Chapter 98
Sure enough, as he expected, before the official opening of the Hell Slaughtering Fields, his soul guide was sold out. During the period, there were indeed a few desperate guys who wanted to snatch them, but they were all easily taken down by the old poison.

When they saw the strength of the old poison, they were quite shocked. It turned out that the person who sold the soul tool turned out to be Titled Douluo.

It's no wonder, without the strength of Title Douluo, how can you easily create such a lethal soul tool?
Before returning to the hotel, Si Qingfeng went to the cold weapon store again, where he bought a lot of cold weapons.

He intends to further increase the price of soul guides and start mass production, so that he, Seventh Girl, and Old Poison will no longer need to live in the same house, and he can have enough money to bring them a comfortable life here. , at least material life can be guaranteed.

These soul guides were sold at a high price. After arriving at the hotel, he took the lead in opening more rooms, giving each person an independent space.

In this way, when facing the seven girls, if he wants to talk to them alone, it will be more convenient for him to act.

Si Qingfeng made the soul guide and put it in the storage soul guide.

He doesn't intend to continue selling today, but to go to Hell's Killing Fields to take another look.

He needed to know how these people reacted to the soul tool, as well as the person in charge of the hell killing field and the ruler of the killing capital, and what their attitude was towards the soul tool.

Bring the old poison and his party and come to the killing field of hell again.

Today's battle opened their eyes.

To be precise, it was an eye-opener for the audience in the killing capital.

Because they found that many people fought very fiercely, and one of them suddenly released a powerful attack, easily defeating the opponent.

This is the dimension reduction blow brought by hot weapons in the era of cold weapons.

The people in the killing capital are paying more and more attention to soul guides. They need to participate in the hell killing field competitions. If the opponent has a soul guide, but they don't have one, it means that they may face death at any time.

Even for Soul Douluo, or even Title Douluo, a soul guide that can instantly kill a sixty-level soul master can bring him great help when he cannot use soul skills.

As a result, many people began to ask where they could buy soul tools.

And those who have already purchased the soul guide all started to hide this matter.

For those who hold a soul tool in their hands, it is their own advantage that they have it while others don't.

For three consecutive days, Si Qingfeng did not sell any more soul tools.

After those who held soul tools won consecutive victories and earned a lot of bloody marys, people's desire for soul tools became stronger.

Si Qingfeng has been waiting, the ruler of the killing capital, and the organizer of the hell killing field, their reaction to the appearance of the soul tool.

As a result, for three days, the other party still did nothing, as if they didn't care about the appearance of the soul guide at all.

Si Qingfeng soon realized that he had overlooked an important point.To the Lord of Slaughter, it doesn't matter how strong these people are, or whether they have soul tools in their hands.

People in the Killing City need to abide by the rules of the Killing City, and most of the people here have lived for many years. This rule is like going deep into the bones, and they will not rebel against the ruling order of the Killing City.

It's not that they are enslaved sexually, but that no one enslaves them here, and the Killing City is just a place for them to indulge their desires.

They can act recklessly here without any constraints. For them, this is heaven and the city of freedom.

That being the case, then Si Qingfeng can sell soul tools wantonly.

In the evening of this day, which was also the busiest time in the Killing Fields of Hell, Si Qingfeng came here again with the old poison. Under the watchful eyes of the guards, he blatantly took out a table and started setting up a stall in front of him.

And on the piece of paper selling soul guides, there was an extra line of small words, which read: Forty Cups of Bloody Mary.

With the fermentation of the past few days, I suddenly saw someone selling soul guides here, which naturally attracted everyone's attention.

Someone stepped forward and asked suspiciously, "Is your soul guide real or fake? People say that the master's soul guide has been sold out, so you can't pretend to be a fake one. Cheat everyone's Bloody Mary?"

Si Qingfeng didn't expect that he, the righteous master, would be suspected of being a counterfeit, so he picked up a soul guide, injected soul power, and released a powerful blow into the sky.

I saw, on the mace in his hand, a huge ray of light was released from the top.Bombarded in the sky.

The person who spoke and questioned just now felt the powerful power and trembled.

"Master! Is it really you? Oh my god, that's great, give me one first." He said, took out a storage bag from his pocket, counted out twenty cups of Bloody Mary and put them on the table .

The old poison was dissatisfied, and he slammed the table, causing the soul guide on the table to tremble a few times.

"Don't you have eyes? Look clearly, now forty cups of Bloody Mary and a soul tool!"

The man was taken aback by the old poison, looked at his finger, the price was indeed marked on the paper, and felt puzzled.

"Didn't you sell [-] cups of Bloody Mary before? Why did the price suddenly double?"

Although he muttered like this, due to the opponent's strength and his urgent need for soul guides, he could only take out twenty cups of Bloody Marys and put them on the table again, then picked a weapon that was convenient to hold in his hand, silently leave.

Seeing this scene, the guards behind Si Qingfeng were envious.

It's so cool to earn so many Bloody Marys so easily.

He was jealous, but there was nothing he could do. The opponent was super powerful and had a soul tool to help him. If he had malicious intentions and went up to snatch it, he might be shot to death on the spot.

He wasn't a fool either, he complimented him a few words later, praising him as a master of making soul tools.

After a while, a crowd of people surrounded Si Qingfeng's booth.

Among these people, some people want to buy a soul tool, but they don't have the strength, and some people have the strength, but they just wait and see silently. The price of forty cups of Bloody Mary is twice as expensive as before, which is really outrageous.

Si Qingfeng doesn't care about their thoughts, he believes that those who are really capable of buying will never care about the price, or that those who really need it will not care about the price either.

These people are not buying now, but they have not been forced to do so.

Quan Jiafu had nothing to do today, just happened to pass by and saw a group of people gathered around the gate of the Hell Slaughtering Field, and hurried up to watch.

When he saw the line of small words under the sale of soul tools, he was secretly happy. Fortunately, he made a decisive move and bought a soul tool for the price of two glasses of Bloody Mary.

(End of this chapter)

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