In a foundry east of Tiandou City, the heat was overwhelming. Tang San was swinging a forging hammer, beating the red-hot rough iron blank, forging it into fine iron.
After so many days of hard work, he processed the ten thousand kilograms of crude iron into two hundred kilograms of refined iron. The fifty times the loss was exchanged for twenty times the price. If it were an ordinary blacksmith, he would have taken it to the Blacksmith Association to exchange for money. Exchanging physical labor for money is what the grassroots blacksmiths like to do most. For ordinary families, if they can train a blacksmith, they can get rid of poverty and move towards wealth.
But Tang San now doesn't care about the money from selling the refined iron. He also wants to use the refined iron to forge components of the Zhuge Divine Crossbow, and the core confidential components require more advanced metal materials to be made. However, he does not have the time to look for materials. The most direct way is to go to the Blacksmith Association to buy them, or to go to the auction.
However, not all branches of the Blacksmith Association in each city have those materials. If you want to go there, you can only go to the Metal Capital - Gengxin City. It is the world of blacksmiths, and a large amount of metal materials are traded or auctioned there. Tang San plans to go to Gengxin City after graduation to find suitable metal materials and make hidden weapons to sell.
"Puchi." As the last piece of fine iron was thrown into the cooling pool, Tang San wiped the sweat from his head. He finally hammered this last piece of rough iron into fine iron. Starting tomorrow, he would not have to forge iron every day like today. It was time to recruit some blacksmiths in Tiandou City and arrange for them to process it into fine iron. Otherwise, with these two hundred kilograms of fine iron, he would be able to forge many Zhuge Divine Crossbows, so fine iron was absolutely indispensable.
Tang San planned to go to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect after he had created his own hidden weapon. As auxiliary spirit masters, they would definitely like this small and light protective hidden weapon. As the richest sect, perhaps he could get his first pot of gold from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.
After Tang San made up his mind, he went into the bathroom to take a shower. Twenty minutes later, he changed into clean clothes, walked out of the foundry, locked the door, and rushed to the academy.
Inside Lanba Academy, Oscar lay on the grass, his head propped up by his hands, his legs crossed, a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth. He said gloomily, "Xiao San has been running out a lot these days. He disappears after class in the afternoon. I don't know what he's been busy with."
Ma Hongjun, who was standing next to him, was wearing the same outfit as Oscar. Upon hearing his words, he took the dogtail grass out of his mouth with his right hand and said with a smile, "What else could he be doing? Third Brother wants to establish a sect, so he must be in the process of making plans. The site selection, construction, and so on all require the efforts of the sect leader, and it won't be resolved overnight."
"I don't know why Xiao San insisted on creating a sect. As a disciple of the Haotian Sect, returning to the Haotian Sect can also enjoy a training bonus. Like the two of us, with the support of Vice President Flanders, we directly became members of the academy and enjoyed a 60% training speed bonus. Now we are Soul Emperor-level soul masters. Next year we will be Soul Sages, or even Soul Douluo." Oscar said with a smile.
"Xiao Ao, what job will Dean Flanders assign you after graduation? Mine is to be in charge of combat training." Ma Hongjun said excitedly.
"My job is to provide you with logistics." Oscar smiled. As a food-type soul master, it is natural for him to be in charge of logistics.
"Hey, Xiao Ao, isn't that Third Brother? He's back at this time, an hour earlier than yesterday." Ma Hongjun suddenly glanced at the academy gate and saw Tang San's figure appear. He stretched out his finger and pointed at the academy gate and said in surprise.
Oscar looked in the direction Ma Hongjun pointed. Even though they were hundreds of meters apart, with his eyesight, he could still see clearly that it was indeed Tang San.
"Fatty, get up. Let's go talk to Xiao San." Oscar spat out the dogtail grass in his mouth, stood up and walked towards the entrance of the college, while at the same time urging Ma Hongjun who was lying on the ground.
"Oh, don't walk too fast, wait for me." Seeing Oscar's actions, Ma Hongjun quickly stood up from the ground and followed Oscar to the entrance of the college.
Tang San had just walked a few meters away from the academy when he saw someone running towards him. He used his Purple Demon Pupil to take a look and found that it was his friends Oscar and Ma Hongjun. The purple light in his eyes instantly faded and they walked towards them.
Ten seconds later, the three of them reunited. Ma Hongjun smiled and said, "Third brother, you're up so early today. Xiao Ao and I were lying on the grass, chatting and looking at the stars, when we accidentally saw you and hurried over to greet you."
Tang San nodded and said with a smile: "I'm not a big shot, there's no need to welcome me!" He said so, but he felt very happy in his heart. He increasingly believed that it was a smart choice to establish a sect. The more people complimented him, the more comfortable he would feel.
Oscar smiled and said, "Xiao San, you came back so early today. Have you dealt with everything? When do you plan to set it up? When you become rich, don't forget us teammates!"
Tang San smiled and said, "I have nothing to do today, so I came back first. The establishment of the sect has not been decided yet. It will probably take more than three months of preparation before it can be established. I haven't even decided on the address of the sect yet."
"So that's how it is. Don't worry, once the address is chosen, construction of the buildings and other aspects will also take time. Fatty and I are both in the academy. When the time comes, you can send someone to call us and we will go over to support you." Oscar touched the back of his head and said with a smile.
"Yes, Third Brother, don't forget to call us when the time comes. It won't be a problem to ask for leave then." Ma Hongjun said with a smile.
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