So, in the morning, he only played for two hours, accompanied Xianchan for a while at noon, and in the afternoon he went to Shilong Lane to watch Chengming forge iron and lend a hand.
Chengming was not an ordinary blacksmith, but an extraordinary Refining Venerable. Although he was not truly refining artifacts, his actions alone taught Fan Wubing a lot.
Every time he watched him forge iron, Fan Wubing would enter a state of No Self, especially being unaware of the passage of time, often finding it was evening in a daze.
When evening arrived and Hongyu was off work, he would go to her house to learn more pieces of music with her.
Hongyu was someone who genuinely loved music. Even though her cultivation level was not high, her understanding shallow, just the heartfelt melodies she played were satisfying enough for Fan Wubing to go home every night fulfilled.
Since that day, Fu Manman no longer waited for Fan Wubing to return before resting.
