Douluo: This soul master is too introverted

Xiao Wu!

The corner of Su Ming's mouth twitched suddenly, and he subconsciously pulled his body out of the quilt.

After all, he is an adult and he has no lustful thoughts about a six-year-old girl.

Moreover, the soul is a hundred thousand year old rabbit.

Unfortunately, he doesn't need a hundred thousand year spirit ring at the moment.

"Boss, that's it."

Wang Sheng tiptoed over and explained what had happened to Su Ming.

Su Ming turned his gaze towards Tang San's bed opposite.

The bed was empty, with no sign of bedding. It was cushioned only by the tattered clothes Tang San wore when he arrived. The rough wooden bed board could be clearly seen.

Su Ming remembered that in the original novel, it seemed that Tang San didn’t bring a bag with him, and it was Yu Xiaogang who gave it to him in the end.

Now it seems that Yu Xiaogang and he are not master and disciple.

The soul of an adult, doesn’t even bring bedding to school?

Su Ming, who was carrying his luggage to school, couldn't understand someone's actions at the moment.

Wang Sheng seemed to have thought of something again, and came over and lowered his voice, reminding:

"Boss, Teacher Mo Hen was here just now. He is the teacher in charge of our dormitory."

"We can work and study. You, Xiao Wu and Tang San will be in charge of the open space in the south of the garden. You will receive ten bronze soul coins every day."

"Although ten bronze soul coins are not much, they are enough for a day's food. Everyone in our dormitory has one. It can be considered a benefit for working students."

Su Ming nodded. He didn't think there was anything shameful about it. He had no money, so what was wrong with cleaning?

The whirring sound attracted Su Ming's attention. He glanced at Xiao Wu, whose saliva was dripping onto the quilt, and said with a depressed look:

"When she wakes up, remember to ask her to wash the quilt for me."

"Boss, I..."

Su Ming frowned, "Do you have any objection, or do you want to fight with me?"

Wang Sheng's scalp tingled. How could he dare to say "no"? He could only nod frantically and agree to convey the message.

Seeing Su Ming leaving the dormitory, his face instantly turned bitter.

Especially when thinking of Xiao Wu's ferocity, Wang Sheng couldn't help but shudder, and fear was evident in his peripheral vision.

Let her wash the quilt?

Otherwise, boss, you should just kill me.

New students are reporting in and do not need to attend classes in the last two days.

Whenever he arrived in an unfamiliar place, Su Ming would walk around and check the surrounding environment as he did before.

After wandering around the Soul Master Academy for a while, Su Ming had already understood the general regional divisions.

The Junior Soul Master Academy is not particularly big, similar to a former elementary school.

Squares, playgrounds, canteens, etc. are distributed throughout the college.

What surprised Su Ming was that the academy did not have a fighting spirit arena, that is, there was no place for soul masters to duel.

It is probably because there are very few soul master students in the academy, so there is no soul fighting arena.

After all, the requirement for graduating from the Junior Soul Master Academy is to become a soul master before the age of 12.

Therefore, there are probably not many soul masters among the students in the academy, including those in the sixth grade.

【Host: Su Ming. 】

[Soul power: Level 10. ]

[Martial Soul: Hatchet (quality yellow: 26/500) remaining: 3. ]

[Owned items: Breathing Technique, Golden Crow Saber Technique, Qinggong, Xuanshui Dan, Millennium Ginseng, Multi-functional Boots. 】

Defeat Tang San and Xiao Wu, in addition to obtaining Xuanshui Dan and Millennium Ginseng...

Su Ming also gained 3 martial spirit enhancement points, which should have been converted from reputation points.

[Martial Soul: Hatchet (Quality Yellow: 29/500)]

Soul power has broken through to level 10.

Continue practicing, or go hunting soul beasts?

The afterglow of the setting sun flashed by, and a hint of golden light flashed in Su Ming's eyes, as if he had already made a decision.

Chapter 11: Exercise, Tang Hao suddenly appears!

Under the setting sun, Nottingham was covered with a layer of light gold.

The scorching sun now looked like an old man in his twilight years, without his previous violent temper.

The light gradually cooled.

boom!

boom!boom!

On a street somewhere, the dull sound of metal collisions rose and fell, chaotic but rhythmic.

It was a small workshop, filled with gray air and the crackling sound of red charcoal burning.

Several burly men with bare shoulders and fire-proof aprons on their chests held hammers in their hands, constantly forging the metal clamped in pliers.

Sparks fly with every collision.

There is a hammer flag on the tent above the workshop, representing their identity as blacksmiths.

Noticing someone coming, the boss Shi San rubbed the sweat off his neck with a rag and came out to greet him warmly.

His body was full of bulging tendons, like gray-black iron sheets. Standing in front of the boy, he looked like a small mountain.

"Little brother, do you want to build something?"

Shi San glanced at Su Ming's school uniform, and his heart was like a lens.

Su Ming said bluntly: "I want to make a set of armor, how much does it cost?"

armor?

Shi San suddenly looked embarrassed.

"Little brother, you may not know that armor is something that we ordinary blacksmiths cannot forge at will."

"Only the city defense cavalry can wear armor in the city. Do you understand what I mean?"

Ordinary people are not allowed to make armor?

Su Ming raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise:

"There are many soul masters in Notting City. Their destructive power is more terrifying than that of soldiers. Are they still afraid of ordinary people having armor?"

shh~

Shi San squatted down and lowered his voice, "There is nothing we can do about it. After all, there are not many soul masters. If every common person has a piece of armor, it will be troublesome..."

"...In addition to armor, bows and crossbows are also not possible?"

"We can't make armor and cavalry equipment, but all other ordinary weapons are fine."

The corner of Su Ming’s mouth twitched, “…”

This is typical of taking off pants to fart, what a waste of time.

Shi San smiled naively and gave Su Ming a look of mutual understanding.

Su Ming did not force anyone to do anything, and besides, he was not really making the armor.

So he changed his request.

"Boss, please make me a heavier piece of clothing."

"Not the kind for self-defense, just something that can be used for daily weight training."

Wouldn’t it be better if you said this earlier?

Shi San smiled and nodded, "That's absolutely no problem. Our blacksmith shop is one of the best in the whole Nottingham City."

"I guarantee you will be satisfied with the product I create. How many kilograms of weight do you plan to create?"

Su Ming stroked his chin and thought.

Thinking of coming to Nottingham for a morning run.

He finally set the weight on the torso at 10 kilograms, and on each of the limbs at 3 kilograms.

22 pounds!

Hearing the weight, Shi San looked at Su Ming deeply with his surprised eyes.

After all these years of being a blacksmith, this was the first time he had seen a student who was so strict with him.

He looks to be about six or seven years old.

This 20-plus-jin load, hiss~

It's really crazy!

Shi San had to ask again until Su Ming nodded again, and then he dared to believe what he heard.

Shi San calmed down and said quickly:

"Little brother, I'll take this business. You can come and pick up the weight tomorrow afternoon."

"How about this, considering that you are a student of the Soul Master Academy, I won't make any money from you, so I will just give you 15 bronze soul coins."

Su Ming's expression relaxed and he gave his boss a grateful look in return.

To be honest, he only has 23 copper soul coins in his pocket now.

As for the gold coins, he placed them under Grandpa Brin's mattress for emergency use.

After paying the money to the boss, Su Ming left.

“Students nowadays work so hard.”

Shi San stared at Su Ming's back as he walked into the corner of the street until he disappeared, and then he withdrew his gaze.

His powerful body plunged into the blacksmith shop.

"Cheer up, don't let the molten iron eat your flesh."

"Shanzi, go and build a 10-jin torso and 3-jin limb weight. The customer needs it tomorrow."

"Good."

……

After finishing his own business, Su Ming returned to the academy.

Yes.

His soul power has reached level ten, so he is not in a hurry to hunt soul beasts.

Because soul power can be accumulated and then exploded after obtaining soul rings.

Judging from Qian Renxue’s situation, without absorbing soul rings, the human body can withstand level 20 soul power.

Most urgently, Su Ming felt that he needed to improve his physical strength, while of course he would also take into account his soul power and actual combat.

……

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for practicing the Golden Crow Sword Technique once, proficiency +1. ]

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for practicing the Golden Crow Sword Technique once, proficiency +1. ]

The mountain behind the college.

The flash of swords and the shadows of knives were everywhere, and the dead branches and leaves were flying everywhere.

The black hatchet looked even colder and more intimidating under the moonlight, making it impossible to look directly at it.