Douluo’s Haotian Myth

Tang Bufan suppressed the excitement in his heart, and first randomly selected a belt next to the silver shards.

"Boss, I don't know how to sell this belt?"

The lean middle-aged man was slightly taken aback, "Young master has good eyesight, I didn't expect to pick the most valuable treasure here at a glance!"

Tang Bufan was also stunned for a moment, and then showed a suspicious look. He just picked it at random, that is, he didn't use his mental power to detect, and he didn't use his sharp eyes. Could it be that his luck is so good?

Seeing Tang Bufan's disbelief, the lean middle-aged quickly explained, "Young Master, this is not an ordinary belt, but a storage belt!"

Tang Feng next to him didn't believe it, "Boss, if it was a storage belt, would you be willing to sell it instead of keeping it for yourself?"

The lean middle-aged had an embarrassed look on his face, "Several young masters, to be honest, this belt has some flaws, he only has two storage compartments, one of which is damaged, and the remaining storage area is a bit small, only Can hold a few books, so"

Tang Bufan deliberately showed a hint of surprise on his face, "Boss, I want this belt, you can ask for a price!"

A smile appeared on the face of the lean middle-aged man, who seemed to be a fat sheep, and hesitated a little.

"One hundred gold soul coins?"

Qing Shan frowned, feeling that the price was too high.

Tang Ming's face changed suddenly, "Boss, what broken belt, one hundred gold soul coins, shall we go?"

The lean middle-aged man said quickly, "You guys, the price is easy to negotiate, don't you rush to leave? I'll let you choose a few items from my booth to make up for it."

Tang Ming still looked reluctant when Tang Bufan spoke up.

"Okay, boss, it's a deal, but I'm going to pick four things from your booth to make up for it."

The lean middle-aged was overjoyed, "Okay, that's it, you can choose at will?"

Tang Bufan took the belt and pretended to inspect the booth before choosing the silver Clear Sky Sword fragment.

"Brother Qingshan, I have already chosen, the three of you should choose the same!"

After speaking, Tang Bufan took out one hundred gold soul coins and handed it to the boss.

The lean and middle-aged man did not expect Tang Bufan to be so straightforward and neat. I don't know if he said that others are stupid and rich, but he has never seen the world.

From the lean middle-aged point of view, Tang Bufan and the other four were dressed in ordinary clothes, and they didn't look like rich people. The reason why they bid one hundred gold soul coins was because they were ready to bargain.

But I didn't expect these youngsters to be so generous, taking out a hundred gold soul coins casually.

Tang Feng took a deep look at Tang Bufan. He understood that the boss had his own reasons for doing things. They all knew that the price of the belt was expensive. How could Tang Bufan not know it? It can only show that in his opinion, this belt is worth the price.

Afterwards, Tang Ming, Tang Feng, and Qingshan each chose one thing before leaving Douhun Street.

Half an hour later, Tang Bufan returned to the Mingyue Hotel with the supper prepared for Qingyu and Zihan. As for them, they had already eaten out.

On the second floor of Mingyue Hotel, Tang Bufan and Qingshan lived in the same room.

Looking at the silver shards in Tang Bufan's hands, Qingshan finally felt that this thing was a little familiar, it seemed to be the same as the shards he gave to Tang Bufan, but the color was different.

"Boufan, did you buy that basically useless belt just for this fragment?"

Tang Bufan's excited mood has not yet eased, "Yes, that belt is just an accessory, this is my purpose. You all know that I have a storage belt, so I don't need this thing at all. By the way, Qingshan Brother, take this belt, how much can you decorate it!"

Qingshan hesitated before putting it on his waist.

"Extraordinary, then I'm welcome."

Tang Bufan shook his head with a smile, took back the silver shards, and started to practice while sitting cross-legged on the bed.

Seeing this, Qingshan also began to practice.

The next morning, Tang Bufan stretched and ended his practice.

An hour later, the six of them left the Mingyue Hotel together after having breakfast. Today, Tang Bufan planned to take them to the Great Soul Arena.

Half an hour later, Tang Bufan and the six people came to a tall building complex, which was the Great Soul Battle Ground in Xiya City.

Walking into the Great Soul Arena, Tang Bufan's eyes were greeted by a huge stone tablet with densely engraved names. According to the information the elders had told him before, these were the names of those who died in battle.

There is one main battle arena and 12 sub-soul arenas in Xiya City Grand Battle Arena, which can accommodate more than 30,000 people to watch at the same time. Among them, there are dozens of VIP private rooms, which can not only communicate but also show various forces.

Because they were not familiar with the rules, Tang Bufan and the other six did not register for the Soul Fighting information, but bought six medium-level tickets for the gaming area, ready to wait and see.

In the ninth point of the fighting spirit field, the gaming area, on the one-on-one viewing platform, Tang Bufan sat side by side and waited for the fighting spirit to start.

Although it is a separate fighting spirit platform, the area is still not small, with a diameter of 20 meters. Have enough space for soul masters to play. It's a pity that, perhaps because of time constraints, there are not many spectators beside the one-on-one soul fighting stage in the ninth point. Only about one-eighth of the number was seated.

On the Soul Fighting Stage, a middle-aged man in standard clothes was standing in the center. He cleared his throat and said loudly: "Next, we will have the first one-on-one soul battle of our ninth soul battle field, and the two soul sects will appear. Xue Tao of the Earth War Soul Sect, and Qing Sanyuan, who has won five games in a row, has the Beast Martial Soul Iron Horned Bull. Whether it is the Qing Sanyuan War Soul Sect who has made another splendid six-game winning streak, or is it Xue Tao, a newcomer from the War Soul Sect. Let's wait and see if we win. Next, we invite two Battle Spirit Sects to play."

Although the number of spectators in the stands is small, the atmosphere is strong, and there are many loyal fans of Qing Sanyuan shouting his name. As for Xue Tao, only a few people are interested in him, but they don't seem to be very optimistic about him.

Soon, a tall and sturdy figure came to the Dou Soul Stage. The man was an astonishing two meters tall. The shoulders are broad and the back is broad, and the whole body is covered with a layer of granite-like muscles, and the python tendons are knotted under the dark skin. Like a dark blue snake all over the upper body, the big copper bell-like eyes flickered fiercely. At the same time as he entered the field, Yang Tian let out a deafening roar, releasing a powerful aura.

This person is the Qing Sanyuan Soul Sect who has won five games in a row. Opposite him, a thin middle-aged man walks slowly, his figure is a little unsteady, obviously this is an agile soul master .

On the viewing stage, Tang Bufan said easily: "Which of the two do you think can win?"

Tang Mingzhi glanced at it and said, "I'm betting on Sanyuan. He follows a power-oriented route just like us. It's the so-called one-strength down ten guilds."

Tang Feng and Qing Shan did not speak, but Qing Yu said: "I think Xue Tao can win? After all, the quality of the spirit of the Storm Wolf King is higher than that of the Iron Horned Bull."

Zihan couldn't help looking at Tang Bufan, "Brother Tang, what do you think?"