Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

Tang San:"……"

The three Xiao Wu who were watching the show in front: "..."

But it makes sense.

The tension in the eyes of Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong disappeared just now.Ning Rongrong loosened her clenched fist,

"What are you doing in a daze, go back."

Seeing the three girls still standing there, Dao Feng reminded her.

……

Blade is sitting on the bed in the hotel room, staring at a rock.

He was sure that the stone was nothing special, it was too hard.

Daofeng didn't know exactly what it was used for, but it was definitely a treasure, and it would be a good idea to keep it for now.

After putting away the small stone, Dao Feng took out a broken knife.

This knife is not an ordinary item, otherwise, how could he pry it from Flender with thirty gold soul coins in the end?

The material of this knife should be silver essence, also known as Mithril.A rare and special metal, adding just a little to a weapon will give it a huge boost.

"Which idiot would use mithril to make such a small knife? Is it for cutting fruit? It seems that the cut was cut off by a sword when it was raised above the head..."

Its owner is afraid that the worst is going to happen.

The blade put it away after making a few gestures.

It's time to start practicing.

In the middle of the night Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai just came back together.

Have you discovered a secret?My word count has always been based on dots!

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Chapter 45 half of the things seem to be so different from the imagination

The following days in the Great Spirit Arena.

Dao Feng should be the most leisurely among them.

Practice, read books, go out for a walk, fight.

This is the first ten days of the blade.

Later it became like this.

Practice, read books, go out for a walk, watch Tang San and others fight.

What happened to lead Blade to such a life of depravity?

It depends on what the blade is doing these days.

Individual battles, [-] rounds, all victories; two-person battles, [-] rounds, all victories; team battles, four rounds, overwhelming victories.

It was okay at the beginning, but after winning again and again, as soon as the word "Blade of Light" appeared in the battle list, the crowd would flock to the betting place frantically.

Even if the Dahun Fang adjusted the ratio of the blade to [-] to [-], it would be difficult to stop this crazy behavior.

Small money and flowing water generally flow out.

Under normal circumstances, Dao Feng, which never interferes in the battle, really had to take the initiative to communicate with Dao Feng in depth, and Dao Feng stopped fighting after receiving the other party's full "sincerity" with the master.

Now his little life is as comfortable as it can be.

Blade sat beside Flender, reading a book.

He is in the single player area of ​​the Great Soul Arena.

They are all meaningless battles, so it doesn't matter if you don't read them, but the book he is reading now is more interesting.

"The Secret History of Heaven Dou".

Flender took a rough look, only to feel that the dirt was unbearable!It's hard to see!

I didn't expect this kid to read these books, and he still has no shame in front of the public, it's really out of place!

Flender coughed lightly: "Blade, don't read these books in public, it's really indecent."

Dao Feng looked up at Flender inexplicably and said, "Dean, why is this so indecent? This is a serious history book."

Flender stared: "How dare you quibble!"

Dao Feng handed over the book helplessly: "Dean, you can read it for yourself."

Flender said with a serious face: "How can my soul master let such filthy things stain my eyes?"

……

"Huh? It's really a serious history book? What is the purpose of the author to insert these irrelevant and dirty pictures?"

Flender frowned deeply.

Dao Feng said: "Probably to attract readers to buy."