Douluo: Dominate the world from common people

Not long after, a middle-aged man with silver hair came into the room. His face looked weathered and his eyes were cloudy.

"Hello, two little friends! I am the manager here. You are the ones who want to buy the Cold Light Sword and the Bloody Sword. Just now Xiao Fang told me about your situation. These two items add up to a total of 85 gold souls. currency."

Listening to the middle-aged man's words, Cheng Feng's face tightened as he felt the vague soul power fluctuations in the middle-aged man's body. The ordinary man in front of him was not weak in strength.

However, Cheng Feng still replied: "By the way, can you give me an ordinary iron sword and some gravity bracelets? After all, we spent so many gold soul coins at your place."

"This kid is really smart. I happen to have some of the ordinary iron swords and gravity bracelets you mentioned, so I gave them to the two kids."

Then the middle-aged man waved his hand, and two wooden boxes appeared on the ground, one long and one short, as well as a precious iron sword with a scabbard and a dozen gravity bracelets.

The middle-aged man opened two wooden boxes, which contained exactly the cold light sword and evil blood sword that Cheng Feng had just seen.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Feng couldn't help but feel very satisfied, and then looked at Xiao Wu.

Seeing this, Xiao Wu took out 85 gold soul coins from the money bag soul guide and piled them into a pile on the ground.

After counting, the middle-aged man collected all the gold soul coins on the ground. After Cheng Feng closed the wooden box, he asked Xiao Wu to quickly collect the two wooden boxes on the ground and a handful of gold soul coins. The precious iron sword with the scabbard and a dozen gravity bracelets, as well as the clothes in Cheng Feng's hand, were also put into the money bag soul guide.

When Cheng Feng was able to get close to the Blood-Destroying Knife and close the wooden box, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly shrank, then flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After completing the transaction, Cheng Feng took Xiao Wu and left the dull room in a low-key manner. At the same time, he was deeply wary of the middle-aged man's eyes that stared at him from time to time. However, Cheng Feng did not agree with this. Xiao Wu said that she was afraid that Xiao Wu would be worried.

"Xiao Wu, let's go buy your favorite radish. After we buy the radish, we will go back to Notting College. What do you think of Xiao Wu?"

"Brother, just make up your mind. But, brother, I want to buy a lot of radishes this time."

So Cheng Feng led Xiao Wu, and after asking a few passers-by, went to the radish section of the vegetable market and bought a large amount of carrots, enough for Xiao Wu to eat for a year, before giving up.

Later, seeing that it was getting late, Cheng Feng and Xiao Wu returned to the canteen of Notting Junior Soul Master Academy. After a simple dinner, Cheng Feng wore a gravity bracelet alone and went for a run on the playground, preparing to run for three days. After ten laps, Xiao Wu returned to the dormitory to rest.

While running, Cheng Feng thought of the look in the silver-haired middle-aged man's eyes from time to time this afternoon, and couldn't help but make up his mind to go out as little as possible in the future to avoid being stared at.

When Cheng Feng relied on his own physical strength to run thirty laps, he continued to complete ten sets of push-ups, each set being five as usual.

After completing these trainings, Cheng Feng dragged his tired body towards Qishe.

After taking a bath, Cheng Feng started telling stories before going to bed every day, continuing to tell the story of the magically modified version of Soul Breaking the Sky, until Xiao Wu fell asleep on his body, and Cheng Feng also fell asleep due to excessive exhaustion.

In the quiet Qisha, Tang San had just finished practicing the Xuantian Technique. His eyes looked in the direction of Cheng Feng with all kinds of complicated emotions, and a hint of hidden murderous intent.

For some reason, every time Tang San saw Xiao Wu's smile, he felt a flutter in his heart, and it was extremely strong every time. It was as if something that belonged to him had been robbed, and this feeling was particularly strong.

Every time this feeling appeared, Tang San always suppressed it with extremely strong perseverance.

Occasionally, Tang San even had the intention to kill Cheng Feng, but he gave up the idea when he thought that this might be his own possessed mentality.

In the past few days, Tang San always wanted to get close to Xiao Wu. It would be nice to even talk to her. However, every time he got close to Xiao Wu, Cheng Feng was always there, making it impossible for Tang San to get close. So, I have been quite depressed recently and feel extremely irritable.

However, thinking that Cheng Feng is just a waste with a first-level innate soul power, and will only get further and further away from him in the end, I believe that by then, as long as he performs well enough, he will always have a chance to get close to Xiao Wu, and he feels relieved a lot. .

At this time, Cheng Feng suddenly woke up from his sleep. By the moonlight, he noticed a dimly glowing gaze staring at him in the dark night. He couldn't help but stiffen his body, his face darkened, and his heart felt cold.

Although the night was dark, Cheng Feng could feel the malicious intent of this gaze. When he carefully recalled what had happened in the past few days, Tang San's indifferent face suddenly appeared in his mind.

Thinking of this, Cheng Feng couldn't help but break out in cold sweat, and a hint of gloom arose in his heart.

Looking back, Cheng Feng pretended to close his eyes, some worries flashing through his mind.

Regarding Tang San's abnormal behavior in recent days, Cheng Feng already understood that Tang San was probably thinking about Xiao Wu. When he thought of this, Cheng Feng couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

After many days of companionship, Xiao Wu's importance in Cheng Feng's heart is extremely important. He must not be allowed to get involved by others, even if he is a son of this world.

When I thought about Tang San's strength far surpassing mine, especially after obtaining the first spirit ring, it was almost impossible for me to defeat Tang San, not to mention that Tang San had other endless methods.

When he thought about Tang Hao, who was always paying attention to Notting College in the dark, Cheng Feng became even more worried.

Xiao Wu should have been exposed to Tang Hao's sight, and Xiao Wu is not bound to Tang San like in the original work, so Tang Hao poses a great threat to Xiao Wu's safety.

However, thinking that Tang Hao was a Titled Douluo, Cheng Feng's heart continued to sink a little more.

Now that Tang Hao has not taken action against Xiao Wu, is he just trying to force Xiao Wu to sacrifice to Tang San at some point in the future?Or do you have other bad plans?

It seems that he is still safe for now.

If there is a chance, it is better to take Xiao Wu away from Tang Hao's sight as soon as possible. Cheng Feng is well aware of Tang Hao's character. There are many strange things behind A Yin's death in the original work, and he has to doubt Tang Hao's Some impure motives.

After all, he is still too weak and does not have a strong backing. The life of the common people in Douluo Continent is really difficult. I didn’t have much experience after reading the original work. When I was immersed in it, I wanted to point my fingers angrily all the time. Everything is wrong.

When you think of being weak, you cannot avoid the objective reasons for your low innate qualifications.

The innate soul power is at the first level, and the martial soul is like a sickle. If there are no special circumstances, he may be a salty fish in this life. When the time comes, many things will be passive.

The path of exploding martial souls to change one's own qualifications has too high a risk of failure and cannot be chosen. The path of exploding soul rings has yet to be investigated.

In addition to these, the plots of some novels he had read flashed through Cheng Feng's mind, and there was a voice deep in his heart. If there were special skills, he should be able to change his qualifications. But where should he find this kind of skills? Woolen cloth?

After thinking about it, Cheng Feng felt a deep sense of powerlessness. However, Cheng Feng would never be discouraged and give up any opportunity to become stronger.

Cheng Feng preliminarily determined his training program for the next period of time, which is: running with weights, running ten more laps every day than the previous day, adding one set of push-ups each time, swinging the sword ten thousand times a day, and the sword-swinging exercises include splitting. Three moves: , stab, and press.

As for other arrangements, such as going to class, Cheng Feng felt that it would be a good arrangement to use the class time to meditate on soul power, but there was no method for soul power meditation. This was the helplessness of Douluo Dalu as a civilian.

Thinking about the method of soul power meditation, Cheng Feng thought that he would go to the library to try his luck at night. If he got lucky, if there really was a guidance road map for this kind of soul power meditation, it would undoubtedly be a good idea for him. It's a huge help. As for how big this hope is, Cheng Feng doesn't dare to have big expectations for the time being.

After thinking about it, Cheng Feng closed his eyes drowsily and fell into sleep.