Chapter 79 Soul Tool Production Line (Please support!)

After praising the little girl, Huo Yuhao gave her a meaningful look, and Xian Lin'er instructed her to continue learning about soul tools before leaving with Huo Yuhao.

Although the little girl had some doubts, she immediately dismissed the strange thoughts that had arisen in her mind when she thought about the age gap between her teacher and Huo Yuhao.

I must be overthinking it. Teacher Lin'er is older than my mother, how could she possibly be with my brother...?

On the other side, Huo Yuhao, whom the little girl had been longing for, was chatting and laughing with Xian Lin'er.

"Yuhao, you're simply a genius..."

How did you come up with the idea of ​​a mass production line for soul tools?

When she wasn't in front of the little girl, Xian Lin'er became less dignified and more natural, which was the result of Huo Yuhao's efforts over the past six months.

Ultimately, Xianlin'er is just a little girl who closed herself off after being hurt by a scumbag.

What Huo Yuhao needs to do is open her closed heart and then add his own color to it.

"Uh... how did you come up with that..."

"Maybe... I've seen too many in my past life?"

Huo Yuhao stroked his chin, pondered for a while, and gave a seemingly joking answer.

Xian Lin'er smiled and patted Huo Yuhao's shoulder with her flawless white hand, saying jokingly:

"You still remember your past life... Do you even remember things from your past life?"

Xian Lin'er thought Huo Yuhao was joking, but to her surprise, Huo Yuhao paused after hearing her question, turned around, and said in a mysterious tone:
"That's not necessarily true..."

"What happened in a past life...who can say for sure?"

Huo Yuhao deliberately spoke ambiguously, and Xian Lin'er initially didn't take it to heart, but then she suddenly remembered Huo Yuhao's identity.

This person is a disciple of a deity.

As a deity, it's normal for him to know about reincarnation, right?

Could it be that Huo Yuhao really...

While Xian Lin'er was deep in thought, Huo Yuhao suddenly appeared in front of her, waved his hand, and then whispered:

"Dean Lin'er, you don't actually believe that, do you?"

"Do you believe I can remember my past life?"

Seeing the mocking look on Huo Yuhao's face, Xian Lin'er immediately realized that she had been deceived by Huo Yuhao.

Her fists rained down on Huo Yuhao, causing him to beg for mercy immediately.

"Humph!"

After venting her frustration at being teased, Xian Lin'er clapped her hands, only to feel them tremble slightly.

What did this guy eat to grow up like this?

Although she didn't use her soul power, Xian Lin'er was still a level 95 Super Douluo, capable of easily defeating ordinary Soul Saints, yet she almost suffered a setback against Huo Yuhao.

"Cough cough..."

Xian Lin'er didn't kill him. Huo Yuhao looked miserable, but his body had already recovered.

He coughed, then awkwardly walked to Xianlin'er's side:

"Dean Lin'er, are you calm now..."

Xian Lin'er's anger had long since subsided, but seeing Huo Yuhao's expression, she still put on a cold face and said in a deep voice:
"no!"

Upon hearing this, Huo Yuhao grabbed her hand and placed it on his chest.

"Dean Lin'er, keep firing! Fire here!"

Her flawless white fingers touched that firm, masculine chest, and Xian Lin'er's breath hitched, a blush rising on her cheeks.

This was the first time in her life she had ever had such close contact with a man.

There's a... strange, indescribable feeling...

Noticing that Xian Lin'er's body was stiff, Huo Yuhao tried to reach upwards to grab her.

At this moment, Xian Lin'er suddenly realized what was happening and quickly withdrew her arm.

She turned her face away, not wanting Huo Yuhao to see her slightly flushed cheek, and muttered softly:

"That's enough... I'm calm now..."

Upon hearing this, Huo Yuhao's lips curled into a subtle smile, but he quickly regained his composure. "Then, Dean Lin'er, let's go..."

“Oh…oh…”

Xianlin'er responded subconsciously, but her steps involuntarily slowed down.

Looking at Huo Yuhao, who was smiling and seemed oblivious to her earlier actions, Xian Lin'er felt inexplicably guilty...

"Xian Lin'er, oh Xian Lin'er, how could you have such thoughts?"

"You're old enough to be Yuhao's grandma, not a little girl anymore!"

Feeling the constant gazes from behind, Huo Yuhao was secretly delighted.

Indeed, high-level hunters often appear in the form of prey.

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With mixed feelings, the two quickly arrived at a room in the soul tool assembly area.

Inside the room, a massive, extremely complex soul tool that only activated occasionally was constantly in operation.

The soul tool has an outlet at the bottom, through which a transmission line continuously transmits data, and various soul tool components are connected to the transmission line.

This extremely complex and slow-moving giant soul tool is precisely the target of the two of them this time—the soul tool assembly line!
Despite its complexity, this machine is classified as a level two soul tool.

Its function is also very simple: to assemble soul tool components.

Huo Yuhao wanted to complain as soon as he first saw the soul tool manufacturing process.

Let's skip the inscription of soul tool arrays and such, since these parts have extremely high requirements, and it's perfectly reasonable for the soul master to do them himself.

However, the assembly components and the outer casing…

This isn't a battle armor where every component has to be made and assembled by yourself. Can't these steps be delegated to others?
Does this mean that soul tools must also maintain the so-called craftsmanship and handcrafting?

Not long ago, Huo Yuhao mentioned this point while chatting with Xian Lin'er and proposed the concept of an assembly line.

Unexpectedly, Xian Lin'er was extremely excited after hearing Huo Yuhao's idea, and immediately pulled Huo Yuhao into the assembly area.

then…

Huo Yuhao spent an afternoon describing the general situation of the assembly line in his previous life.

After spending a lot of time and resources, Xianlin'er finally created the first-generation assembly line.

"Come on, let me start it up, and you can see if there's anything else wrong!"

As she spoke, Xian Lin'er took out a piece of mithril from her storage soul tool and threw it into the machine's entrance.

Then, she replaced the baby bottle under the machine.

With sufficient soul power, this enormous machine began to operate.

After a series of clanging sounds, the huge piece of mithril was processed into several metal parts.

Then, these metal parts moved along the padding into the next area.

It took a total of ten minutes to assemble the outer shell of a very simple level one soul tool.

This speed... is really hard to keep up with.

However, considering that this was only the first generation of the machine, it was still a huge breakthrough.

"Speed ​​can be increased, and..."

Huo Yuhao tapped on the machine's casing, his lips twitching:
"The materials used in this machine are so high-end..."

Upon hearing this, Xian Lin'er said nonchalantly:
"It's alright, it's just some level-five soul tool materials..."

"Besides, this is just the first-generation model; with a few more upgrades, the cost will come down..."

Since Xian Lin'er doesn't care, what else can Huo Yuhao say?
He then pointed out a few minor issues, such as the order of component assembly, which made Xian Lin'er's eyes shine even brighter. She wished she could work with Huo Yuhao all night to modify the first-generation machine.

If the location were different, Huo Yuhao might have readily agreed.

But... doing manual labor in the assembly plant...

forget it!
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