"Starfall? What is that? ”

Wang Sheng asked with some curiosity, this meteorite was accidentally picked up when he and his companions went out on an adventure, originally thought it was just an ordinary meteorite, but now it seems that this meteorite is much more precious than they imagined.

Tang San was naturally very proficient in this knowledge, he touched the rough surface of the meteorite, and said with joy: "The Star Meteorite is similar to ordinary meteorite, but he has some unburned extraterrestrial substances on it, just like these crystalline particles on this meteorite, this is a strange catalyst. ”

"After extracting it, if you encounter some ore that is more difficult to smelt in the future, you can easily smelt the ore, speaking of which the most precious thing about the star meteorite is not the meteorite itself, but these strange extraterrestrial substances."

"I see." Wang Sheng nodded, but he didn't care too much, after all, he was not a blacksmith and didn't use blades, and this starfall iron didn't attract him.

At this time, Tang San suddenly raised his head and said with a serious face: "Wang Sheng, how did you sell this Star Meteorite, I bought it." ”

Wang Sheng was stunned for a moment, and then hesitated: "Originally, my companions and I were going to make a price of three hundred gold soul coins, but since it is you, the third brother, then two hundred." ”

Tang San smiled: "It's just three hundred, I'm not short of these few Golden Soul Coins." ”

"Huh?" Wang Sheng's eyes looked at Tang San with some surprise, is Tang San so rich now?

Zhao Xuan explained on the side: "Xiao San is now a Soul Venerable, and he has a monthly subsidy of one hundred gold soul coins, so naturally it is not a little bit of money." ”

Wang Sheng was shocked when he heard this, and the pastry he was holding fell on the table, and he was shocked: "Is the third brother a soul venerable now?" ”

His face was a little bitter, he was four years older than Tang San, he was only level nineteen now, and he was still expecting to be able to break through to the Great Soul Master this year, but he didn't expect Tang San to have broken through to level thirty, this person was really angry compared to people.

Tang San sighed and shook his head, with a hint of bitterness on his face: "I'm nothing, after all, Xiao Xuan is already a Soul Sect." ”

Poof!

Wang Sheng only felt that a sharp sword had been inserted into his heart, Tang San's words had once again made up for his fragile heart, although he had always known that Zhao Xuan was deeply hidden, but he didn't expect that he was already a Soul Sect!

No, maybe I should have thought of it a long time ago, after all, the previous Soul Sect was not Zhao Xuan's general. However, this combat power seems to be too terrifying, and the same level can be killed in seconds with one kick.

If I'm not mistaken, Zhao Xuan isn't thirteen years old yet, right?!

"Boss Zhao is really powerful." Wang Sheng said with a bitter smile on his face.

Zhao Xuan smiled and groaned: "Where, it's just ordinary." ”

The people at the same table were silent, and Dai Mubai and others next to them also fell silent, feeling inexplicably sad in their hearts.

Brother, please don't say it, you're just average, what should we do.

……

After some reminiscence, everyone finally separated, and it was already approaching evening, and everyone who had drunk tea in the tea shop for an afternoon and ate some pastries was not too hungry.

So everyone returned to the hotel and came out for dinner in the middle of the night, but Ma Hongjun still didn't come back at this time.

Oscar smiled lewdly: "This guy won't become a soft-footed shrimp when he gets up tomorrow." ”

Looking at the girls who changed their faces one after another, Dai Mubai scolded angrily: "Oscar don't talk about this. ”

Oscar nodded sneeringly, seeing Ning Rongrong's disgusted gaze, he suddenly felt like crying, and he couldn't wait to slap himself twice, so what are you doing here, it's okay now! The image that had been built up with great difficulty collapsed again.

Zhao Xuan shook his head on the side, this is a model of not dying if he doesn't die.

After returning from dinner, everyone went back to their rooms to rest, ready to meet the second stage of training tomorrow in a full state of mind.

This training was much easier, but it was also more dangerous! After all, it's a competition! If you don't pay attention, you'll get hurt! If you don't maintain a good form, it is estimated that you will be knocked out by your opponent as soon as you get distracted.

……

Following.

Because everyone participates in one-on-one, two-on-two and team battles, the time arranged is in the evening, because these competitions belong to the game game and are most suitable for ordinary people to watch.

People who work during the day only have time at night, so in order to maximize the profits, most of the games are arranged at night.

Unlike the indiscriminate competition that Zhao Xuan has participated in, most of the audience of this more dangerous and bloody competition are rich businessmen, nobles, and soul masters, and these people have time a day, so this kind of game is generally available at all times.

In the evening, Shrek and his party walked into the Soto Arena, and the group of twelve people was particularly eye-catching, because nine of them were wearing masks.

Although there is no shortage of soul masters who hide their identities, there are also few such teams where a group of people wear masks.

The people around were talking, but Shrek turned a deaf ear, because the master was talking at this time.

"I won't say much about this stage of training, because it's useless to talk more, and the purpose of the second stage of training is probably very clear to you, and I only have two requirements for you."

"The first one is that you have to give it your all! The second is to try to protect yourself! Do you understand? The master said with a solemn gaze.

"Understood!" Everyone said in unison, and their eyes were full of war!

The one-on-one competition is about to begin, and the little monsters will first change their titles, hide their real names, and then sign up.

Seeing this, Zhao Xuan walked straight towards the underground of the Soto Great Fighting Soul Arena, there was still some time before the team battle, so it was enough to walk around the underground Fighting Soul Arena.

And when Zhao Xuan's figure appeared in the underground hall, countless eyes looked at him one after another, and then with surprise.

"Is this an inky mystery?"

"Is he here again?"

In the two battles, the name of the ink-colored mystery also had a lot of fame in the Soto Underground Fighting Soul Field, and many soul masters who had signed up for the indiscriminate competition had a sudden heartbeat, hoping that they would not meet this weird guy.