Douluo: I hang and beat the king of gods in the peerless live broadcast

Chapter 49

The shop owner saw Wang Dong's superior appearance and domineering demeanor, and he knew that the other party was the son of a rich family, who had no experience in the world, was stupid and had a lot of money.

In addition, both Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao were wearing Shrek Academy uniforms...

As we all know, the vast majority of Shrek Academy students, apart from nobles, are nobles.

The vendor owner said with a sneer: "Little brother, if you can see this sword, I can only say that your vision is just one word, so accurate!"

"There are many other soul tools in stock, but this sword is the only one."

Wang Dong stretched out his hand and gently wiped the blade, the cold touch seemed to calm the irritability in his heart, and the nauseating feeling before gradually subsided.

In particular, there was a strong spiritual power in the sword, which gave Wang Dong a warm and comfortable feeling.

Wang Dong suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and said neatly:

"I want this sword, how much is it, tell me a number."

The vendor owner smiled slightly and stretched out two fingers.

Xiao Xiao on the side was surprised and angry, and said coquettishly:

"What? You dare to ask for two hundred gold soul coins for a first-level soul tool?"

The vendor owner shook his head slowly, and said calmly, "It's not two hundred, it's twenty thousand."

Xiao Xiao suddenly became even more angry, pulled Wang Dong's wrist, and said angrily:
"Wang Dong, let's go. This businessman's heart is too dark. You don't need a first-level soul guide."

The vendor owner always had a calm face, perfectly unfazed, and even a slight smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

He has been in the black market for more than ten years, and the degree of demand for which items can be seen from the subtle changes in his eyebrows and eyes.

Wang Dong's desire for the power sword was too obvious, and the look in his eyes could even be described as greedy.

That's why the merchant boss was so confident, he dared to ask for the price of [-] gold soul coins, because he saw that the power sword was extremely important to Wang Dong.

Seeing Xiao Xiao's angry expression, Wang Dong whispered in her ear:

"Xiao Xiao, I really want this sword, [-] is [-], anyway, it's just my pocket money for a few days."

Immediately Wang Dong took out a card: "Boss, I want [-] gold soul coins."

A few minutes later, the transaction between the two parties was successful, and the vendor owner said cheerfully:
"Little brother, the name of this sword is the Power Sword, and it is a new high-tech weapon newly developed by the Mingde Hall of the Sun Moon Empire."

"Because this technology is still in the early stages of development, it can only be built from the most basic. Although it is only made with a first-level magic circle, the mental power device technology inside is priceless."

"Power sword..." Wang Dong muttered silently, nodded slightly and said, "I see, I will come over to buy similar soul tools in the future."

Then Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao left, and Xiao Xiao muttered angrily:

"Damn black-hearted dealer, the first-level soul tool sells [-] gold soul coins. I really don't know how he can say it."

The two of them didn't go far, and the vendor owner quietly took out a long sword, which was very similar in shape to a power sword, and then shouted loudly:
"The latest high-tech weapon of the Sun Moon Empire, the power sword. Absolutely authentic. Buy and sell with integrity. If you fake it, you will pay ten."

When Xiao Xiao heard this, she turned her head suddenly, and a silver-white long sword appeared on the stall.

"Wang Dong, didn't the unscrupulous trader say it was only this one? Why did he take out another one?"

"We spent [-] gold soul coins to buy a fake, no, I have to ask him for an explanation."

While talking, Xiao Xiao was going to argue with him.

Wang Dong stopped her, because he could still feel a strong sense of nausea from the new power sword brought out by the vendor owner.

After a while, a teenager noticed the sun symbol on the power sword and stopped in front of the stall.

From his face, the young man looked fifteen or sixteen years old, but he was extremely tall, more than two meters tall, with dark skin, no grass growing on his head, and a simple and honest look.

The boy pointed to the power sword and asked, "Boss, how much is this sword?"

"Two thousand gold soul coins."

Xiao Xiao became furious for a while: "Just now you sold us [-], but now you sell him [-], I want to complain to this unscrupulous trader!"

"Don't be in a hurry, Xiao Xiao, let's take a look."

Wang Dong knew in his heart that the power sword in his hand was absolutely genuine, otherwise it wouldn't give him that unique intimacy.

In front of the booth, the teenager paid for it without hesitation.

At this time, the owner of the vendor took out ten swords and handed them all to the young man, and said with a righteous face:

"Trading with integrity, if you say it is good, you will pay ten for the fake one, and you will pay ten for the fake one. There are eleven power sword imitations in total. You can count the number, right?"

Good guy, the vendor boss didn't hide it directly, saying that it was a power sword imitation.

The young man scratched his bald head. At this moment, he also knew that he had been cheated, but he still smiled honestly, and put the eleven swords into his storage soul tool. After all, he bought it with money.

"Pfft~" Seeing this scene, Xiao Xiao couldn't help laughing.

She figured it out. It turned out to be a trick commonly used by unscrupulous traders. It seemed to deceive consumers, but it didn't seem to.

Hearing the clear and melodious laughter, the young man turned to look at Xiao Xiao and Wang Dong, especially when his gaze stayed on Xiao Xiao, his breathing slowed down by half a beat.

Sweet and lovely appearance, petite and exquisite figure, all of a sudden poked the boy's heart, it was a heart-pounding feeling.

Only then did Xiao Xiao notice that the other party was also wearing a Shrek school uniform, and said half-jokingly:

"This uncle, my name is Xiao Xiao, and his name is Wang Dong. We are both first-year freshmen, what grade are you in?"

The young man became shy when Xiao Xiao took the initiative to talk to him, and stammered:

"I, I'm not an uncle, my name is He Caitou, a student of the Soul Guidance Department."

At Xiao Xiao's invitation, He Caitou and the two went back to school together. On the way, Xiao Xiao asked curiously:
"Brother and brother, is the soul tool powerful? Can it really easily defeat soul masters of the same level?"

"It's very powerful. If you increase the distance, you can even do more than a dozen."

"Are the teachers in your Soul Guidance Department fierce? Our teachers are very strict. Not long after the start of school, Teacher Zhou has already expelled several students."

"Teacher Fan Yu's words can't be said to be fierce, but can only be said to be very responsible."

Hearing Xiao Xiao mention Mr. Zhou, Wang Dong suddenly lost his temper, snorted and said:
"What kind of psychopath teacher, all she knows is to let us run in iron suits every day. I think she has nothing to do with education except this high-pressure training method."

Immediately Wang Dong waved his hand and said, "Don't mention this perverted teacher, I just bought the power sword and I'm in a good mood, don't let her spoil my good mood for a day."

……

Huo Yuhao still didn't know how much he could get from the power sword's profits. Later, the Merchant Association sent someone to Mingdetang to inform him:

The first batch of fifteen power swords were all sold, and the profit had already been transferred to his card according to the share.

He also said that at six o'clock in the afternoon, someone would come to collect the power sword that Huo Yuhao made every day.

In fact, what came to collect was not just Huo Yuhao's power sword, but also the soul tools made by other soul teachers in Mingdetang.

"Wow, is the power sword so profitable? It's all [-]."

Huo Yuhao checked the amount in the card, and it directly increased by more than 5000 Golden Soul Coins.

In other words, with a power sword, Huo Yuhao's profit sharing alone has reached more than 1000 gold soul coins.

Students in the second grade and above are at least first-level soul engineers, which means that they all have the ability to independently manufacture soul tools.

Therefore, students in the second grade and above only need to study a theoretical course in the morning every day, and can apply for the personal experiment preparation time in the afternoon.

In order to be able to make more power swords, Huo Yuhao thought of Xiao Xiafeng, maybe the other party's Mantou Wuhun could speed up the speed of making power swords.

After class at noon, Huo Yuhao and Xu Sheng applied for the afternoon's personal experiment production time, and started the live broadcast by the way.

Immediately he found Xiao Xiafeng's dormitory and knocked on the door.

Soon, Xiang conveniently opened the door and said excitedly:

"Yuhao, you are not deceiving me. I thought you said last time that you would come to me on your own initiative just as a cover."

Huo Yuhao entered the dormitory and asked straight to the point:

"Brother Feng, among the soul skills of your Mantou Wuhun, are there any soul skills that can increase spiritual power?"

Xiao Xiafeng happily replied: "Of course I have. My second and fourth soul skills are both of great help to my spiritual power."

Immediately, Xiao Xiafeng chanted two incantations in succession.

"Refreshing white steamed buns."

"Excellent purple steamed buns."

A few seconds later, Xiao Xiafeng conjured up two fist-sized steamed buns, one was white and the other was purple.

"Yuhao, this 'Spiritual Refreshing White Mantou' is my second soul skill, which originated from an 870-year-old White Underworld Fox."

Xiao Xiafeng shook the white steamed bun and introduced:
"The effect is to keep the eater absolutely awake for the next hour, and immediately restore the mental power equal to the percentage of my soul master level."

"I'm level 45 now. After you eat my white steamed bun, you can instantly recover 45% of your mental power."

"In one day, the recovery effect will be halved sequentially, and the recovery effect of eating the next steamed bun is half of the previous steamed bun."

Xiao Xiafeng handed the white buns to Huo Yuhao, and suggested, "Would you like to try it now?"

"No, no, I'll eat it after I've exhausted half of my energy. It's more cost-effective."

Huo Yuhao shook his head and asked, "Where is the other purple steamed bun? What effect does it have?"

Xiao Xiafeng introduced: "This 'Spirited Purple Mantou' is my fourth soul skill, which originated from a 6900-year-old purple spirit."

"The effect is to increase the attack, attack speed, and movement speed of the eater by 45% within the next hour, which is also linked to my soul master level."

Xiao Xiafeng raised an eyebrow at Huo Yuhao, and said with a chuckle, "It will have a miraculous effect at a certain time."

The audience in the live broadcast room, after hearing Xiao Xiafeng's introduction to the two kinds of steamed buns, began to criticize:
"How can there be such a shameless soul skill! Give me ten, and I will be full of energy."

"In the soul skills of food-type soul masters, there are always one or two soul skills that are particularly wretched."

"I agree with the statement above. Looking at the soul skills of Douyi Oscar's sausage martial soul, that spell is simply unbearable."

"..."

Huo Yuhao's focus was on the practical effects of steamed buns.

No wonder Xiao Xiafeng will become a member of Team Sun Moon in the future, the effect of the two steamed buns is very powerful.

Refreshing white steamed buns, entering a state of absolute sobriety, greatly increases the success rate of engraving the core magic circle, and the effect of restoring mental power is also very optimistic.

Zi Mantou is full of energy and enters a state of excitement. When fighting against a soul master, it can greatly enhance the combat effectiveness of the soul master.

Huo Yuhao looked at Xiao Xiafeng, and said solemnly:

"Brother Feng, I'm going to make a batch of power swords later, which consumes a lot of energy, and I may need your steamed buns to restore energy."

"No problem, what a big deal."

Xiao Xiafeng agreed without even thinking about it: "Food-type soul masters are supposed to play an auxiliary role in the team."

"Thank you, Brother Feng, then I'm going to start."

After finishing speaking, Huo Yuhao took out a few large pieces of titanium gold from the storage ring and began to make a power sword.

……

Three hours later, half of Huo Yuhao's mental power had been consumed.

"Brother Feng, give me a white steamed bun, just to experience what it feels like to be absolutely awake."

If I remember correctly, in the original book, Electrolux burns fragments of consciousness and becomes Huo Hang's third martial soul, after the Holy Law of Necromancer, one of the magic skills of undead is called:
The heart of the dead can make Huo hang into a state of absolute calm within a day, and will only do what is most beneficial to him.

Huo Yuhao just happened to experience the absolute sobriety of the refreshed white steamed bun. Compared with the absolute calm state of the undead's heart of death, how is it different.

Xiao Xiafeng said silently: "The steamed buns are refreshing and refreshing."

"Yuhao, here." He handed over the buns.

Huo Yuhao took the steamed bun, ate it with a few mouthfuls, and instantly recovered 45% of his mental power.

In an instant, he felt that the thoughts in his mind became clear.If he wants to do something now, he can clearly plan a set of action plans in his mind.

But how to do it depends on him, and it may not be absolutely beneficial to him.

But the heart of death is different, it will only let Huo Yuhao do things that are beneficial to him.

Entering the state of absolute sobriety, he made power swords more smoothly, and the time spent on each sword was also shortened a lot.

The time came to six o'clock in the afternoon.

With the help of 'Shen Qing Qi Shuang White Mantou', Huo Yuhao made a total of eighteen power swords in six hours.

"Come on Yuhao, you must be tired, drink some water."

Xiao Xiafeng brought Huo Yuhao a glass of water, then found a chair to sit beside him, and asked a little embarrassedly:
"Yuhao, can you lend me some money? I want to buy more metal and try to sprint the five-level core magic circle."

Huo Yuhao frowned slightly. I just finished making the Power Sword with the help of Mantou, and you asked me to borrow money. You kid must have premeditated.

Sure enough, although the limbs of auxiliary soul masters are not well developed, they definitely have enough brains.

Talking about money is a bit hurtful... But Xiao Xiafeng helped him, and he was really embarrassed to refuse.

Huo Yuhao took a few sips from his water glass and asked, "Brother Feng, I don't have much money, how much do you want to borrow?"

"Eighteen thousand!"

"Ahem..." Huo Yuhao choked on the water and coughed a few times.

Brother, you must have inquired about all my assets, right?

In addition to the money he earned from the live broadcast, he sold fifteen power swords for a total of [-]. Xiao Xiafeng asked him to borrow [-], which is great.

Huo Yuhao thought for a while, "Okay, I'll lend it to you, but I have a small condition."

"What condition?" Xiao Xiafeng's eyes lit up.

"Considering that you are a food-type soul master, it's unrealistic for you to beat anyone up for me."

Huo Yuhao stroked his chin and thought for a while:
"Then you write an argumentative essay praising me. The word count should not be less than 1800 words. It must be beautiful and sincere. Just give it to me when I come tomorrow."

"When I become a second-level soul engineer and enter the third grade, it can just be used as a self-introduction."

Xiao Xiafeng: "..."

(End of this chapter)