way, I heard that you are already a one-line battle armor master and you can change your clothes. Come on, I just happened to take you to improve the Fighter level." After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the work area of ​​the Fighter Hall beside him.

Tang Wulin hurriedly followed and asked in a low voice: "Master Guo, why do we look very busy in our Soul Fighting Hall?"

Guo Xiaoxu sighed lightly, "If there is such a big thing in the Federation, can we not be busy? After all, our Soul Fighting Hall has always taken it as its mission to protect the Federation."

Tang Wulin was stunned, "Is there something big of a deal?"

Guo Xiaoxu said in surprise: "Don't you know?" ——
Chapter completed!
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