Douluo: The Soul Skill I Endowed All Things was exposed by Qian Renxue

Chapter 101
It's no wonder that the opponent has been in this cruel killing city for many years and survived with a strength of more than 50 levels. How could he do it without a little scheming.

"Don't worry, you won't suffer." He gave the other party a reassurance, and then let them go out to rest.

Then I started to transform these cold weapons into soul guides.

Picked a few of them, and made them into a ninth-level soul tool, the kind that could instantly kill a ninety-level Titled Douluo.

This is for Seventh Girl and Old Poison.

In the past few days, Chen Xin has not been idle, and was sent out to inquire about news.

According to the information he brought back, Si Qingfeng learned that there was only one way out of the capital of killing, and that was Huangquan Road.

And there is only one way to step into Huangquan Road, to achieve a record of victories in the killing field of hell.This is the original rule of the killing capital, and no one can violate it.

Titled Douluo once tried to escape from Huangquan Road, but none of them succeeded.

According to Chen Xin, the Lord of Slaughter has about 20 titled Douluo under him, known as law enforcement officers of the Slaughter Capital.

They are all experienced and powerful. With their current strength, it may be difficult to compete with them.

Since you can't beat the opponent, you can only obey the opponent's rules and prepare everything, it seems that you still feel that something is lacking.

Si Qingfeng called Quan Jiafu again, "Go and buy some sets of armor for me, seven for women and five for men."

Quan Jiafu nodded in agreement, hesitated, and did not leave immediately.

Si Qingfeng was puzzled, "Is there anything else?"

"Well, I... I don't have a Bloody Mary in my hand."

Si Qingfeng patted his forehead, "Hey, you see I forgot about this, how much does it cost?"

Quan Jiafu did some calculations, "One piece of bloody mary for two cups of armor for women, three cups of bloody mary for men's armor, if the quality is better, the price will be higher, at least 29 cups of bloody mary are needed."

Si Qingfeng nodded, and casually tossed him a storage soul guide, "Here are fifty cups of Bloody Marys, you take them first, buy some nice ones for women's armor, it doesn't matter for men's armor, you look at it yourself manage."

Quan Jiafu nodded in agreement, turned and left, and soon he came back with what Si Qingfeng needed.

Return the storage soul guide to the other party, "Sir, it cost 45 cups of Bloody Mary to buy the armor, and there are still five cups left. I put it in the storage soul guide without moving."

Si Qingfeng looked at him in surprise, thinking that someone like Quan Jiafu would definitely take the opportunity to deduct some money, but he didn't expect the other party to be so honest.

"Okay, I see, you have worked hard today, go back and rest."

After sending Quan Jiafu away, Si Qingfeng took out the armor from the stored soul guide.

It only took a few minutes for him to transform all the armor into defensive soul guides.

It was also because of the lack of poetry in his mind, otherwise the speed would only be faster.

For the next few days, Si Qingfeng stayed behind closed doors in the house.

The old poison and the others, with their seventh daughter and Quan Jiafu, went to the killing field of hell to watch other people's battles when they were free.

And at the gate of the hell killing field, there are always people wandering there from time to time, they are looking for Si Qingfeng, or they are looking for a stall selling soul tools.

Regarding Si Qingfeng's retreat, the old poison and the others did not bother him.

From their point of view, Mr. Si is busy making soul guides now, in order to let them have a better life here.

And Si Qingfeng hid in the room, the purpose is to let everyone think that the production of the soul guide is very troublesome, and it will also help him to raise the price.

A week passed quickly, just when everyone thought that Si Qingfeng would not come to sell soul tools again.He reappears with the old poison.

It was still in front of the entrance to the killing field of hell, this time he took out twenty soul tools.

On the paper in front of him was the sale of soul guides, and one piece of eighty cups of Bloody Mary.

Everyone had expected the increase in the price of the soul guide, but unexpectedly, this guy doubled the price directly.

"Illegal merchants, this is simply an illegal merchant, and there are those who double the price every time they increase."

Some people were dissatisfied. This time, they prepared sixty cups of Bloody Marys to buy a soul tool, but they didn't expect it.Still can't get one.

And these people who don't have enough money start to stand up and jump their feet.

"Everyone, don't buy it. After you buy it, you will fuel their arrogance. They will only sell it more expensive every time."

After listening to his words, many people think it makes sense.The old poison stood up, looked at them viciously, and wanted to make a move, but was stopped by Si Qingfeng.

Looking at Mr. Puzzled, Si Qingfeng shook his head at him.

"It doesn't matter, you can't control the mouth growing on other people. Let them talk. The production of soul tools is not easy. They don't understand. If you get angry with them like this, it won't have any effect. The people who really need it are still Will come to buy it, don't care how much it costs."

The old poison could only sulk and sit down again.

Si Qingfeng didn't care about those clowns, but he would still feel angry.

Not long after, they ushered in their first customer today.

All I saw was a tall and thick man came forward and pushed away the crowd of onlookers, "This soul guide, now there is an eighty-cup Bloody Mary?"

Si Qingfeng raised his head to look at the other party, sizing him up secretly. This person's strength is not low, at least at the Contra level.

The group of people with no money next to them saw people crowding in front of Si Qingfeng's booth, and immediately stopped them.

"Hey, buddy, don't buy it now. He bought forty cups of bloody marys and a soul guide before. In just a few days, the price has doubled. If you buy it now, he will only sell it more and more in the future." It's getting more expensive."

The man glanced at them, did not speak, directly took out eighty cups of Bloody Mary from the storage soul guide, put them on the table, picked up a weapon at hand, turned around and left.

He doesn't care what those clowns say.

"Really, why doesn't this person listen to advice?"

The person who just spoke was dissatisfied when he saw his attitude.

Someone beside him poked him, "Hold down, do you know who he is?" The man was full of doubts, and Si Qingfeng and Old Poison also pricked up their ears to eavesdrop.

"That guy is a well-known ruthless person in Hell Slaughtering Fields. He has won 47 consecutive victories. Everyone calls him Ghost Hand."

Hearing the name Ghost Hand, the clown who had just spoken was startled.

It seems that he is not familiar with him personally, but this name makes him want to retreat.

Si Qingfeng silently memorized the name.

Due to the troubles of a few clowns, the sales of soul guides were not particularly smooth today.

Although they were all sold out in the end, it took a lot more time than before.

(End of this chapter)