Douluo God and Demon Treasure House

Chapter 29 Tang 3's Attention

Chapter 29 Tang San's Attention

"it is good."

Zhou Qingyun nodded and threw a rope casually.

Lin Daiyu and Dianwei each hold one end.

"let's start!"

Seeing that the two were ready, Zhou Qingyun couldn't help but nodded and said.

The rope he took out was not an ordinary rope, otherwise with the strength of the two of them, it would probably be torn off directly.

"Miss Lin, I'm going to use my strength!"

Dian Wei said to Lin Daiyu, then tried to pull the rope with both hands.

"Ok?"

Dian Wei frowned, but he didn't move at all!

"Hey~"

Dian Wei used his integral strength again, and as a result, a huge force came from the other side of the rope.

puff~
I saw that the tall Dian Wei was directly pulled down by Lin Daiyu.

"That, son~~ I didn't mean to."

Lin Daiyu saw that Dian Wei couldn't bear it even after she exerted a little force, so she couldn't help turning her head to look at Zhou Qingyun.

"Hahaha, it's okay!"

Zhou Qingyun smiled, and then looked at Dian Wei who got up from the ground.

At this time Dian Wei's face flushed red with a look of embarrassment.

"My lord, I~ I went to practice."

Dian Wei said to Zhou Qingyun in a muffled voice, and then left the room without looking back.

"Hahaha, the big guy is autistic."

Guo Jia couldn't help laughing, Dian Wei's pace became faster after hearing his words.

At this moment, he really didn't want to stay in the room for a moment longer, it was too embarrassing to lose to a woman who looked very weak.

"Okay, Fengxiao, stop laughing, and think about yourself."

Zhou Qingyun said to Guo Jia angrily.

"Qing Yun, are you going to the Soul Arena too?"

Xiao Wu looked at Zhou Qingyun and said.

"Naturally, the academy hasn't been built anyway, so let's just go and have fun."

"Then do you want to get a weapon? Your weapon seems to be still in the blacksmith's shop!"

When Xiao Wu heard Zhou Qingyun's answer, she couldn't help but speak.

These few days they have been watching the match in the fighting spirit field, completely forgot to get the newly cast sword.

"That's right, I forgot there is that kid Tang San!"

Hearing Xiao Wu's words, a smile appeared on Zhou Qingyun's face.

"Come on, let's go to the blacksmith shop."

Zhou Qingyun thought for a while, and decided that it was time to go to the blacksmith shop to see if his weapon had been forged.

His first martial soul is an auxiliary martial soul after all, and it has no attack ability for the time being. The first and second soul skills are both augmented skills.

"Qinglian fragrance, Qinglian halo, I hope the third spirit ring can come with an aggressive spirit skill!"

Zhou Qingyun couldn't help thinking about it.

His second soul skill can form a green lotus soul ring, which can quickly recover from injuries and strengthen the body.

The number of years has reached more than 700 years.

It has to be said that the existence of the Hunyuan Jue allows his body to withstand a longer-lasting soul ring. He doubts that his third soul ring has a great possibility of reaching the ten-thousand-year soul ring!

Zhou Qingyun was thinking about soul skills all the way, and at the same time, Xiao Wu and Lin Daiyu came to the outside of the blacksmith shop.

When they came out this time, Lin Daiyu followed the two, as for Zhao Yun and Guo Jia, one went to gather up the orphans without martial spirits and gave some orders.

The other is arranging the construction of Qinglian College.

After all, next, the two will also go to Soto Spirit Arena to practice.

"My lord, that should be the sword you made!"

Lin Daiyu saw a big black knife in the blacksmith's shop, and asked Zhou Qingyun.

"It should be! But how do you insert it on the ground?"

Following Lin Daiyu's gaze, Zhou Qingyun frowned slightly when he saw a large black knife directly rubbing against the ground.

"Dear guest, you are finally here!"

At this time, a figure came to Zhou Qingyun, and said with a touch of excitement in his tone.

Ever since Zhou Qingyun asked them to forge a very heavy sword, they have been waiting for Zhou Qingyun to pick it up.

As a result, more than ten days passed, and there was no one. You must know that in order to forge a heavy enough sword, they used precious ore.

This kind of ore is called black black gold, and it weighs nearly a hundred catties the size of a palm.

And this kind of ore is very precious.

It weighs a hundred catties, and it needs a thousand gold coins, which makes the entire blacksmith shop overdrawn in advance. If Zhou Qingyun doesn't come, it can be said that it will be thrown into his hands.

These days, I look forward to the stars and the moon even more, and wait for Zhou Qingyun to finish the payment.

This can be regarded as coming, which makes the man very excited and excited.

And this man is the owner of Fengxing blacksmith shop, and his name is Fengxing.

"Guest, in order to forge such a big knife, not only the extremely precious black black gold was used, but even that boy Tang San fainted from exhaustion."

Feng Xing said with a hint of helplessness on his face, if he didn't look at Zhou Qingyun like an ordinary person, he would not have forged such a strange weapon.

After all, this weapon is not a soul tool, although soul power can also be exerted on it, but the circulation is very poor.

What's more, in this world, soul masters are respected, who has nothing to forge such a useless weapon.

"Oh? That kid Tang San actually fainted?"

Zhou Qingyun couldn't help smiling when he heard Fengxing's words.

It seemed that Tang San had to do this job, and he couldn't help but want to place more orders.

After all, as the descendants of Haotian School, forging is really suitable for them.

"Haotianzong, seems to be quite suitable for forging things?"

Zhou Qingyun suddenly had a strange idea in his heart, and it was this idea that allowed the future Haotian School to survive.

To be honest, Zhou Qingyun doesn't have any enmity with Tang San at present, nor does he have any enmity with Wuhundian.

With Tang San's current strength, Zhou Qingyun could easily suppress it, just like crushing an ant, without any sense of accomplishment at all.

At this time Tang San didn't know Zhou Qingyun's thoughts at all, although he also noticed that Zhou Qingyun was not far in front of him, but he didn't raise his head, concentrating on casting the iron ore in his hand.

"Well, guest, this knife needs [-] gold coins, I don't know?"

Looking at Zhou Qingyun's pensive look, Feng Xing couldn't help but speak.

"Ten thousand gold coins? I don't seem to have that much."

Hearing Fengxing's words, Zhou Qingyun shook his head and said.

This made Feng Xing's heart feel cold, originally the blacksmith's shop was extremely hot, but at this moment, a chill appeared in his heart.

"Guest ~ no ~ are you kidding me?"

Fengxing looked at Zhou Qingyun, said with a smile on his face.

"No, I really don't have that many gold coins on me."

"But~"

When Feng Xing heard the first sentence, his heart pounded. If it wasn't for the second word, he probably couldn't help but took out his hammer and smashed it.

Fengxing looked at Zhou Qingyun with anticipation in his eyes.

"But I have two herbs in my hand, which should be worth tens of thousands of gold coins."

Looking at Fengxing's appearance, Zhou Qingyun couldn't help smiling and said.

Then he palmed, and two herbs appeared in his hand, exuding a strange fragrance.

And this scene also attracted Tang San's attention, so he couldn't help but look over.

(End of this chapter)

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