Chapter Forty-Seven: Black Iron Player

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The wind is blowing!

A breeze hung up in the shop, which surprised Tang San Xiaowu and the boss.

looked at Zeng Yi, who was playing the tune, and could clearly feel the romance surrounding him.

This wind has something to do with his martial spirit!

That's what they thought in their hearts.

Tang San looked at Zeng Yi, listening to this low flute song, feeling the sadness, loneliness and loneliness in it, he seemed to see this person's life, with loneliness, walking on the road alone, accompanied by only the cold long sword.

This feeling, Tang San could feel very clearly, because he came from a different world, and this had always been the deepest secret in his heart. But luckily, he met someone he could protect for the rest of his life.

A lonely swordsman!

Looking at Zeng Yi's figure, Tang San couldn't help but sigh in his heart and felt sorry for him.

Listening to this music, Xiao Wu's whole emotions entered it, her expression was sad, her eyes were red, and there were teardrops shaking in the corners of her eyes, as if they were about to drop at any time.

"Mom's ......"

This distant sound, with a lonely and sad mood, echoed in the store for about ten minutes, until the end of the song, the wind stopped.

"Boss, I don't know how my song is?"

Zeng Yi put away the bamboo flute and said lightly to the boss, his voice broke the silence in the store and brought the emotions of several people back to their senses.

"Good!"

The boss exclaimed, stood up from the recliner, and looked at Zeng Yi with blazing eyes.

"It's so lonely."

"That's all my life." Zeng Yi replied lightly, staring directly at the boss, without dodging.

"But you can change." The boss affirmed.

"I've always been on this path, hopeful, and hungry for change."

The conversation between the two made Xiao Wu inexplicable and confused. Tang San lowered his head thoughtfully.

The boss's gaze confronted Zeng Yi for a few seconds and then took his gaze back.

"What's this piece called?"

"The distant sound of the deer."

"The far sound of the road? What a good tune. It's okay, I'll give you this bamboo flute. The boss said lightly, and lay down on the recliner again, lazily closing his eyes.

Looks like he's pretty trustworthy!

Listening to what the boss said, Zeng Yi's face was a little happy, and he put the bamboo flute into the space bracelet, and then thanked the boss.

"Tang San, I actually got what I wanted, then I will leave, good luck! Chrysanthemum. Zeng Yi looked at Tang San and said to him, and then called Xiao Ju on Xiao Wu's body.

"Well, goodbye then." Tang San nodded at Zeng Yi and said, his impression of this person was quite good.

"Walk so fast, I haven't had enough of it!" Hearing that Zeng Yi was leaving, Xiao Wu muttered very unhappily, and returned Xiao Ju to Zeng Yi very unhappily.

After taking Xiaoju, Zeng Yi walked outside the store.

"Goodbye two! Hahaha~"

Walking out of the store, Zeng Yi stopped, turned around and laughed at the two of them, and then left.

"This man, what a strange! Obviously, he showed a very sad and lonely mood just now, but now he can laugh out loud in a chic way. Looking at Zeng Yi's back as he left, Xiao Wu said to Tang San.

"This is the Rogue Guy! Walking in the world in style, hiding his loneliness and sadness in his heart, laughing and moving forward. Tang San said lightly.

"Look at this person, I feel so pitiful!"

Tang San didn't speak this time, silently looking at Zeng Yi's back, until he disappeared, then turned around and looked at the things on the wall.

"Boss, how much is this crystal? I want it. ”

"One hundred gold soul coins."

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After leaving this shop, Zeng Yi wandered around Soto City alone, and after walking for a long time, he came to the center of Soto City.

Here, Zeng Yi on the road suddenly stopped, and looked at a building not far in front of him with blazing eyes. The structure is huge, estimated to be more than 100 meters high, and stands in the center of the city of Sotho.

What is this place?

"Hello brother! What is that building? ”

Zeng Yi stopped a passer-by, pointed to the tall building not far away, and asked him.

was asked by Zeng Yi, and passers-by looked at Zeng Yi in some surprise.

"You're an outsider, aren't you?"

"Uh...... Truly. ”

"I'll just say it! How could the locals not know there. That's the big fighting arena of our Soto City, this kind of place, only in a main city like Soto City! Passers-by said to Zeng Yi, with a look of pride on their faces.

"Fighting Arena?"

"It's a place where soul masters gamble with each other, and if you win, you can get a lot of money, and you're famous, this is a good place for soul masters to shine." Seeing that Zeng Yi was a little confused, the passer-by brother explained to Zeng Yi again.

Hearing this, Zeng Yi nodded understandingly, looked at the Soto Great Fighting Soul Field, and became a little interested in this place.

"Brother, you're a soul master, aren't you?" Passers-by saw Zeng Yi's very interested appearance and asked again.

"yes!"

"You want to go to that arena?"

"A little bit of an idea." Zeng Yi said.

"Brother, let me tell you, although the Fighting Soul Arena is a good place to make a name and make a fortune, it is also very risky. The strength is not good, if you meet a good-tempered person, it's not bad, but if you meet a very brutal person, you won't die, but you will be crippled! You have to be careful. This passer-by was very friendly and reminded Zeng Yi.

"Thank you, brother, for clearing up your doubts, I'll pay attention." Zeng Yi thanked this brother for his kindness, said goodbye to him, and walked towards the Soto Great Fighting Arena.

Walking in, this Soto Great Fighting Soul Arena made Zeng Yi feel even more shocked, and with a slight excitement, he walked into this Fighting Soul Arena, his eyes kept rolling, observing this magnificent building.

In the fighting soul field, Zeng Yi asked the staff inside, found a place to register as a fighting spirit, and began to become a fighting spirit to make money.

The staff gave him a registration form, filled in the basic information of his name, age, martial spirit, etc., and then handed it to the staff.

However, when he heard that he had to pay the registration fee of ten Golden Soul Coins, Zeng Yi's face turned a little dark, but people said that as long as he won a game, he could get ten Golden Soul Coins, and Zeng Yi's face looked good again.

After paying the money, the staff gave him a black iron badge with three words engraved on it, Prodigal Son Yi is the name written on Zeng Yi's registration form, and he did not write his real name.

The staff also gave Zeng Yi a piece of paper, on which were written the rules of the Fighting Soul Arena, the role of the Iron Badge and the information of promotion.

Taking this piece of paper, Zeng Yi looked at it carefully, and also understood the rules of fighting spirits here.

The general meaning is to fight with each other, and it can be singles, doubles, and groups.

However, this badge promotion made Zeng Yi very interested.

There are eight levels of the badge, Iron, Bronze, Silver, Gold, Purple Gold, Sapphire, Ruby and Diamond. Promotion is to participate in the fighting spirit, and you can get points if you win.

Iron Fighting Soul is promoted to Bronze Fighting Soul, it takes 100 points, one point for winning a game, one point for losing a game, and after winning five games in a row, ten points will be added if you win a sentence in a row. And to advance to Silver Fighting Spirit, you need 1,000 points, win 10 points, lose 10 points, the proportion of points for two wins is the same, and then the same proportion is the same.

Interesting! Isn't this the same mechanic as the old game? Playing in rank?

Thinking of this, the corners of Zeng Yi's mouth couldn't help but hook an arc.

Looking at the Iron Fighting Soul in his hand, Zeng Yi smiled.

Even if it's that you're a black iron player now?

Go to the ranking, first promote to silver, black iron is a bit embarrassing.

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