Tang Wulin nodded with a smile. "Thank you, Teacher. How much do you think this piece of heavy silver can sell for?"

Mu Xi couldn't help but purse her lips. "You haven't changed at all in that regard; is money the only thing you see?"

She was unaware that Tang Wulin required funds to support his mission.

Mu Chen glared at her before a smile returned to his face, and he said, "There's no need to sell this; I'm keeping this as part of my collection! You're my most exceptional disciple, and I'm going to show off this piece of metal to everyone at the blacksmith association headquarters. Even your uncle-master would be green with envy! Hahaha! After reaching the half-step soul refinement stage, you have the right to name your own metal."

Tang Wulin's heart stirred, and he hurriedly said, "Teacher, why don't you give it a name in my stead?"

Mu Chen looked at Tang Wulin with a surprised expression. For a Saint Blacksmith, it was...