At this time, Murong Ningyue was still doing the most boring and boring job - to make a fool of herself!

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The sound of iron striking echoed in the entire iron shop. The iron master held his hands and looked at Mu Lā leisurely.

Although there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, a kind of shock appeared in his eyes. Murong Ningyue was able to hold on for so long had exceeded his expectations.

Originally, in his opinion, Murong Ningyue was just angry, but later Master Tie realized that his idea was wrong. Who could have been angry for so long?

"Hahaha! I finally succeeded!"

Just as Master Iron was thinking about his thoughts, Murong Ningyue's screams pulled him back. At this time, Murong Ningyue looked excited. The iron piece in front of her was only the size of a finger.

Seeing this, Master Tie couldn't help but smile with a knowing smile. It was indeed not easy to do this entirely with manpower. Murong Ningyue was quite good in such a short time.

"How is it? I have done it now. Should you take me to see the Saint of the Vessel? You shouldn't go back on your word when you are old, right?"

Murong Ningyue said to Master Tie with a proud look on her face. It was also a huge achievement for her to complete this matter.

Master Tie hesitated for a moment and said, "Since you really did, I will naturally not break my promise, but I want to ask you, what do you think is talent now?"

When Murong Ningyue heard this question suddenly, she was lost for a moment, but when she remembered the scene when she was shooting the iron, Murong Ningyue suddenly realized: "I understand! The so-called talent is just diligence and hard work. As long as you persist in doing something, there will always be a time to succeed!"

Master Tie nodded with satisfaction after hearing this, "It seems that you have not been in vain for so many days. When the stall is closed today, I will take you to see my master!"

Murong Ningyue was overjoyed when she heard this and couldn't wait to close the stall, but at this moment Mo Youwei and Jiang Ruohe suddenly appeared in the iron shop.

"Why are you here again? I have said many times that I don't know the whereabouts of the Artifact Saint!"

When Master Tie saw Mo Youwei, he was obviously impatient, but Jiang Ruohe said at this time: "Master Tie, you misunderstood. Youwei and I are not here to inquire about the Artifact Saint. We want to invite you to the City Lord's Mansion as a guest!"

Mo Youwei also echoed on the side: "Yes, Master Tie, we always come to harass you all these days. Now I think it's really inappropriate. Ruohe's father, City Lord Jiang, has also educated us, and he also said that he would definitely ask you to go to the City Lord's Mansion to apologize to you!"

Seeing that the other party was Sheng Yi fist, Master Tie still had to live in Yangcheng this week, and it seemed that it would not be good if he didn't give the face of Lord Jiang. So he turned his head to Murong Ningyue and said, "Girl, let's do what you promised you tomorrow! I'll go with them to the Lord's Mansion today!"

Murong Ningyue hated Mo Youwei and Jiang Ruohe after hearing this. If these two guys hadn't suddenly appeared, she would have seen the Artifact Saint.

But in this situation, she couldn't just tell Master Tie to take her to see the weapon saint first, so that she would be exposed to Mo Youwei and Jiang Ruohe. Of course, Murong Ningyue wouldn't be so stupid, so she could only bear it until tomorrow.
Chapter completed!