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Chapter 20 - Chapter 200 Soul Tool

  "I heard you have a level six soul tool here. Let me see it. If you like it, the price won't be too low."

  Pei Qing didn't give the obsequious fat man any reason, coldly ordering him directly.

  "Please wait a moment, sir, I'll get it for you right away!"

  Items at the auction can't be bought directly; you have to wait for the auction to begin?

  That's for the weak and those without connections. For the strong, it's all meaningless.

  I want it, I want it. If you don't give it to me, I'll kill you right now!

  That's the rule in Douluo Continent, and clearly, the same rule applies to Sun Moon Continent.

  After the middle-aged fat man left, Pei Qing immediately increased his aura significantly, reaching the Soul Emperor to Soul Douluo range.

  This was enough to create a greater deterrent and prevent some fools from acting rashly.

  Soon, the middle-aged fat man returned, holding a black Tang sword.

  This Tang sword exuded a strong murderous aura; just looking at it made one's heart tremble.

  "My lord, this soul tool is forged from the bones of a ten-thousand-year-old Black Fiend Tiger, along with countless precious materials. It's called the Black Tiger Fiend-Refining Blade. Not only does it possess extremely terrifying fiendish energy, but it's also incredibly sharp. It can easily break through the defenses of even twenty-thousand-year-old or thirty-thousand-year-old soul beasts."

  "If you're interested, how about four hundred thousand gold soul coins?"

  The Sun Moon Continent also uses gold soul coins—the same gold soul coins as the Douluo Continent.

  The two continents are quite far apart, and Pei Qing couldn't help but wonder why they could unify their currencies.

  Could it be that in ancient times, the Sun Moon Continent and the Douluo Continent were actually connected, only to be separated by a battle?

  A battle between gods—this plane has a divine realm. If two true gods were to unleash their full power in a battle, they might very well shatter the continent.

  "I can offer you four hundred thousand, but I have one condition."

  Pei Qing said, suppressing all his aura against the middle-aged fat man.

  The middle-aged fat man felt as if he were being suppressed by a towering mountain, his entire body extremely uncomfortable, even experiencing a suffocating sensation.

  He had only ever felt this way before, from a high-level Soul Saint.

  But wasn't this person before him a Soul Emperor? How could he have become so powerful?

  Could he be hiding his cultivation level?

  The middle-aged fat man's mind raced with thoughts, but ultimately he dared not even think about it anymore.

  "I wonder what you need me to do, sir? If it's possible, I'm willing to do anything,"

  he said, raising his head and cautiously staring at Pei Qing.

  Survival was the most important thing, and besides, if he could establish a relationship with a powerful figure like Pei Qing, the middle-aged fat man felt it would be well worth it.

  A high-level Soul Saint, or even stronger, was a remarkable existence in the entire Sun Moon Continent.

  He knew that there were only thirty or forty people at the Soul Douluo level on the Sun Moon Continent, and no more than ten at the higher level.

  "I need you to collect all sorts of books about soul tool making, as well as various rare iron ores."

  "Of course, I won't let you work for nothing. If you do well, you might have a chance to break through to Soul Emperor in the future." "

  In order to break through to Soul King, you took too many drugs. You should already be able to feel the residual drug power in your body, which is preventing you from breaking through again. You probably can't even cultivate anymore now."   

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  "Every time you cultivate, you trigger the chaotic medicinal properties within your body, causing your meridians to burn intensely."

  "But I have a way to solve this problem for you,"

  Pei Qing said calmly.

  As a powerful figure whose bloodline had reached its peak and was at the level of the Three-Legged Golden Crow, Pei Qing could easily solve this middle-aged fat man's problem.

  He didn't even need to use any medicine; a simple wave of his hand to control the flames would suffice.

  After speaking, Pei Qing immediately pointed a finger, and golden flames flowed from his fingertip, rapidly entering the middle-aged fat man's body.

  The middle-aged fat man felt a scorching current coursing through his body.

  As this energy flowed through him, before he could even cry out, he noticed that the burning sensations within his body were disappearing, and his soul power, weakened by the excessive use of medicine, was becoming more solid.

  This scene immediately shocked the middle-aged fat man, revealing an expression of disbelief.

  "My lord, this..."

  "This is your reward. If you do well, it might eliminate the hidden dangers in your future, and even further advancement in your talent is not impossible."

  Isn't it true that the bigger the promise, the better?

  When you're in a position of power, this kind of thing is second nature.

  At least that's how Pei Qing is now.

  "Rest assured, my lord, I will certainly do my utmost to serve you."

  BJ nodded, then took the level six Black Tiger Refining Fiend Blade.

  Looking at the unique patterns on this soul tool, Pei Qing fell into deep thought. At this moment, his interest in soul tools was growing stronger.

  While Pei Qing was constantly examining the Black Tiger Refining Fiend Blade in his hand, the middle-aged fat man also unleashed his full strength, constantly searching for books on the basics of soul tools.

  After all, this was a medium-sized city, so finding some introductory books on soul tools wasn't particularly difficult.

  In just over half an hour, Pei Qing had several books on soul tools and their creation methods in front of him. Of course, none of these methods were above level three.

  The soul tool creation methods circulating in the market were relatively common. The

  methods for creating high-level soul tools would not be allowed to be leaked by either the higher-ups of the Sun Moon Continent or the creators of the soul tools themselves.

  At this moment, Pei Qing was engrossed in a beginner's guide to soul tools, his mental energy becoming extremely active.

  With his current mental energy, he was comparable to a level 97 or even 98 Super Douluo.

  With such strength, facing a mere beginner's guide to soul tools was no problem for him.

  After all, mental energy was an indispensable aspect in creating soul tools.

  "So this is what soul tools are?"

  Pei Qing casually pondered, his mind immediately focused on the beginner's guide.

  With his comprehension, even a mere beginner's guide to soul tools posed absolutely no difficulty.

  The most important thing in creating soul tools was the core. If the core is perfectly inscribed, then the creation of a soul tool is equivalent to being 80% successful.

  (End of Chapter)

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