Douluo's Gourd

Just as Wang Xiaofeng put the weight on the table, the solid wooden table sank a little bit, and there was a creaking sound, it seemed that as long as some force was added, the wooden table would collapse directly.

Luo Jin's face was flushed, his arms tensed, and he picked up the weight with some difficulty and looked carefully, and found that it was not damaged, so he was relieved, and then slowly put it back on the table.

This set of weights was made by himself at the beginning, although Wang Xiaofeng's cut of the manual cost from fifty gold soul coins to twenty gold soul coins made him very uncomfortable, but if it was returned because of poor quality, then their family's signature But it's about to crash.

Luo Jin flicked his sore wrist, "This set of weights is easy to use."

Wang Xiaofeng nodded, "Of course it's easy to use, that's why I asked Uncle Luo to help me add a few more weights, the same compactness and heavy weight, of course, the price is negotiable."

"What a little monster." Luo Jin muttered a few words in a low voice, and then continued: "I still have a backup of your body data here, so there is no need to measure it. Of course, I have your special meteorite material here. Other materials can be replaced, but the price is indeed higher. Because I don’t usually use it here, and I don’t have any reserves, so I have to purchase and transport it from Gengxin City, so the travel expenses will be more.”

Luo Jin stretched out his palm to Wang Xiaofeng to compare the number, Wang Xiaofeng thought for a while, and the price was within his expectations, so he nodded slightly and said: "Yes, Uncle Luo, I'm going to add two hundred catties, I don't know how long it will take "

Luo Jin calculated silently in his heart, "It will take about a month to build it, including the transportation materials and construction time."

"Okay, then I'll come and pick it up in a month." Wang Xiaofeng put the weight on again, signed a contract with Luo Jin, and after paying a deposit, he left Russell's blacksmith shop with Oscar and went to the auction house.

Naturally, there was no change in the auction house, and it was not a monthly mid-level auction, so this auction didn't even fill up one-third of the seats, and most people still sat in white seats.

As a purple-level VIP, Wang Xiaofeng can bring someone in unconditionally. Oscar is like grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden. She is curious about everything, but he still restrains himself very well, but his wandering eyes have already betrayed him. he.

Wang Xiaofeng sat down on a comfortable seat, and said with a smile: "Don't look, if Rongrong finds out, you'll have to blind your eyes."

Oscar quickly sat up straight, looked obediently at the auction items in the center, and whispered, "I'm just pitying those girls, so I didn't look around."

Wang Xiaofeng took Oscar to the auction house from noon to evening. As he expected, there were no precious or unusual items in the whole auction. They were all jewelry, calligraphy and paintings, or some shady items that were murdered and stolen. .

Fortunately, Wang Xiaofeng also made mental preparations in advance, so he took Oscar to meet the world.

Walking out of the auction house, Oscar looked a little dazed, "This is a bit different from what I imagined."

Wang Xiaofeng laughed and said: "Then what do you imagine, the treasures are on the market in turn, and the local tyrants will not even look at the crazy price increase?"

Oscar said as a matter of course: "That's right, that's how it should be."

"That's a plot that only exists in novels, okay, so you don't want to read the books that Rongrong often reads, you will lose your IQ." Wang Xiaofeng shook his head and walked towards the college.

Oscar shook his head, "Yeah, I think it's quite interesting." Seeing that Wang Xiaofeng had gone far away, he quickly chased after him, "Don't go so fast, wait for me."

The three-day holiday passed by, and the master called everyone together again, but this time he did not continue the previous intensive training, but let them separate, just like before when they first entered school, they can do whatever they want without any restraint. them.

Maybe the master also discovered that the efficiency of centralized training is not very good for them, so it is better to let them practice consciously.

Such a decision made everyone cheer, and then some people chose to go to the mimetic training ground to practice, and some people chose to continue to fight with the mentor.

Then everyone's life began to separate and no longer fit together.

Wang Xiaofeng was the one who chose to practice silently in the mimicry training ground, and it was impossible to meet him in other places except for meals.

Then, three months later.

In September, the lush and lush trees have begun to turn yellow.When Wang Xiaofeng opened the gate of the Mimicry Training Ground, a gust of autumn wind rushed towards his face, and the wind still smelled of leaves.

Although the leaves and gourd vines in my mimetic practice environment were still green because of the golden finger, but after I walked out, I realized that it had indeed entered autumn.

This also shows that the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition is not far away.

Just as Wang Xiaofeng entered the cafeteria, the sharp-eyed Oscar was already waving to him at the table not far away. Wang Xiaofeng glanced slightly, and found that the table was full of people today, even Tang San, who had been in seclusion like him, He Xiaowu, who was also eating at the table at this time, unconsciously sprinkled dog food around.

Wang Xiaofeng walked over and said with a smile: "Why are there so many people together? Could it be some festival that I don't know about?"

Oscar shrugged, "It's not a holiday today, it's just that everyone just came out to take a rest."