Douluo: I have a ball martial soul

In the blacksmith shop.

"Hmm~" Liu Ping tried his best to move a [-]-pound iron weight, but it was too slippery and there was no point of strength.

However, this can test people's willpower.

After half a day...

"Haha, little devil, why don't you try a forty-pound one?" The iron shop owner saw Liu Ping's face turning red, and he laughed and gave him a suggestion, asking him to do the next best thing.

"Okay, just try harder!" Liu Ping saw there were steps, so he just followed them.

Then, forty pounds of iron weights.

"Huh, boss, are you a fake iron man!" Liu Ping exhaled. He couldn't move even the forty kilograms.

But, Yisisi can be moved.

"Huh? Call me fake!" The boss stared and stared. How could this businessman call him fake?

"No, boss, be honest, let's do this, I'll try something else!" Liu Ping quickly apologized, he still had to find another one after all.

Isn't it better to be more honest?

"Humph, little devil, I won't argue with you since you are young. Be careful what you say!" Speaking of reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, Liu Ping looked so smooth that it was hard for the boss to argue with him.

"Yes, yes!" Liu Ping responded.

Finally, the [-]-pound iron pier was finally moved, but it was still quite difficult.

Then, I tried the [-]-pound one, and it was [-] pounds, and it worked!Liu Ping knew that sword training required step-by-step practice.When he can pick up a hundred-pound sword, hum!

"Huh? This kid is quite energetic!" The boss looked at it and was surprised. Liu Ping said he could weigh fifty kilograms. Looking at his fifty kilograms of iron weights, he noticed Liu Ping.

This power is far beyond that of his peers.

"Boss, the twenty pounds will be 25 pounds, the thirty pounds will be 36 pounds, the forty pounds will be 49 pounds, the fifty pounds will be 56 pounds, the sixty pounds will be 64 pounds, the seventy pounds will be 72 pounds, and the eighty pound will be 81 pounds, 99 pounds is [-] pounds, [-] pounds is [-] pounds!"

"However, give me twenty pounds first. After I can become proficient, I will add the weight and then make up the difference. Do you think that's okay?"

Liu Ping thought for a while, but he would continue to improve in the future, but the weight of Wuwu 25 should be just right, so he should start slowly.

Liu Ping also came up with this number according to the multiplication formula. This boss definitely doesn't know the multiplication formula.

"Yes, but you need to pay me a certain amount of labor and material fees every time!" The boss nodded and said, the most important thing in doing business is honesty.

"First pay a deposit, three Gintama coins. After the completion, I will pay three more. This already includes my material cost and labor cost. In addition, you can draw the shape of the sword yourself and I will type it out directly. , I can probably inspect the goods tomorrow." One code equals one code, Liu Ping was not joking with him, he was also serious about it.

A tough boss, relatively honest!

"Okay, I want to see if there are any ready-made weapons!" Liu Ping looked at the boss and said that it would be fine if the deal was settled.

The martial soul is not suitable for strong attack, so if he trains himself into the strong attack system and uses soul power as a supplement, the martial soul will always limit his development.

Are you willing to be a baby daddy?is it possible?

As everyone knows, in 5V5, the most useless things are support and meat. He wants to be a warrior!

As for assistance, if there is no one to assist, then you can only feed yourself. If you can fight, it is like Cai Wenji opening up and slashing the opponent with a knife to see who loses blood faster.

"Come here, but these are finished products, and the price will be higher if sold directly! Of course, we also use them as models!" The boss said to Liu Ping, it is already a business, Liu Ping is indeed strong enough .Moreover, there is money!

I followed the boss for a minute or two.Watch him open a secret room.

Remaining calm, Liu Ping walked in.

It looks impressive, with eighteen kinds of weapons hanging, including knives, swords, halberds, whips, guns, etc.

Then, one glance fell on a thick black sword without an edge.

"Boss, how much would it cost for this one?" Liu Ping immediately fell in love with this big, thick black sword. It was so similar to Yang Guo's sword.

"If you want it, come up with a round number, a gold soul coin! And this one is exactly one hundred and eight pounds!" The boss liked Liu Ping very much, so he wanted to sell it. This one is the last one. Left behind by the iron shop owner.

I heard that it was left by the previous boss.

One hundred and eight pounds, no ordinary person would be bored with such a thing.

Liu Ping's eyes also flashed with desire, and he was pressed down. The Poseidon Trident also weighs this much. Of course, for the holder, if an outsider wants to take it, it will cost one hundred and eighty thousand. A thousand pounds!

"Could it be that I am so lucky? This is a magical artifact that has been covered in dust!" Liu Ping was ecstatic in his heart, but he still had to suppress it.

Just like a beggar who suddenly got 1000 million, the joy is unimaginable.

"Okay, then I'll settle on this one and pick it up when I can use it!"

Liu Ping happily took out a gold soul coin, as if the money was just picked up for him.

If you didn't earn it yourself, you picked it up, and Liu Bao earned it for him to spend.

"Okay, I'll give you the item and I won't return it!"

"Okay, let's establish written evidence as evidence!"

When the boss accepted the gold soul coin, he felt that he had finally sold something that had been hidden for many years. Although a gold soul coin was very profitable.

But, there is no point in keeping them. Most of these weapons are useless and too troublesome to melt, so they are hidden.

As for Liu Ping, he was also afraid that his boss would regret it. What if this was a magic weapon?

It's a pity that he can't drag it with a hundred pounds, otherwise he would definitely carry it back. Even if he sleeps, he must take care of it!

If it was really a magic weapon, it would make a lot of money, quack quack!

"Sign!" Finally, after preparing the paperwork, the boss looked at Liu Ping. This culprit must be the prodigal son of a small family. He was such a prodigal.

A gold soul coin is a monthly subsidy for a soul master, right?Is this kid still a soul master?

Impossible, the soul master has a martial soul, so these things are still needed.

Therefore, it is not easy to be a blacksmith now.

Finally, it was signed and stamped in two copies, and it was officially effective. The big black sword belonged to Liu Ping.

"Boss, just follow the shape of this sword and weigh it at 25 pounds. I will pick up this one at [-] pounds. One day." Liu Ping looked at the big black sword with great fondness.

He didn't know why, but there was a sense of chivalry in him. If one arm was broken, then... forget it, he felt that Xiao Zuo and Xiao You would not be lonely together.

"Okay, deposit!" The boss is also honest. The 25-pound one will earn six Gintama coins, and what about the 36-pound one!Even more, processing fees, material fees, labor fees...

"What a little god of wealth!" He muttered, and the boss suddenly liked this little devil.

Of course, it's not that I like it, but I like this kid's money.

"Haha, little boss, you can pick it up tomorrow." Finally, after sending Liu Ping out, the boss reminded him with a smile.