Gourd of Douluo

As soon as Wang Xiaofeng put the weight on the table, the strong wooden table obviously sank a little and made a creaking sound. It seemed that as long as some force was added, the wooden table would collapse directly.

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

This set of weights was originally forged by him himself. Although Wang Xiaofeng cut the labor cost from fifty gold soul coins to twenty gold soul coins, which made him very uncomfortable, but if it was returned due to poor quality, then their signature But it's about to be smashed.

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

Wang Xiaofeng nodded, "Of course it's easy to use, so I asked Uncle Luo to help me add a few more weight-bearing blocks. They are also small and heavy. Of course, the price is negotiable."

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

Luo Jin stretched out his palm to Wang Xiaofeng to count. Wang Xiaofeng thought for a while and found that the price was within his expectation, so he nodded slightly and said: "Okay, Uncle Luo, I'm going to add another two hundred pounds. I don't know how long it will take." ?”

Luo Jin calculated silently in his mind, "Including the time for transporting materials and building it...it will take about a month to build it."

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

Naturally, there are no changes in the auction house, and it is not a mid-level auction held once a month, so not even one-third of the seats for this auction were filled, and most people were sitting in the white seats.

As a purple-level VIP, Wang Xiaofeng can take someone in unconditionally. Oscar is like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden. He is curious about everything, but he still restrains himself very well, but his wandering eyes have given him away. he.

Wang Xiaofeng sat down on a comfortable seat and said with a smile: "Don't look at it. If Rongrong finds out, your eyes will be blinded."

Oscar quickly sat up straight, looked at the auction items in the center honestly, and whispered: "I just felt sorry for those girls, so I didn't look around."

Wang Xiaofeng and Oscar stayed in the auction house from noon to evening. As he expected, there were no precious or very rare things in the entire auction. They were all jewelry, calligraphy and paintings, or some shameful items that were used to steal goods. .

Fortunately, Wang Xiaofeng was mentally prepared in advance and treated Oscar as if he was bringing Oscar to see the world.

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

Wang Xiaofeng said amusedly: "Then what do you imagine it would be like, with the treasures being presented in turn and the local tycoons increasing their prices like crazy without even looking at them?"

Oscar said matter-of-factly: "Yes, that's how it should be."

"That's a plot that's only in the story, okay. I want you to stop reading the books that Rongrong often reads. It will lower 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 already walked away, he quickly chased after him, "Don't walk so fast, wait for me."

The three-day holiday passed by in a flash, and the master once again summoned everyone, but this time he did not continue the centralized training before, but let them separate, just like before when they first entered school, they could do whatever they wanted without 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 in various ways.

This decision made everyone cheer, and then some people chose to practice in a mimicry training place, and some people chose to continue fighting with their mentor.

Then everyone's lives began to separate and no longer blend together.

Wang Xiaofeng was one of those who chose to practice silently in the Mimicry Training Ground. It was impossible to meet him anywhere except for meals.

Then, three months later.

In September, the lush trees have begun to turn yellow. Wang Xiaofeng opened the door of the mimicry training ground, and a gust of autumn wind blew in his face, with the smell of leaves in the wind.

Although the leaves and gourd vines in my mimicry training environment were still green due to the golden finger, I found out after I walked out that it had indeed entered autumn.

This also shows that the start of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition is not far away.

Wang Xiaofeng had just entered the cafeteria, and the sharp-eyed Oscar was already waving to him at the dining table not far away. Wang Xiaofeng glanced around and found that there were quite a few people at the table today. Tang San and Xiao Wu, who had been in seclusion like him, were here. Shi was also eating at the dining table and spreading dog food around.

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