Douluo: The Tang Poison Official Match

"Yes, yes..." The black token in Miles's hand fell to the ground under his shock. He then reacted, trembling all over, and tremblingly picked up the token and handed it back respectfully and humblely. He gave Shen Xiu's hand, who walked lightly in front of him, a wink at his subordinates, and then he rolled his head with his hands in his hands.

When rolling past Tang San and Titan, Miles stopped for a moment, and there was a look of fear in his eyes.

Tang San didn't even look at him, and strode towards Shen Xiu who was playing with the token in his hand.

As Miles and his men rolled out holding their heads one by one, the entire hotel was silent. Whether it was Sloan, the hotel owner, or the guests, they looked at Tang San as if they were looking at monsters.

The Titan who followed Tang San laughed and said to the hotel owner: "You still don't lead the way?"

The hotel owner just woke up, and his appearance suddenly became more humble. "Dear guests, please, please." Of course, the place where they ate became the room that Slong wanted at the beginning, and there was no need to think about it. When the dragon went to order, the boss quickly went down to make arrangements.

"Are you from the Spirit Hall?" Silong stared at the black token, his eyes full of vigilance.

That token was a symbol of the elders of the Spirit Hall, and it was given by the master when Tang San Shen Xiu left Shrek Academy. As Lou Gao's disciple, Silong naturally recognized that brand.

Shen Xiu threw the token in Tang San's arms and propped his chin with one hand, "Don't worry, we have nothing to do with Wuhun Hall. Oh, no, speaking of it, it really has something to do with him," he bent his eyes and lips. The arc of the angle showed a bit of suffocation for no reason, "I never die."

Ning Rongrong Qiao smiled and nodded, the hatred in her eyes was deeper than Shen Xiu, "Yes, **** hatred, endless dying. If you don't believe it..." She stretched out her white tender palm, her heart moved, a radiant treasure. The gleaming Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda appeared in front of Silong, "Father, Ning Fengzhi."

Silong took a deep breath and couldn't help taking a different look at the people in front of him. Only now did he understand why Tang San handed him so much metal to buy and didn't care too much about the price. People are backed by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School! The Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect is the richest sect in the world of soul masters, and their wealth may even be jealous of the Spirit Hall.

Silong's gaze towards Tang San also changed a little.

Obviously, Tang San is the head of this group of people.

Let the patriarch of the Liyi clan follow, and let the daughter of the Qibao Glazed Sect Sect master follow him obediently, what kind of identity is this young man?

However, the sophisticated he did not ask much, just silently nodded, his expression relaxed.

Ning Rongrong retracted his martial soul and pursed his lips, "Brother, why didn't you just let them solve them? Such annoying garbage."

Tang San smiled and shook his head. Oscar patted Ning Rongrong's hand and said helplessly, "You know how to fight and kill all day long. Do you know that you are a pure auxiliary soul master?"

He deliberately increased the word "pure", and Ning Rongrong stuck out his tongue, "What's the matter, isn't there a minor repair! He is not, pure, an auxiliary spirit master! And the minor repairs are already at level 70!"

Shen Xiu smiled irresponsibly.

Silong's incredulous eyes fell on Shen Xiu.

That's it, pretty incredible boy, grade seventy? How old is he? It looks like it's definitely not more than twenty years old, right? Twenty and seventy? What kind of evildoer is this!

Tang San poured a cup of hot tea for Shen Xiu, pushed it in front of Shen Xiu, and said with a faint smile, "Rongrong, you know, we are in Gengxin City now, we are in the city of Gengxin. The Association will cause trouble to the Blacksmiths Association."

Ning Rongrong pouted, she was not a wayward girl, Tang San understood it a little bit, but she couldn't swallow this breath.

"Master Silong," Tang San pushed another cup of hot tea in front of Silong, smiling, "Since you have heard the strength of Xiaoxiu, you can't hide it from you. It's not as exaggerated as Rongrong said, but it's level sixty-six. Healing Spirit Master. I think Master Silong is not the kind of person who can speak out, right?"

Shen Xiu glanced at Tang San, who was upright and concocted.

Silong nodded silently.

"Of course, I am definitely not distrusting Master Silong," Tang San glanced at Shen Xiu, his tone was very sincere, "My family is talented in being a monster, so I really don't want to attract too much attention. I think Master Silong can understand it. ."

"Naturally." Silong nodded.

Tang San smiled and said, "Then where is the main hall of the spirit of Gengxin City?"

Silong suddenly discovered that when Tang San asked these words, his eyes clearly showed a cold killing intent. And when that killing intent flashed past, he couldn't help feeling chills at his level, "Little friend Tang San, you are..."

Tang San smiled unchangingly and gracefully, "I'm just asking about it casually. After dinner, I have to trouble President Silong to prepare what we need as soon as possible. Oh, yes, tomorrow we will also join the Blacksmiths Association. I have to trouble you to arrange for the auction."

Silong nodded, "That's okay, you are our major customers. The main hall of Wuhun is in the east of the city. Obviously, the buildings are more beautifully repaired than the main hall of Wuhun. The main hall of Wuhun here is about There are more than forty spirit masters. Among them, Miles has the highest level, between 63 and 66. Among the other spirit masters, four are above level 50, and the rest are all Ordinary spirit masters below level 50 are now, and most of them are at level two or thirty. After all, this is not an important city, and the staffing of the main hall of the spirit is not luxurious."

Tang San and Silong looked at each other, and tacitly didn't continue this topic, but Tang San was still very satisfied with Silong's detailed description of the strength of the Spirit Hall. This soul saint level weapon soul master is not at all confused!

Shen Xiu took a sip of the hot tea. The tea was generally good enough to drink. He looked at Tang San's fingers tapping on the table, his eyes flashed, and his lips curled lightly.

The food in the restaurant is not a delicacy, but the taste is not bad. A few people enjoyed a pleasant lunch. Naturally, Oscar and Ning Rongrong fed each other bite by bite, and Tang San also habitually gave it to Shen. After a small repair and picking up food, Silong sat opposite the two, watching the tacit and intimacy between the two people's gestures, and was silent thoughtfully.

[After the meal, although the hotel owner repeatedly stated that he would not accept any money, Sloan still paid five Gold Soul Coins—although that was just the cost price, it also fully proved the difference between the Blacksmith Association and the Spirit Hall. You know, Miles never gave money when he came to eat.

Silong had always arranged a place for Tang San and his party, and then went to Zhang Luo and the various metals they needed.

The residence is located on the other side of the Blacksmiths Association. The inn set up by the Blacksmiths Association is specially used to entertain guests. Although it is not luxurious, it is absolutely clean. In order for everyone to move in, Sloan specifically ordered that the top floor of the hotel should be enclosed separately, and everyone would stay in it. 】

The next day, Shen Xiu was cultivating in his room, hoping to break through the seventieth level as soon as possible. Tang San and Titan discussed the future development of Tang Sect in detail, while Oscar accompanied Ning Rongrong on the street to stroll around.

Silong came soon too, saying that most of the metal requested by Tang San had already been raised, and when Lou Gao followed them back to Heaven Dou City, the two of Lou Gao’s four disciples were both master-level blacksmiths. Siyu Sikai will also leave with him.

Shen Xiu stopped practicing, and as soon as he sat on the stool by the table, Ning Rongrong's cheerful voice sounded outside the door, "We are back~"

Ning Rongrong pushed the door and walked in. Seeing that Silong was there, the smile on her face narrowed slightly and became more polite.

Silong smiled and said, "How did the two of you gain?"

Ning Rongrong smiled and said: "Fortunately, it should be a small gain." As she said, her wrist shook, the soul guide bracelet on her wrist flashed, and a human head-sized ore appeared on the table.

Seeing this ore, the pupils of Tang San, Titan, and Silong shrank at the same time.

It was a somewhat turbid crystal. If you only look at the crystal, it seems to be of very poor quality, not very transparent, and a little yellow in itself, and the color is not pure. However, in this crystal, there is a large piece of golden light.

"Ban Jing is making gold." Before the three of them said anything, Shen Xiu touched his chin and said the name of the crystal. He looked at Tang San, "Brother, if I remember correctly, is it the name?"

"Yes," Tang San nodded with a smile, "Moreover, the purity of this piece is even higher, and the amount of gold in it is extremely large."

"The third brother you used to make dragon beard needles back then, what about this piece? Is it still dragon beard needles?"

Faced with Shen Xiu's question, Tang San shook his head and smiled, "No. There are still a lot of leftovers in my dragon's whiskers, these, I plan to use them to make peacock feathers."