Gourd of Douluo

After the game, no one stayed much longer.

Except for Wang Xiaofeng, who wanted to stay here to observe other colleges, everyone who had no other tasks went back to the dormitory to practice.

night.

Just after dinner, Tang San returned to his room when he heard a knock on the door.

"Is it because Xiao Wu is bored again and wants to sneak out to play?"

There was a burst of speculation in his heart, but Tang San still opened the door of the room deftly.

It's a pity that the person outside the door is not the pleasant person I thought.

Looking at Tang San who changed his face quickly, Wang Xiaofeng joked: "Why, you look very disappointed when you see me."

"How could it be?" Tang San turned sideways, letting Wang Xiaofeng walk in, and said with a smile, "Brother Feng, why do you want to see me so late?"

"I picked up some ore at the market yesterday. You are an expert in this field, so I came to you to help me take a look."

As he spoke, Wang Xiaofeng passed his left hand across the soul guide on his right wrist, and a sack appeared out of thin air and hit the floor heavily.

"oh?"

Tang San usually didn't have many hobbies, he just liked studying various herbs and ores, and Wang Xiaofeng just touched his heart.

Tang San quickly poured out the ore from the sack.

Several strange-shaped black stones as big as a washbasin appeared in the room.

After seeing these unattractive pieces of ore, Tang San's eyes suddenly lit up, "This is...yin iron ore!"

Wang Xiaofeng is not interested in the ore, he only cares about whether it is worth something, "Yin iron ore? Is it valuable?"

Tang San gently wiped the soil on the outer layer of the iron ore like he was caressing his lover, loving these ores so much that he couldn't put them down.

Yin iron ore veins will only appear in extremely cold places, and it is difficult to mine ore in such places, so the output of anion iron ore is not high.

In particular, Yinite ore is one of the materials used to create the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle.

Tang San never gave up looking for those precious ores. After all, the Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle, Peacock Feather, and Buddha's Angry Tang Lotus all required some very precious treasures to create.

It's a pity that apart from the hair crystal, I haven't found much else over the years.

After hearing what Wang Xiaofeng said, he said seriously: "Well, Brother Feng, this is not a question of whether it is worth money or not. It is one of those very rare things that you may not be able to buy if you have money."

"Looking at your appearance, my five gold soul coins were not wasted. I will give these ores to you. If you build any magical weapon by then, just give me a hundred and eighty of them."

If you put this thing in your hands, it is tasteless and useless, and it takes up storage space.

It's better to give it to Tang San, which can be regarded as a courtesy.

After talking about the main business, Wang Xiaofeng seemed to mention it casually, "By the way, I recently made a new move, which puts a huge load on the body every time I use it. Why don't you help me take a look?"

Every new move created by Wang Xiaofeng's imagination is very rough when it is first created. He must spend a lot of time experimenting on himself to slowly improve it bit by bit.

But with Tang San, he could see many obvious loopholes at a glance, such as conflicting soul power movement routes, which greatly saved time and cost.

"I asked why Brother Feng suddenly came to me to identify the ore. It turned out that he was a drunkard and was not interested in drinking."

Tang San secretly smiled in his heart, but his face was very calm: "Okay, but we can't use it here, let's go to the courtyard."

Everyone heard that Wang Xiaofeng was going to experiment with new moves, so they came over to help and used their soul power to arrange the soundproof sister.

Seeing Oscar and the others watching the show while cracking melon seeds, Wang Xiaofeng rubbed his hair in distress.

It feels really uncomfortable to be treated like a monkey like this, especially when the protagonist is still myself.

On the contrary, Tang San looked full of fighting spirit, "Brother Feng, speaking of which, we haven't fought for a long time."

Wang Xiaofeng exhaled and gradually relaxed, "It didn't take long, it seemed like half a year."

Tang San moved his muscles and bones, and suddenly there was a crackling sound, "Brother Feng, although I am experimenting with new moves, I won't let you off guard."

"Since you said so, let me be more serious." Wang Xiaofeng twisted his neck and groped around his body for a while, and then, a series of machine sounds continued to sound from his body.

Bang bang bang! !

One piece, two pieces...

Everyone was stunned when they saw the weight that smashed cracks into the ground.

Only Oscar, who knew a little bit about the inside story, didn't have such an exaggerated expression.

Oscar swallowed silently, "This load seems to be heavier than a year ago. It can't be more than a thousand kilograms per piece."

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