Douluo's personal pendant

"Super Transformation Card for permanent use"

"Never damage a set of Yongbao clean clothes."

"An automatic spirit ring fusion device."

"One Space Ring"

Tang Fei blinked and asked, "Can you tell me about these items."

"Ding Dong, the Super Transformation Card allows you to become the person you want to become at will without time limit. Never damage a set of permanent cleaning clothes not only allows you not to worry about clothes in battle, but also winter It’s warm in summer and cool, and you can even change it into your favorite style. The automatic soul ring fusion device saves you from the traditional unfamiliarness of meditation to obtain the soul ring, and directly handles the soul ring for you and integrates the spirit ring into the one-stop service of martial arts. With a large space of meters, everything except living things can be placed. It is a good helper necessary for travel."

After listening to the introduction of the system, Tang Fei's eyes kept shining, and then he took out all four items. The Super Transformation Card is a golden card. Just hold it in his hand and imagine the person he wants to become. Can be transformed.

The clothes are a bracelet. When you bring the bracelet and imagine the clothes you want, the bracelet will automatically transform. The automatic soul ring fusion device has a suction mouth like a vacuum cleaner at one end and a mouth like a finger. Insert it into the mouth, aim at the spirit ring, and the instrument will start automatically.

The space ring is just an ordinary silver-white ring, and you can take things from it with your eyes closed.

Getting up from the bed, Tang Fei moved a chair and sat down, took out all the fruits and vegetables that he had bought from outside, put them on the table, and ate them one by one.

The reason why he chose this hotel to stay was because this hotel was opposite the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy. Tang Fei wanted to watch the plot of the previous life, so he got up early in the morning and rushed to Notting City.

Without letting him wait for a long time, a carriage came slowly from a distance and steadily stopped at the gate of Notting College. Then the guard taunted, tried his skills for the first time, and the master stopped the fight.

Saying goodbye to Grandpa Jack, Tang San followed the master into the campus, but Tang San felt that he had been staring at him from the moment he reached the gate, but he scanned the surroundings and found that there was no suspicious person at all, but he followed After the master entered the academy, his gaze disappeared, and Tang San secretly laughed at himself: "How can I get a credit for a poor and white work-student."

When he recovers, he will listen to the master: "You have two spirits."

"what."

But Tang San, at this time Tang Fei was idle. After watching Tang San's pretense, he couldn't help it. He turned into a handsome blond man and strolled down the street, wanting to meet some of them. The plot of the face-slapped face, but after a whole afternoon of shopping, there are girls who hand in love letters, but none of them are looking for trouble, which makes Tang Fei depressed.

Just when he was going to go back to the hotel to rest, waiting to get up early tomorrow morning to get his first soul ring in the hunting forest, a dilapidated blacksmith shop attracted him.

Tang Fei strolled around the city in the afternoon and found that there are also blacksmith shops in the city. After all, it is a world of Middle World style. Therefore, the business of the blacksmith shop is quite good, but the blacksmith shop in front of him has no customers. Although it was hidden, it just happened to make it impossible to see what was inside.

Tang Fei came to a fruit stall opposite the smithy. The owner of the fruit stall was lying on a chair with his legs up. It is estimated that there have been no guests for a long time. The person who saw Tang Fei came towards him and looked at his appearance. , Hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Brother buy fruit, our fruit is sweet, you look at the apple, it is red and big."

Tang Fei shook his head and said, "I'm not here to buy fruit."

Hearing that there is no business to do, the fruit stall owner put away his previous smile, and sat back to his original position with a weeping face, and said in a self-conscious voice: "If you are not here to buy fruit, don't stand in front of the door, unfortunately. ghost."

Ding.

A silver-white soul coin flew from behind the fruit stall owner and landed firmly on the recliner in front of him. The boss's eyes were bright at the time, and he quickly picked up the silver soul coin on the chair and took a closer look, then collected it. In the bag, he approached Tang Fei with a smile on his face.

"Brother, what can I do for you, you and me, Ma Kuiwan will die."

Tang Fei glanced at him for a while, rubbing his hands with a smirk, and then Ma Kui, who promised his chest, was speechless.

"You don't need to die, I just want to ask what's going on in that blacksmith shop, why there is no one, I think other blacksmith shops are quite generous."

Ma Kui understood Tang Fei’s meaning as soon as he heard it. He stood up straight and patted his chest and said, “Oh, brother, you’re asking the right person. If you ask someone else, you don’t really know what happened in the blacksmith shop. What's the matter, because there are too few people who know, and I, Ma Kui, happen to be one of the people who know."

After hearing him, Tang Fei became interested, and asked curiously: "Oh, what."

Ma Kui smiled, pulled Tang Fei into the tomb, moved a chair to let Tang Fei sit down and said, "Brother, please listen to me slowly."

"As the saying goes, state-owned laws, family rules, and every profession has its own rules, and although my old horse is not a blacksmith, I have spent a lot of time with blacksmiths. Naturally, I have a little understanding of blacksmithing. ."

"It was a dark clouded night, and it was dark before the time was up. I thought it would rain. I want to go to the pub to warm up with a drink in Guanling, but you can wait for me to close the gate and guess what."

"Let me introduce the blacksmith shop on the opposite side. The blacksmith shop on the opposite side was opened by a father and son. Listen, they are still soul masters, you know, then I will close the shop, turn around and find The two father and son who were hitting the iron in the shop on weekdays stood at the door cross-handed, as if waiting for someone."

"Hey, don’t you know, Ma Kui always likes to have fun. When I see a movie to watch, I don’t drink this wine anymore, so I sit in a chair at the entrance of the shop and look at the opposite side. A group of people came soon. People, tall and mighty, full of muscles, they claim to be, what are they called, the perfect blacksmith shop, the most perfect ironware they can build."

"Good guy, just when I thought the two gangs were going to fight, yeah, they didn’t have it, and compared to ironing, the father of the father and the son competed with the middle-aged man sent by the other party. The specific process is too old. I don't understand, but in the end, it seems that the father and son lost, and from then on, the blacksmith shop opposite the door stopped picking up customers, and a new perfect blacksmith shop was opened in the city."

"There is such a thing than iron."

Tang Fei asked curiously: "Then do you know what they compare to."

The old horse frowned, and his face was embarrassed: "Oh, brother, you can really look at me. How can my body dare to mix with their big things, just let me look at me from a distance. You are also terrified. Don't you know, the sound of their iron strikes is really like the thunder of the gods, every sound is like thunder, how dare I step forward and look."

Ma Kui explained as he gestured, but Tang Fei was no longer interested in listening to his explanation. Tang Fei got up and said goodbye to him and walked to the opposite side.

Chapter 7 Ironing

In the blacksmith's shop, there is a lot of space. There is a blacksmith's table that has accumulated a thin layer of ash, and a dilapidated wooden table. A middle-aged man and an old man are sitting around the table."Father, are we just letting them behave like this?" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said viciously.

The old man exhaled, opened his eyes and glanced at the middle-aged man, then sighed: "What if it's not that way, it's incomparable to power and technology."

The middle-aged man opened his eyes and stood up, wanting something, but he couldn't spit out the words to his mouth. After standing for a while, maybe his legs were sore. He sighed and sat down again, lowering his head. The face is full of aggrieved love

Bang bang bang.

The concealed door of the smithy was pushed open, and a handsome blond man came in and knocked on the door.

The middle-aged man was overjoyed when he saw a visitor coming to his door. He stood up, but he seemed to think of something. He sighed and sat down again, unwilling to say, "Sorry, it is closed today."

Tang Fei looked at the small and messy blacksmith's shop, and lightly touched it on the blacksmith's table that had been left for a long time. A layer of ashes stuck to his hand, rubbing the ashes on his fingers, just listening to him. With a soft smile, "I heard that I want to open a blacksmith shop in Notting City and I need to challenge you. I'm here."

As soon as the middle-aged man stood up, with a ferocious expression on his face, he slowly walked towards Tang Fei.

Walking to Tang Fei, looking down at Tang Fei's handsome face, which was a head shorter than him, it seemed that he wanted to imprint his fist on it in the next moment.

"You are not here to do business, you are here to find fault."

The middle-aged man stared at Tang Fei viciously.

But Tang Fei didn't mind. He smiled lightly, wiped his trouser pocket and looked up at the middle-aged man's angry eyes, and said, "Why, can't you?"

"you."

The middle-aged man obviously didn't expect Tang Fei to be able to relax so much under his pressure and provoke him. He raised his hand to make a fist and was about to shoot.

Seeing him raising his fist, Tang Fei thought to himself, "Fuck it, it's too much." The profound arts in his body hurriedly circulated, the vigorous soul power spread from his dantian to his limbs, ready to shoot at any time.

"stop."

Just as the two men were arguing and ready to go, an old but not lost voice came from behind the middle-aged man.

Tang Fei only noticed that there was still an old man living in the room. The old man was short and stout, with pale hair and ravines on his face. A sound like a hurricane blew by, sweeping away the aura that the two had accumulated.

The old man stood up, stepped forward, and stared at Tang Fei with his calm eyes: "You just now, you want to open a blacksmith's shop in Notting City."

Tang Fei smiled confidently and said, "That's right."

The old man squinted his eyes and said coldly, "Why do you think you can open a blacksmith shop."