Douluo: Lord of Arms

Chapter 112 Discussing Plans
The two of them sat quietly in front of the window, two cups of green tea were placed on the table, and the air was filled with a quiet atmosphere.

Lin Xingyu sipped his green tea gently while quietly observing Yuan En Yehui's expression.

After a moment, Yuan En Ye Hui seemed to have made up his mind. He sat up straight and stared at Lin Xingyu intently. "I want to know why you were able to recognize me so easily. Don't use that excuse just now to fool me. I still have some confidence in my disguise."

Yuan En Yehui stared at Lin Xingyu intently. If you want to cooperate, show your sincerity first!
Seeing Yuan En Ye Hui's attitude, Lin Xingyu probably already had an idea in her mind. If the side effects of the martial soul could be eliminated, she would naturally be happy. Even if anyone came and asked, he could research so much, Yuan En Ye Hui would not believe it. She now wanted to see Lin Xingyu's ability.

"This is very simple. I fought you during the freshman assessment. That night, you were blocked by someone with an angel spirit, and I witnessed the entire incident."

"I just told you that my perception is very sharp. I immediately noticed the similarities here. Although you are disguised, there are too many similarities between the two subtle movements."

"On that day, you said you were a part-time student, and the college teacher approved it. Now there's only one part-time student left in the college, and the result is now clear."

Lin Xingyu made up an excuse he had come up with on the spur of the moment to deal with Yuan En Yehui.

Yuan En Ye Hui nodded. This was enough of a reason. As for whether it was true or not, she hadn't found any flaws yet. She just assumed it was true. In any case, the other party had put in a lot of effort and wouldn't just play a trick on her.

Just as she was about to ask more questions, she stopped after looking at the surroundings. Although they had chosen a secluded corner, it was the busiest time of the day and there were people all around. Although their voices were not loud, what if they were heard by others?
She didn't want to reveal her secret in public.

Yuan En Ye Hui took a deep breath and said, "Come with me, let's change places."

Lin Xingyu has no objection, it's always better to be secretive.

"Here?" Lin Xingyu followed Yuan En Yehui through the streets. The street lamps emitted a warm yellow glow, and the shadows of the leaves were stretched very long, swaying gently in the breeze. The pavilions and towers on both sides were connected to each other. The scenery was even better than that of the imperial palace. Finally, the two stopped in front of a hotel.

Yuan En Yehui walked in calmly and booked a room. Lin Xingyu smiled silently and followed him in under the envious eyes of the waiters around him.

Following Yuan En Yehui into a room, which was very clean, Lin Xingyu walked to a table in front of the window and sat down.

Yuan En sat directly opposite him.

"I appreciate your vision. Now, can you tell me how you plan to conduct your research?" Yuan En Yehui spoke first with curiosity.

"I sense a special power in you, as if it leads to a distant place. That power is from outside, and it seems to be related to the spirit ring on your body."

Hearing this, Yuan En Ye Hui nodded. The spirit rings on her second martial spirit were all condensed by herself! This showed that she really had a deep understanding of martial spirits. She was not just a nerd who had read two books.

Lin Xingyu looked at the tea sets placed in front of him, washed them one by one, and placed them again in front of him.

"So what are you going to do?"

"I haven't done any research yet, so naturally I can't give you a conclusion. But if I can accurately grasp it, then whether to seal it, extract it, or do anything else will naturally depend on the situation."

Hearing Lin Xingyu's words, Yuan En Yehui was a little disappointed, but then he felt it was very reasonable. After all, he was so young, and it was really unreasonable that he could come up with a solution so quickly.

"Do you have a way to cut off the connection between them? Or separate them?" Yuan En asked.

At this point, Lin Xingyu stretched out his hand in front of Yuan En Yehui's puzzled gaze, "I haven't even studied it, so what can I guarantee you?"

"Do you know the origin of this power?" Yuan En Yehui asked.

"I'm not sure, but his power level is very high, probably at the Super Douluo or Ultimate Douluo level. No! It should be Ultimate Douluo. Super Douluo isn't that strong. If he's stronger than Ultimate Douluo, I definitely wouldn't be able to detect it."

While Lin Xingyu was talking nonsense, he took out tea leaves from the soul guide and put them in the teacup.

"This must have been integrated into your body after you formed a connection with something external."

Hearing Lin Xingyu's words, Yuanen Yehui couldn't help but let out a bitter smile. What the other party said was almost right. The great overlord behind his demonic bloodline should indeed be a Limit Douluo. If it was a god, he would have been dead long ago.

"You are indeed very talented. Looking at this kind of existence, aren't you afraid?" Yuan En Yehui's tone at this time was difficult to describe.

Lin Xingyu smiled. "What's there to be afraid of? Just looking at the nature of that power, I know it's not a good thing. This is Shrek City, where powerful people from Shrek Academy, Tang Sect, and Spirit Pagoda gather. When I was here, it didn't have the power to act so recklessly."

"As for when I'm gone, if there really is a problem, just let it come to you. It'll only take a few decades at most. I'm also a Limit Douluo, so it's not certain who's afraid of whom. If there's a problem in the future and I have the ability, how about I help you solve it?"

After hearing what Lin Xingyu said, Yuan En Yehui also felt that she agreed. She was rejected by her tribe and came here, partly because the existence here was not afraid of the other party.

After hearing the following words, Yuan En Ye Hui was just dumbfounded. You are really out of breath after I praised you a few words. There are many young geniuses, but how many Extreme Douluo are there in the entire continent?

However, Lin Xingyu's words really made her very excited. This hole in her bloodline would erupt when she became a Titled Douluo at level 90. Before that, she could use various means to delay it. Even if it could not be solved smoothly, if there were multiple Extreme Douluos, maybe she could really deal with the opponent by then.

Isn't this another way of solving the problem directly by solving the person who raised the problem?

After all, the guy in front of me is really talented. Maybe by then he will really be an Extreme Douluo.

Looking at Yuan En Yehui who fell into deep thought again.

Lin Xingyu lifted the purple clay teapot and poured boiling water down, hitting the curled tea leaves at the bottom. The tea leaves tumbled up and down in the water, like a group of dancers in a passionate dance, or like a small boat caught in the turbulent waves, rising and falling.

Gradually, the roiling water calmed down, and the tea leaves, like a traveler weathering a storm, slowly came to rest at the bottom of the pot. The shriveled leaves slowly unfurled, like spirits awakening after a long slumber, releasing their vitality.

Lin Xingyu casually poured a glass for Yuan En Yehui as well.

He sniffed the delicate fragrance of tea and it came to his nose, lingering on the tip of his nose, as if it condensed the freshness and vitality of spring.

Take a sip, and the tea slowly spreads on the tip of your tongue, first with a hint of bitterness, like the warm and cold breeze in spring, with a little bit of chill.

Then, the aftertaste spreads in the mouth, it is the sweetness of blooming spring flowers, intertwined with the previous bitterness, with distinct layers and long-lasting flavor.

After a long moment, Yuan En Ye Hui slowly spoke, "I can cooperate with your research. I can give you my blood if you want it, but I have one condition."

"No problem, I will help you if you want compensation and will not let you suffer any loss. But if it's too outrageous, I can't do anything about it." Lin Xingyu said slowly while sipping tea.

"My request is very simple. You have to share with me all your ideas and results during the experiment." "I can tell you if there are results, but there are some methods that I cannot tell you because they involve my personal privacy." Lin Xingyu answered casually.

Yuan En Ye Hui didn't say anything, but continued to ask: "Do you want to know the source of this power?"

"Appreciate further details."

She nodded and gathered her emotions. After a moment, she said, "This power comes from a place called the Demonic Plane. It was inherited from my mother, a seed left behind by a demon overlord. It will continuously strengthen my power until I reach level 90, generating a demonic gate spirit skill, which will serve as a portal between the two."

Looking at Lin Xingyu's expression, Yuan En Yehui asked in surprise, "You don't seem surprised by this."

Lin Xingyu smiled and said, "There are only a few Extreme Douluo-level powers on the continent. As for those from other planes, there are a lot of things from other planes on the Douluo Continent."

"Soul beasts like the Evil Eye Tyrant are from other planes. Even the Spirit Pagoda should have a collection of creatures from other planes, and there should be quite a few in the Federation as well."

"As for the simpler ones, take a look at the contract between you and the soul. The style of this thing is completely different from the soul guide formation. You feel surprised, but it's just because you don't have enough experience."

Hearing Lin Xingyu's words, Yuan En Ye Hui frowned. She hadn't expected there to be so many things from other dimensions. However, Lin Xingyu's final mention of the soul contract surprised her.

"Wasn't the Soul Spirit invented by Lingbing Douluo?"

"Perhaps Lingbing Douluo has obtained something from another dimension, just like the demonic power in you. After all, its style is truly unique. In the past ten thousand years, have you seen anything similar to it?"

Yuan En Yehui thought for a moment and nodded in agreement. The style of the soul spirit was indeed different from the traditional soul guide array.

After hearing what Lin Xingyu said, Yuan En understood him better and had more confidence in him. "Maybe this guy can really come up with something."

"I've told you everything I know. As a collaborator, you should stop hiding things from me, right?" Yuan En suddenly said.

Lin Xingyu was slightly stunned. I didn’t expect you to be waiting for me here. I thought you were a good child.

"I'm sorry, some of this involves some of the sect's secrets, so I can't tell you. But I can give you some compensation. As a part-time student, your life here must be very unsatisfactory. You've even taken up a part-time job, which must have consumed a lot of your time. If you could save that time, you should have already become a Soul Sect member."

Yuan En Ye Hui was a little tempted for a moment. After leaving the family, it was good enough that the family did not regard her as an enemy. She had to pay for her tuition and living expenses by herself, which naturally wasted a lot of time, especially the tuition for Shrek Academy, which was an astronomical figure.

Her own secondary career has not yet reached the stage of qualitative change, so naturally her life is not very good.

Finally, after repeated discussions, the two decided that Yuan En Yehui would provide the raw materials (blood) and Lin Xingyu would provide the funds. The Demonic Power Research Institute was officially established today, and the Demonic Power Research Project was officially launched.

Research theories are shared by both parties.

Both parties are very satisfied with this.

"Finally, I'll replace the wine with tea and wish our research project a successful outcome."

Yuan En Ye Hui picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip. Hmm, the green tea brewed by Lin Xingyu is quite good.

When Lin Xingyu heard Yuan En Yehui boasting that he was a master at making green tea.

Lin Xingyu: (Д`)彡┻━┻

When Yuan En Yehui saw the first batch of research project start-up funds given by Lin Xingyu.

Yuan En Ye Hui: (⊙o⊙)!

"What's the level of your secondary profession?" Yuan En Yehui suddenly asked after the meeting.

Hearing this, Lin Xingyu slowly put down his teacup, sighed, and looked out the window, looking like a lonely master.

"I'm ashamed to say that I'm just a level 6 mecha designer, a level 5 forger, a level 5 mecha manufacturer, and a level 5 mecha repairer. You don't have to tell anyone."

Hearing this, Yuan En Yehui couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat, and his expression was a little distorted. What a small district, it turned out to be a dog tycoon.

But after a moment, Yuan En Yehui's expression showed some surprise. Such a genius was unheard of and rarely seen in a thousand years. Maybe he could really solve the devil's power.

Before, she just wanted to give it a try, but now she really wants to devote herself to this research.

At this moment, Yuan En Yehui seemed to have more vitality and vigor, and less sadness.

"I would like to ask you to help me design battle armor and forge metal. I will pay you accordingly." Yuan En Yehui looked at Lin Xingyu with burning eyes.

Research on demonic power is all just empty promises, something you can see but cannot eat, but the benefits of such a secondary professional genius are real.

In any case, she would not be in trouble at least until she reached the level of the Three-Character Battle Armor.

"No problem, I can give you a set for free, but you have to provide the raw materials yourself, and I will only be responsible for processing it for you."

Lin Xingyu said nonchalantly while looking at the blood in his hand.

After reading it, he took out a soul guide specially used for sealing and placed it inside, then put it back into the storage soul guide.

This thing is suitable for use before the next blood transfusion, and it is not appropriate to use it now.

Maybe at that time I can disguise myself and make the Demon Lord on the opposite side think that I am also a signpost, so that he can send more power to me and take advantage of me.

After all, that demon only cares whether there is bloodline or not, not who has the demon bloodline.

Anyway, it will be directly refined into pure energy in his mouth. He doesn't believe that the other party can have any hidden tricks with his "high-dimensional vision" and martial arts golden body.

When I think about it this way, it seems to have great potential. This is not blood at all, it is clearly a tonic pill.

(End of this chapter)