Douluo: Manually increase the age of the soul ring

After everyone finished dinner and chatted for a while, they each returned to the dormitory to rest.

During the nightlife, only Ma Hongjun managed to go out, while the others almost fell asleep with their stomachs full.

Silent all night.

The next day.

After having breakfast.

Xiao Yi and Tang San stood at the entrance of the village, looking at each other in surprise. "Are you going to Soto City too?" Tang San asked.

Xiao Yi nodded and patted his exposed shoulder, "I burned my clothes yesterday when I was fighting with you. I'm going to change into new clothes."

His purpose in going to the city was not just for clothes, but he was going to find a blacksmith shop to make a pair of exclusive weights.

The class arranged by the master today is still weight-bearing running. Depending on the situation, I have been training boringly for several months, but putting stones in the bamboo basket will not have a very good training effect. I simply went to the city to build a good weight-bearing pair.

If a worker wants to do his job well, he must first sharpen his tools.

"Then let's go together. I also need to go to Soto City for something, so I asked the teacher for a whole morning's leave." Tang San said slightly mysteriously.

Xiao Yi didn't ask any more questions. He didn't have a habit of asking for secrets. Besides, he knew more about Tang San than his own father.

Reading novels is a way to observe the world from a God's perspective. Even after Tang San became a god, he and Xiao Wu did things in the divine world that were not humane to outsiders. He also knew everything about them.

The two set out on the road together.

On the way to Soto City, they simply chatted about innocuous things.

When they arrived at the gate of Soto City, they separated and each went about his or her own business.

Xiao Yi walked on the streets of Soto City, looking at the various bustling shops open for business, and quickly looked for a tailor shop.

Since he has money in his hands, he doesn't intend to treat himself badly. Of course, he should save what he should save.

Soon, on the street on the right, he saw a tailor shop with a good store.

step in.

A fresh fragrance floats in the nose.

The store is medium in size, but the decoration is extremely luxurious and elegant. There are dozens of finished clothes hanging on the wall for customers' reference.

There are three rectangular counters on the front, with various kinds of items on them. The quality can be seen at a glance. The ones on the left counter are inferior, and the ones on the right are the best.

However, the quality fabrics in this tailor shop are not affordable for ordinary people. The quality is just relatively poor. The fabric on the left is pure silk. The silk threads are smooth and soft, and the surface is as reflective as a mirror.

"This is not a shop that specializes in making clothes for those nobles." Xiao Yi felt that he really knew how to choose. What he was wearing was not clothes, it was money.

"Little sir, do you want to make some clothes?"

The person who greeted him was not a guy, but a very charming woman, about 30 years old.

With a look of age on his face, he looked like he was the leader of some family.

Xiao Yi was slightly surprised. If it weren't for the fact that there were no small doors and half-covered curtains in the tailor shop, he would have thought that the shop was doing some part-time work.

"I want to make a few sets of clothes tailor-made." With the soul storage ring, he can prepare a few more sets and wear different clothes for different occasions.

The charming woman looked Xiao Yi up and down, but her attitude did not change because of his ordinary clothes. "Whatever style you like, young gentleman, you can choose from the 36 sets of ready-made clothes in our store. If you are not satisfied, you can have a customized style."

"Two sets of fancy outfits, two sets of simple-looking clothes, two sets of customized styles you mentioned."

Xiao Yi doesn't know much about clothes. What he means by this is to let a woman choose for him. If he can run a tailor shop, his vision will not be too bad.

"Young sir, you asked for six sets. The price is not low. Two of them are custom-made with private styles. A deposit needs to be paid in advance." The woman smiled, but she didn't show that she looked down on Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi nodded to express his understanding. This was also a small part of the reason why he wanted to change clothes. People depend on their clothes. The first impression others will have when they know you is your appearance and clothing.

The purpose of dressing up is for training, the simple clothes are for daily wear, and the customization of personal styles is for special occasions and can be used in the future.

Soul power surged, and he took out ten gold soul coins from the ring and spread them on his palm.

Seeing this, the woman immediately turned around and began to introduce to him the various types of clothes hanging on the wall. Among them, the materials and craftsmanship of the eight sets of powerful yellow clothes were explained one by one. As for the simple-looking clothes, there was only one standard here.

After Xiao Yi listened, he chose two of the eight outfits that suited him, a black slim fit outfit and a flaxen relatively loose outfit.

He chose simple clothes in duplicate and bought two identical sets.

"Two sets of private styles, what style does the young gentleman like?" the woman asked.

Xiao Yi thought for a while and said: "The main body is milky white, and the cuffs are decorated with phoenix tails. The materials are made of high-quality materials. One set of robes and trousers are separate. The style of boots can match the clothes. There are not many requirements. "

Personal style customization is for attending some specific occasions, so it needs to be more refined, so as to save some unnecessary trouble.

For example, when he wore those clothes before, many people would think that he couldn't pay the bills, which is still a common thing.

"I will design a set of satisfactory clothes for the little gentleman. Each set of customized clothes requires a deposit of five gold soul coins. The total price of other clothes is eight gold soul coins, a total of eighteen gold soul coins." The woman said.

Xiao Yi was slightly surprised. It was exactly what he thought. A shop like this that made clothes for nobles couldn't make clothes at all.

The customization of four sets of clothes plus two sets of clothes costs eighteen gold soul coins, which is so painful!

He really wanted to ask this woman if there was any discount at your store, but she might not be able to understand.

He had to wear clothes, he couldn't be naked. He cried out and took out eight gold soul coins again and gave them to the woman together with the previous ten coins.

Picking up a set of simple clothes and changing them on the screen in the corner of the tailor's shop, he then used the small space vacated by the ring to put away the clothes he bought.

The woman was surprised as she watched the clothes disappear out of thin air. She was even more surprised when she saw the golden soul coin coming out of Xiao Yi's backhand.

"Little sir, your custom-made clothes will be ready in three days, and you can pick them up then."

Selling six sets of clothes in one day was a small profit for her, so her attitude towards Xiao Yi was always particularly good.

But Xiao Yi just nodded "indifferently", and he couldn't smile at the people who made money from him.

After leaving the tailor shop, wearing a simple dark gray long suit, he began to look for a blacksmith shop in Soto City to create his own unique load.

At this time, Tang San entered the city with him.

In the largest blacksmith shop in Soto City.

There are only three words on the sign of this blacksmith shop: "Blacksmith Shop"!

The sign outside is very casual, but the scene inside is worthy of being called the largest blacksmith shop in Soto City.

There was a dense sound of beatings, and there were dozens of big men with bulging muscles swinging sledgehammers, beating the iron in front of them.