Douluo: random item drop
Chapter 23, Overflowing Spiritual Power
Ten pieces of metal, according to my status as a junior blacksmith, I am at least a hundred times better!The value of a hundred-refined piece is fifty gold soul coins, and the good quality can reach one hundred gold soul coins. This boss is so fucking stupid. Thanks to my good intentions, I flattered you, but in the end, I was reaping the benefits.
A newly promoted junior blacksmith is capable of forging ten pieces of metal, but the time it takes is at least a month. What's more, Zhengyang is only six years old now, and a six-year-old junior blacksmith appears on the mainland. Have you passed it?
"Sure enough, all the bosses in the world are as bad as others, that's all. If it weren't for the fact that this alloy craftsmanship is so precious, I wouldn't have been wronged like this!" After some persuasion to himself, Zhengyang smiled and nodded.
"Boss, I need to go to the Wuhun Palace now. I will find time to do this blacksmithing task this week."
The boss looked at Zhengyang. It didn't look like he was cheating, so he nodded and agreed.
"I will provide the forging materials, you just need to bring someone over."
Zhengyang placed a gold soul coin on the table, rubbed Xiao Wu's head and walked out of the store.
"Thank you, Brother Zhengyang." Xiao Wu said happily, groping for the pendant in her hand. The soft touch of mithril made people fall in love with it.
Zhengyang smiled bitterly. He really didn't know whether the rabbit on the stall was a good thing or a bad thing. He was still too poor.
Arriving at the square in front of the Wuhun Palace, there were groups of soul masters in twos and threes, but most of them had low soul power levels, including a group of soldiers walking towards Zhengyang and Xiao Wu. The same was true for them. They could only be regarded as soul masters at best. .
"Kids, this is the Wuhun Hall, you can't move around at will." The guard stopped in front of Zhengyang and said.
The entire building of Wuhun Hall is about the size of a junior soul master academy. The retro-style building has three floors. The style is brown and black, giving it a cold feeling, but it is different from the walls. The colors are different. The door directly opposite is a silver door with a gold edge, which has a heavy texture.
At the top of the door is a pattern similar to a badge, with the hilt embossed and the rest recessed.
"We are first-year students from Notting College, and we are here to register and test our soul power level." Zhengyang pointed at Xiao Wu's clothes and explained.
As for why he didn't refer to his own, the answer is that he didn't wear any.
"So that's it! You can go to the reception room on the first floor of the Wuhun Palace Hall. Someone will guide you there." The guard pointed to the reception room not far away and said.
"Well, thank you uncle."
After Zhengyang took Xiao Wu away, the guard's eyes were full of envy.
"If I had been admitted to the Notting Soul Master Academy, I might be a soul master now! How enviable."
"Hey! What are you talking about, but it's a little strange. The Notting Soul Master Academy should have a soul power level testing instrument, so you come to the Spirit Hall."
"Brother, I think you are envious. They may have come to deliver a message to an elder. Don't make a fuss. There are other places to patrol when they leave. Recently, people have disappeared frequently around Wuhun Palace. Call the Fourth Yes, I'm still a little scared."
"Look at your bear."
...........
Zhengyang and Xiaowu came to the reception room. The sunlight filtered through the colorful glass and reflected beautifully on the wall.
In the middle is a sandalwood table, with an old man sitting beside it, reading books.
"Hello, we are here to register the soul master's information. What should we do?"
There was no one else around, so Zhengyang came forward and asked.
"Oh? To register a soul master's information, you need to have a soul power of level ten and a soul ring. Little guy, have you achieved all of these?" The old man did not raise his head and just continued to read the book.
"My sister Xiaowu and I have already arrived, please take us to register." Zhengyang replied.
Xiao Wu's heart trembled slightly when she heard Zhengyang's answer, and her face turned red unconsciously.
The old man raised his head and looked at it in surprise, then stood up and walked to Zhengyang with doubts.
"I am the great soul master Matthew Nuo. You can just call me Grandpa Matthew Nuo. Let me take you to test your soul power." Matthew Nuo stretched out his palm and took a quill and paper in his hand. inside.
"Thank you, Grandpa Matthew Nuo."
The place where the soul power level of the martial soul is evaluated is at the end of the corridor. There are no fancy decorations around it. There is just a huge crystal ball placed in the middle, with bright firelight around it, adding a touch of sacredness to the place.
"This is it. Little guy, go in. The amount of light you see on the crystal ball will determine your soul power level. Release your martial soul."
Zhengyang nodded, Xiaowu also wanted to follow, but was stopped by Matthew Nuo.
"We can observe from the outside. Don't worry, we can see this little guy clearly."
Inside, I saw Zhengyang holding his hand close to the crystal ball, and the light gradually converged from dark to bright into a bright light, followed quickly by the second, third, and all the way to No. 16 without stopping.
"Dig! This crystal ball is poisonous!" Zhengyang cursed in his heart and hurriedly took back his soul power.
After all, the retrieval speed is a bit slow. The light on the crystal ball has lit up to No. 19, and No. 20 is also a little shiny.
"This..." Matthewno's throat was a little hoarse. It was obvious that this situation had a big impact on his 80 years of life.
A child who looks like he is less than 7 years old has a soul power level as high as 19!This is no longer a genius, this is a monster! ! !
Inside, Zhengyang cursed Tianmeng Iceworm loudly in his heart.
"Xiaobing, please explain to me? What is going on?"
In the morning, he was directly pushed to level 16 by a mouthful of soul power from Tang San, and now he was pushed to level 19 by a mouthful of soul power from Tianmeng Iceworm. Who can I ask to explain this?
"You kid, don't blame me. Your mental power keeps teasing the level 20 soul ring seal, revealing something abnormal. When you have time, you can take out your hammer and take a look. That body can't hold on any longer." Tian Meng Bingshen gloated and said, as long as Zhengyang's life is not harmed, who cares about the rest.
"Who teased you!" Zhengyang retorted subconsciously, but the golden seal leaked soul power again, and Zhengyang quickly restrained himself.
"Look, if you don't want your second martial soul to explode or the seal to be released early, find a place to store your mental power. If you have nothing to do, I will go to bed. Call me again when you reach level [-]. !" After Tianmeng Iceworm said this, she curled up into a ball and remained motionless.
Zhengyang's eyelids twitched as he watched the spiritual power in his spiritual world constantly playing with the "Muscle Golden Wheel".
"The storage place...there are eyes!"
As soon as he patted his thigh, Zhengyang suddenly had an idea.
Isn't it that Ziji Demon Pupil has been cultivating mental power? Storing mental power in the eyes is not as good as it is good, it's as good as it gets!
A newly promoted junior blacksmith is capable of forging ten pieces of metal, but the time it takes is at least a month. What's more, Zhengyang is only six years old now, and a six-year-old junior blacksmith appears on the mainland. Have you passed it?
"Sure enough, all the bosses in the world are as bad as others, that's all. If it weren't for the fact that this alloy craftsmanship is so precious, I wouldn't have been wronged like this!" After some persuasion to himself, Zhengyang smiled and nodded.
"Boss, I need to go to the Wuhun Palace now. I will find time to do this blacksmithing task this week."
The boss looked at Zhengyang. It didn't look like he was cheating, so he nodded and agreed.
"I will provide the forging materials, you just need to bring someone over."
Zhengyang placed a gold soul coin on the table, rubbed Xiao Wu's head and walked out of the store.
"Thank you, Brother Zhengyang." Xiao Wu said happily, groping for the pendant in her hand. The soft touch of mithril made people fall in love with it.
Zhengyang smiled bitterly. He really didn't know whether the rabbit on the stall was a good thing or a bad thing. He was still too poor.
Arriving at the square in front of the Wuhun Palace, there were groups of soul masters in twos and threes, but most of them had low soul power levels, including a group of soldiers walking towards Zhengyang and Xiao Wu. The same was true for them. They could only be regarded as soul masters at best. .
"Kids, this is the Wuhun Hall, you can't move around at will." The guard stopped in front of Zhengyang and said.
The entire building of Wuhun Hall is about the size of a junior soul master academy. The retro-style building has three floors. The style is brown and black, giving it a cold feeling, but it is different from the walls. The colors are different. The door directly opposite is a silver door with a gold edge, which has a heavy texture.
At the top of the door is a pattern similar to a badge, with the hilt embossed and the rest recessed.
"We are first-year students from Notting College, and we are here to register and test our soul power level." Zhengyang pointed at Xiao Wu's clothes and explained.
As for why he didn't refer to his own, the answer is that he didn't wear any.
"So that's it! You can go to the reception room on the first floor of the Wuhun Palace Hall. Someone will guide you there." The guard pointed to the reception room not far away and said.
"Well, thank you uncle."
After Zhengyang took Xiao Wu away, the guard's eyes were full of envy.
"If I had been admitted to the Notting Soul Master Academy, I might be a soul master now! How enviable."
"Hey! What are you talking about, but it's a little strange. The Notting Soul Master Academy should have a soul power level testing instrument, so you come to the Spirit Hall."
"Brother, I think you are envious. They may have come to deliver a message to an elder. Don't make a fuss. There are other places to patrol when they leave. Recently, people have disappeared frequently around Wuhun Palace. Call the Fourth Yes, I'm still a little scared."
"Look at your bear."
...........
Zhengyang and Xiaowu came to the reception room. The sunlight filtered through the colorful glass and reflected beautifully on the wall.
In the middle is a sandalwood table, with an old man sitting beside it, reading books.
"Hello, we are here to register the soul master's information. What should we do?"
There was no one else around, so Zhengyang came forward and asked.
"Oh? To register a soul master's information, you need to have a soul power of level ten and a soul ring. Little guy, have you achieved all of these?" The old man did not raise his head and just continued to read the book.
"My sister Xiaowu and I have already arrived, please take us to register." Zhengyang replied.
Xiao Wu's heart trembled slightly when she heard Zhengyang's answer, and her face turned red unconsciously.
The old man raised his head and looked at it in surprise, then stood up and walked to Zhengyang with doubts.
"I am the great soul master Matthew Nuo. You can just call me Grandpa Matthew Nuo. Let me take you to test your soul power." Matthew Nuo stretched out his palm and took a quill and paper in his hand. inside.
"Thank you, Grandpa Matthew Nuo."
The place where the soul power level of the martial soul is evaluated is at the end of the corridor. There are no fancy decorations around it. There is just a huge crystal ball placed in the middle, with bright firelight around it, adding a touch of sacredness to the place.
"This is it. Little guy, go in. The amount of light you see on the crystal ball will determine your soul power level. Release your martial soul."
Zhengyang nodded, Xiaowu also wanted to follow, but was stopped by Matthew Nuo.
"We can observe from the outside. Don't worry, we can see this little guy clearly."
Inside, I saw Zhengyang holding his hand close to the crystal ball, and the light gradually converged from dark to bright into a bright light, followed quickly by the second, third, and all the way to No. 16 without stopping.
"Dig! This crystal ball is poisonous!" Zhengyang cursed in his heart and hurriedly took back his soul power.
After all, the retrieval speed is a bit slow. The light on the crystal ball has lit up to No. 19, and No. 20 is also a little shiny.
"This..." Matthewno's throat was a little hoarse. It was obvious that this situation had a big impact on his 80 years of life.
A child who looks like he is less than 7 years old has a soul power level as high as 19!This is no longer a genius, this is a monster! ! !
Inside, Zhengyang cursed Tianmeng Iceworm loudly in his heart.
"Xiaobing, please explain to me? What is going on?"
In the morning, he was directly pushed to level 16 by a mouthful of soul power from Tang San, and now he was pushed to level 19 by a mouthful of soul power from Tianmeng Iceworm. Who can I ask to explain this?
"You kid, don't blame me. Your mental power keeps teasing the level 20 soul ring seal, revealing something abnormal. When you have time, you can take out your hammer and take a look. That body can't hold on any longer." Tian Meng Bingshen gloated and said, as long as Zhengyang's life is not harmed, who cares about the rest.
"Who teased you!" Zhengyang retorted subconsciously, but the golden seal leaked soul power again, and Zhengyang quickly restrained himself.
"Look, if you don't want your second martial soul to explode or the seal to be released early, find a place to store your mental power. If you have nothing to do, I will go to bed. Call me again when you reach level [-]. !" After Tianmeng Iceworm said this, she curled up into a ball and remained motionless.
Zhengyang's eyelids twitched as he watched the spiritual power in his spiritual world constantly playing with the "Muscle Golden Wheel".
"The storage place...there are eyes!"
As soon as he patted his thigh, Zhengyang suddenly had an idea.
Isn't it that Ziji Demon Pupil has been cultivating mental power? Storing mental power in the eyes is not as good as it is good, it's as good as it gets!
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