Douluo: Manually increase the age of the soul ring

"Our store has ready-made weights made of black iron, including a pair of wrist-type weights and a pair of leg-type weights. Come and see if they fit. If you want other styles, you can pay more for them to be reforged."

Looking at Xiao Yi's clothes, Tie Xin felt much happier than when discussing with Tang San, and did not change his mind to ask Xiao Yi if he could afford the money.

In his opinion, the young man who just came in knew Tang San, so he must also be a spirit master.

This is not the point. He opened his business to make money. The price of a pound of black iron is twenty gold soul coins, and the demand for heavy loads is huge. He will not significantly lower the price and lose money just for anyone's sake.

Xiao Yi was well-dressed. Although the style of his clothes was simple, he still had good taste. Compared with Tang San next to him, the material of his clothes was of the highest quality.

He is not a philistine, Tang San looks like an ordinary person, and he would seriously consider his first transaction with anyone else. Xiao Yi is different. His bright clothes and handsome appearance alone give him the feeling of being born into a noble family, and his purchasing power must be good.

Tang San could feel this from Tie Xin's eyes and expression. He looked at Xiao Yi's new dark gray pure silk slim robe and thought: "Uncle Tie Xin first reported the price to me, but when he arrived at Xiao Yi's place, he went directly to see the finished product."

He felt that the two of them were treated differently. Was it because of their clothes?

"Wrist type and leg type weight-bearing? Let's take a look." Xiao Yi said.

"Two young guests, please come inside." Tie Xin took one step ahead and led the two of them inside.

Across the spacious grounds where the blacksmiths work, there is a private room on the ground floor that belongs to him alone.

There is about thirty square meters of space here. In addition to a table, there are swords, guns, swords and halberds hanging on the wall, and there is an iron counter on the right wall where the collection is placed.

"This young man is also a soul master."

Tie Xin fumbled in the box door under the counter, and with great difficulty took out a pair of items that looked like wrist guards.

"Here, be careful. The weight of these wrist guards is eighty kilograms each. It is difficult for ordinary soul masters to use them freely. If they don't fit, I can remove the materials for them."

Xiao Yi picked up one and put it on his arm.

Apart from the oxidation and blackening of the surface of the watch, it is quite comfortable to wear on the arm. There is no uncomfortable friction and it fits the skin quite well.

He tried to swing two punches, and the sound of wind filled the room, and he felt no difficulty in punching out.

Tie Xin's eyes widened when he saw this scene. He had been working in iron all year round, and his muscles were like granite attached to his body. But even so, it took him some soul power to pick up the wrist guard.

He could only "lift" using his body strength alone, but he couldn't do the horizontal lift with two wrist-type weights.

Not to mention Xiao Yi who punched quickly as if nothing was happening!

"It feels like these two wristbands weigh as much as a pair of eighty pounds, which is too light." Xiao Yi felt that the wristbands on his arms were ordinary wristbands.

"Too light?" Tie Xin said in surprise: "The weights of these wrist-type braces are eighty kilograms each, and together they are 160 kilograms. Did you use your soul power?"

Carrying a weight of eighty kilograms on one arm, the Soul Master has to be limited by the weight without using his soul power. If he wants to ignore the eighty kilogram weight, at least the Soul Master can do it.

Xiao Yi picked up the other wrist guard on Tie Xin's hand, put it on himself, and then punched with both hands at the same time. The wind that hit his ears turned into a thumping sound, like a thunderous explosion.

"I don't use my soul power. Is there anything heavier? The best one is 160 pounds."

Tie Xin said dumbly: "The weight of the two leggings is 360 kilograms, so the total is [-] kilograms. You have to double the weight. The material cost alone is not something I can afford. I need the employer to pay for the materials, and Xuan In most cases, things like iron have a price but no market.”

This pair of wrist- and leg-gaiter weights were made by his late father. At that time, his employer thought they were too expensive and stopped buying them. As a result, the weights fell into his hands and were left there for more than 20 years.

If Xiao Yi could afford the price and sincerely wanted to buy it, he would have tried to sell this useless thing even if he wanted to get some money back.

"A total of 360 pounds."

Xiao Yi touched his chin. He knew very well where his physical limit was. Carrying 360 kilograms was far from that line.

"Xiao Yi, 360 pounds is enough. The teacher said that training can touch the body's limits, but it cannot exceed the body's limits, otherwise it will cause irreversible damage to the body."

Tang San was a little frightened when he heard the number "360 pounds". He knew that Xiao Yi's physical fitness was excellent, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.

Without comparison, there is no concept.

Let's use him as a guide. Yesterday, he evened out some of the stones in Ning Rongrong's bamboo basket during a weight-bearing run, and the weight reached fifty kilograms.

It was these fifty pounds that almost caused him to collapse in the last lap from exhaustion. During the run, there was always a tension in his head.

By now, there is no part of my body that is not sore.

Therefore, in his opinion, Xiao Yi's 360 pounds is terrifying!

"Is the physique of the top soul sect so strong? Or is it because of Xiao Yi's top beast martial soul?"

"No, it's still too light. The load must be at least five hundred kilograms!" Xiao Yi said in shock.

"Five, five hundred kilograms?!" Tie Xin couldn't help shouting, "If the little guest insists on five hundred kilograms, I can think of a way, but I have to remind you that five hundred kilograms of weight will limit the movement of the Soul King. , the little guest won’t be the Soul King, right?”

His last sentence was purely half-joking, so Xiao Yi tried his best to retreat.

"It's just the Soul Lord."

Xiao Yi told the truth, if he was the Soul King, why would he come to Shrek? With this kind of cultivation speed, wouldn't it be better to survive in a ravine until he became a titled Douluo? The risk is still low.

"Oh, Soul Lord... Soul Lord!" Tie Xin's eyes were already big, but now they stared like bull's eyes.

Another soul master!He looked back and forth between Xiao Yi and Tang San. There was a Soul Lord on the front foot and a Soul Lord on the back. What was wrong with this world, with young Soul Lords walking everywhere?

"You, how much older are you than him?" Tie Xin pointed at Tang San and asked Xiao Yi.

Today, his senses were assaulted again and again, making him feel unreal.

Judging from his common sense, Xiao Yi should be older than Tang San, because the talent Tang San showed before was too strong. If Xiao Yi was still young, his talent would surpass Tang San... Such talent Just the legends!

The formed concept prevented him from thinking about it, and he didn't dare to think about it.

Xiao Yi didn't say anything, but Tang San spoke first. He laughed and said, "Uncle Tiexin, Xiao Yi is half a year younger than me."

Ong -!

Tie Xin, who stood in front of the two men, was stunned, as if standing on the spot like a log, with a tinnitus-like sound in his mind.

The four words "little first half of the year" kept swirling in his mind. Surprise was not enough to describe his feelings. This was a subversion of his cognition!

He looked at Xiao Yi with trembling eyes, this young boy who was immature and not very handsome, but had the strength of a soul master.

"I believe you are a soul master. There is a soul ring to prove it. But this friend of yours is younger than you. How can you be a soul master? Unless he also has a martial soul!"

The corners of Tie Xin's mouth were trembling. Xiao Yi and Tang San's behavior was very real. One of them had already proven that he was the Soul Lord. There was no need to deceive the other by saying he was the Soul Lord. What was the benefit of this.

He said this just because he wanted to see it, to give up his hope, to get rid of his last doubts and to open his eyes at the same time.