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Tang Wulin was practically bouncing with joy all the way. He was so happy.

Three years, three whole years. He toiled away, hammering metal bit by bit, all for the sake of earning enough money to buy a soul spirit

Although he had already calculated last month that he would have enough money this month. But when he actually received the money, he was still excited to buy a big sword.

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Thirty thousand Federation Credits, it's nothing to the wealthy elite. But for this nine-year-old boy, it was the culmination of over a thousand days and nights of sweat and toil! He couldn't count how many times he swung his hammer to earn this money, nor could he remember how much sweat he had shed.

Now I've finally succeeded, the sense of accomplishment, the excitement, can't be expressed in words.

His soul power was about to reach its bottleneck, and he could also buy a Soul Spirit. He had been calculating all this time. Finally, before his soul power reached its limit and before graduation, he did it. This meant that he was finally going to become a Soul Master.

Although Tang Wulin had grown to enjoy forging, it didn't mean he wanted to make it his profession. His ideal was to become a Soul Master, and in the future, he aspired to be a Mech Master.

All boys have similar dreams, but how many can truly work so hard for them

Diligence can make up for one's shortcomings. Over the past three years, Tang Wulin has kept these four words in mind and has been doing just that.

Now, he finally saw the dawn.

"Dad, Mom, I saved enough money! I did it!" Tang Wulin flew into the house excitedly.

Nalle was sitting in the living room, a lollipop bought for her by Tang Wulin in her mouth.

"Brother, have you saved enough money to buy a soul core" She knew Tang Wulin's excitement all too well.

"Well, I've saved enough. Enough for three thousand." Tang Wulin quickly took out the money from his pocket and placed it on the table. Then he quickly ran back to his room, flipped over a box under his bed, and ran back to the living room, dumping all the money from the box onto the table.

"One hundred, two hundred, two hundred and twenty..."

“29,600, 29,700……, 30,000, 30,200. There are still two hundred left. Nala, here’s a hundred, buy some treats.”

Looking at the large stack of Federal Bonds before him, Tang Wulin's face was flushed with excitement.

Lan Yue had already finished work and returned home. Hearing her son's shouts from the kitchen, Tang Zi Ran just happened to finish work and come in. Listening to their son's cheers and looking at all the paper money on the table, the couple couldn't help but have red eyes.

This child is truly amazing. While children his age are still happily playing, he has already started earning money on his own.

Lanyue walked to her husband's side and punched his shoulder forcefully. She turned her head away, not wanting the children to see her tears.

"I knew you could do it, son. You're the best." Tang Zi-ran patted his wife's back and walked over to Tang Wulin, laughing, putting an arm around his shoulder and giving him a big thumbs up.

"Dad, when I break through to level ten, I can buy a soul beast, right" Tang Wulin said excitedly.

"Yes. Dad will go with you then. No, our whole family will go. Son, you're about to become a Soul Master, Dad is proud of you."

He was so happy that Tang Wulin couldn't focus during his meditation that night.

Natalie has fallen asleep. The starlight and moonlight outside are exceptionally bright, so tomorrow will surely be a sunny day.

Tang Wulin quietly got out of bed, his excitement too intense; he couldn't sleep at all. He pulled the covers up for Na'er, covering her delicate body. She always slept restlessly.

Mom, when I'm ten next year, I won't be able to share a room with Nala anymore. Then the room will be hers, and I'll have to sleep in the living room. But why is that

The thought of this made Tang Wulin's heart feel a little uncomfortable. He still liked waking up to see Lan Er every day.

With his heart open, Tang Wulin walked out lightly. He needed to go for a walk and calm himself down before returning to meditate.

He opened and closed the door without making a sound, slipping quietly out.

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The bright moonlight streamed through the window and fell upon Nalle. Tonight's moon was exceptionally luminous, illuminating her silver hair, making it sparkle.

Under the moonlight, suddenly, a faint aura silently emerged from Na'er's body. Yellow, green, red, blue, purple, gold, and silver, seven colors alternated and flickered.

If Tang Wulin were still in the room at this moment, he would certainly be able to see this extraordinary scene.

Na'er's body trembled slightly, the seven-colored halo flickered for a moment before it began to merge from between her brows. After a long time, she fell silent again.

The moonlight was still bright, the soft glow around Nala had receded. Her slender frame seemed to have grown a little larger, as if the height that hadn't changed much in three years had made a breakthrough overnight.

The trembling disappeared, and Nala's breathing became even again, but her brow had furrowed at some point, as if she were having a rather unpleasant dream.

The night air was especially refreshing. Tang Wulin's civilian district had a garden, and when school was on holiday, he often brought Na 'er to play there.

Stepping into the garden, an invisible force seemed to draw him to a patch of blue-silver grass. Breathing in the fresh air scented with plants, a satisfied smile spread across his face.

Completely unconsciously, he sank to his knees.

The faint chirping of insects, the slightly chilly air, and the moonlight that bathed him in a soft glow gradually calmed the restlessness in his heart. Thus, he slowly entered a meditative state.ing, he managed to forge a piece of spiritual metal with a quality as high as eighty-nine percent. 。Tang Wulin directly gave Yuan En Hui a gift. Upon hearing that the fusion degree reached 89%, Yuan...