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

Chapter 105 Fully Armed
Si Qingfeng looked at the crowd and continued: "You can't use soul skills here, and the killing fields in hell are full of desperadoes. In order to ensure your safety, I specially made some soul tools for emergencies. "

As he said that, he took out one piece of weapons and many armors from the stored soul guide, "These seven pieces of lady's armor will be distributed among you, Xiao Wu."

"The remaining armors, the three Douluo seniors can choose by themselves."

For the three Douluo, weapons were given to them before, in order to allow them to have the power to protect themselves when inquiring for news.

Now everyone is going to the hell killing field to fight, so the defense of the soul guide is also necessary.

Quan Jiafu stood aside and looked at the soul guide in their hands, envious in his heart, pursed his lips and remained silent.

The old poison picked up a piece of armor, looked at the armor in Xiao Wu's hands again, curled his lips, "Mr. Si, you are too partial, we are Titled Douluo after all, isn't this armor too ugly? Look Xiao Wu and their armor are so beautiful."

Chen Xin disagreed with him, "What's the use of being beautiful? I believe that Mr. Si is fair, and the defensive effects should be the same."

"Of course I know this, but with my handsome face, wearing such an ugly armor to go out, wouldn't I lose my identity."

Si Qingfeng smiled wryly, "Okay, stop arguing, Senior Jian is right, the defensive effect is the same, at least it can withstand three Title Douluo level attacks."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, "What! It was able to withstand the attack of Title Douluo."

Seeing Si Qingfeng nodding, the old poison changed his previous dissatisfaction, "I'll go, this armor really looks more and more handsome."

Several people looked at him with contempt, the old man changed his face really quickly.

"Okay, nothing else matters. From tomorrow onwards, everyone will come to my place to receive a Bloody Mary. Each person will participate in at least two battles in the killing fields of hell every day."

After Si Qingfeng set the rules for them, he let them leave on their own.

Seeing Quan Jiafu who was following behind them a little bit disappointed, Si Qingfeng suddenly stopped him, "Quan Jiafu, stay here for a while."

Hearing him calling himself, Quan Jiafu was excited, did he also prepare a soul guide for himself?

But as a newcomer, would he really give such a precious thing to himself?
After everyone left, Si Qingfeng closed the door, motioned Quan Jiafu to sit down, and sat opposite him, staring at him intently, with a serious voice.

"Quan Jiafu, do you have your own ideals?"

Quan Jiafu was stunned, puzzled, what does his ideal have to do with this?
But since Mr. Si asked, he also began to meditate, but after thinking for a long time, he still didn't know what his ideal was, so he could only bite his lip and shake his head, "I don't know either."

Seeing his confused look, Si Qingfeng reminded, "You can think about what you want to do in the future, or what kind of person you want to be."

Quan Jiafu fell into deep thought again, and Si Qingfeng didn't say a word to disturb him. After a long time, Quan Jiafu's eyes became firm, and he looked up at the other party, "I just want to serve Mr. Si by your side from now on."

Si Qingfeng smiled, "I'm asking about your ideals, and I don't need you to be by my side all the time. You look like the followers around me are all at the title Douluo level. Do you think you are qualified?"

Quan Jiafu was silent, he thought for a moment and raised his head again, "I will work hard!"

Seeing his serious expression, Si Qingfeng couldn't help shaking his head.

I thought that such a smart person would have some ambitions, but the other party told me that he just wanted to be a little guard by his side.

To be honest, he was quite disappointed.

Seeing his expression, Quan Jiafu's heart skipped a beat, worried that he might have said something wrong.

For Quan Jiafu, he really didn't have any lofty ideals and ambitions. His cultivation talent was not high, and he had offended some people outside, so he had nowhere to escape to this kind of place.

I have been struggling here for many years, and my previous ideals have long since been obliterated.

Later, when I saw Si Qingfeng and saw that the guards around him were all at the title Douluo level, I naturally thought Si Qingfeng was superior.

He has low self-esteem in his heart, and he has always positioned himself as a servant by Si Qingfeng's side, and dare not treat him as his friend.

He thinks that Si Qingfeng will not regard people like himself as friends, but these are not important. He understands that if he can get Si Qingfeng's protection in this city of killings without any rules, he can live well .

can now.From their conversation just now, Quan Jiafu already knew that Si Qingfeng and his group were going to leave here after all.

Although very few people were able to leave alive since the capital of killing was built, he believed that Si Qingfeng and his party would definitely be able to do it.

Si Qingfeng looked at him, with mixed feelings in his heart. During the past few years in the killing capital, his edges and corners have been smoothed. The other party is obviously a smart person, but now he just wants to be a little bodyguard by his side, so that he can Feel a little sad.

"Quan Jiafu, let me give you a word. In this life, if you seek the top, you will get the middle, if you seek the middle, you will get the bottom, and if you ask the bottom, you will not get it."

"As for what you think, I will talk about it later. You are a smart person, and we are destined. I will help you leave the killing capital."

"I don't need any entourage, including those Douluo seniors. They followed me and said it was to repay their kindness, but in my heart, they are all my friends."

Si Qingfeng didn't want to see a talent buried just like that. What he meant by saying this was to tell the other party that he could treat himself as a friend. He believed that with the other party's IQ, he could understand his hidden meaning.

Pointing to the armor and soul guide on the bed, "These two are prepared for you, just give me your previous soul guide, and I can sell it again."

Quan Jiafu was overjoyed, and immediately thanked Si Qingfeng repeatedly. He also wanted to regard Si Qingfeng as a friend, but in his heart, the other party was already superior. This mentality could only be adjusted slowly, and I believe it would change in the days to come.

Before leaving, Si Qingfeng handed him another twenty cups of Bloody Mary, and told him to buy some cold weapons tomorrow.

The next day, Si Qingfeng and his party were fully armed and came to the killing field of hell.

Seeing them, many people already recognized the identity of the group.

After all, the news that Si Qingfeng played with the person in charge of the Hell Slaughtering Field yesterday has spread, and the other party is also a master maker of soul tools, so he is well-known in the Slaughtering City.

"Look, look, they are the ones who doubled the price of the soul tool in front of the boss yesterday."

Someone pointed at Si Qingfeng and his party and introduced them to the friends around them. It seemed that being able to recognize them had already become a sense of superiority.

(End of this chapter)