Douluo Continent: Become stronger by stealing Tang San's luck!

Chapter 37 External Soul Bone Evolution! Xiao Wu Exposed?

Seeing Tang San deep in thought, Tang Lan chuckled.

You think you can handle this?

Think about it slowly.

After watching Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong for a while, I noticed that their progress was quite steady.

Tang Lan walked towards Flanders.

"Dean, I'm going to town to buy some materials."

"Go ahead," Flander readily agreed. "Come see me when you have time; I have something to discuss with you."

"Alright!"

Tang Lan headed straight for Soto City.

They purchased a considerable amount of rare metals, gemstones, carving knives, and other items.

These are naturally used to manufacture soul tools.

He originally thought,

At most, we can make a Blue Silver Grass signal conversion soul guide first.

The core of the storage soul tool requires a gem called "empty crystal" to be inscribed with a spatial magic array in order to create it.

But unexpectedly

Because the craft of making soul tools was lost in the Douluo Continent, precious empty crystals were treated as "sapphires" and made into various kinds of jewelry.

Although they are also very expensive, even the smallest ones cost several hundred gold soul coins.

Compared to the convenience of a storage soul tool, it's not worth mentioning.

As for the price?

Tang Lan didn't care.

For the Tang Clan, firearms are enough.

He's the only one who can make storage soul tools right now, and he doesn't have time to waste on that.

We checked into the Rose Hotel directly.

They needed a waiter; they gave him 1 gold soul coin and sent him to Shrek Academy to deliver the message.

I won't be going back for the next couple of days.

He wanted to prepare a tiny surprise for Ning Fengzhi!

Three days passed quickly.

Early in the morning.

Tang Lan returned to her dormitory, looking travel-worn.

I took a shower and opened the door.

Then I saw Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing standing at the door waiting.

"elder brother!"

Xiao Wu pounced on him, wrapping her long legs around Tang Lan's waist.

I miss you, bro~

Tang Lan rubbed her rabbit ears and looked at Zhu Zhuqing.

"Can the Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique) be used in actual combat now?"

Zhu Zhuqing nodded.

"What about Rongrong's progress?" Tang Lan asked again.

Zhu Zhuqing was about to speak.

"I'm definitely slower than Zhu Qing," Ning Rongrong's voice came through. "After all, I'm a support Soul Master."

Tang Lan nodded in understanding.

"The main reason for the successful transaction with Ningzong this time is that Rongrong can choose another cultivation technique to learn."

He didn't mention Zhu Zhuqing.

A sect is not a school where you can learn whatever you want.

One must make a "contribution".

"Really?" Ning Rongrong exclaimed excitedly, "Then how can you make soul power burn hot?"

"You can't learn it." Tang Lan shook her head.

"What? You said it yourself, so I can choose!" Ning Rongrong's face fell.

Tang Lan smiled too.

—It takes real courage for a woman to cultivate the Nine Yang Divine Skill.

He patted Xiaowu's waist, signaling her to go and explain to Ning Rongrong.

They walked towards Tang San's dormitory.

The sound of hammering continued over there, so they must still be busy.

"Knock knock knock—"

"Little Sanzi, I need to talk to you. Can I come in?"

The room was quiet for a few seconds.

[The host has caused Tang San to obsessively forge the weapon, slowing down his cultivation progress. Stealing a small amount of Tang San's luck!]

[Reward: External Soul Bone - Double Pupil Age +100!]

Not bad.

It seems that Tang San has been diligently completing the tasks assigned to him over the past three days.

"Brother, come in."

Tang Lan pushed open the door and glanced around.

A cloth was covering a workbench in the corner, and judging from the outline, it was being used to assemble concealed weapons.

I knew exactly what he was doing in those few seconds.

Tang San's expression was somewhat unnatural.

Changing the subject—

"Brother, I've finished making the anti-theft device for that bullet."

He picked up a bullet from the side and handed it to him.

"I used mortise and tenon joints to secure the connection points."

"To ensure a successful launch using primer and propellant."

"But if someone tries to disassemble or damage the cartridge case, they will directly ignite the explosive charge."

"Even if they get the cartridge cases, they won't have a way to get the gunpowder formula."

Oh open?

Tang San actually came up with a solution?

"Is the manufacturing process difficult?" Tang Lan asked.

"It's even simpler," Tang San said smugly. "I chose mold pressing, so the bullets are pressed out as a single piece. As long as the assembly side doesn't leak any information, there won't be any problems."

Tsk!

Tang San is truly suited to be a "technical director"!

As for cultivation?

As your older brother, I will work even harder for you.

"Has the Vulcan cannon machine gun been developed yet?" Tang Lan asked.

"certainly!"

Tang San, looking excited, ran to the worktable.

They picked up a six-barreled machine gun and brought it over.

"Brother! This thing is absolutely terrifying!" Tang San exclaimed, his eyes gleaming with purple light. "While its power isn't as great as a torrential downpour, it's practically a massacre against low- to mid-level Soul Masters!"

Hey!

It's truly comforting to have Tang San as a subordinate.

Tang Lan didn't go for the Vulcan cannon machine gun, but instead went to the box next to her.

Inside were piles of 12.7mm machine gun ammunition, specifically for the Vulcan cannon machine gun.

It was already secured with bullet chains, but it still looked bulky.

A flash appeared in Tang Lan's hand.

He took out an object that looked like a magazine and placed it against the bullet belt.

All the bullet chains disappeared.

He then went to the Vulcan cannon machine gun, pressed the magazine, and ejected the bullet belt.

The magazine is pressed into the chain-free feeding mechanism and rests directly against the barrel.

Live together.

This way, you don't have to carry around bulky ammunition boxes.

"Brother, is this a storage soul tool? Is it for loading ammunition?" Tang San asked in surprise, "Have you been researching this for the past three days?"

also.

What a waste!

Did Tang Lan not know how precious the storage soul tool was?

"Um, I call it a storage magazine."

Tang Lan tossed a ring to Tang San.

—If you want a horse to run, you have to give it some pig feed.

This storage ring uses the smallest available crystal, with a space of only 1 cubic meter.

But Tang San still smiled brightly!

He'd been eyeing the storage soul tool for a long time; wouldn't it be great to use it to store hidden weapons?

Now we finally have it!

Then I realized—

"elder brother!"

"You've cracked the storage soul tool; you can make your own now?"

Tang Lan nodded with a smile.

Just about to speak

"Sect Master, Little Third!" Ning Rongrong shouted from outside, "My dad's here, and Grandpa Sword is here too!"

Ok?

They arrived so early in the morning.

Did it arrive last night?

"Little Sanzi, let's go!" Tang Lan laughed. "Here's a little shock for Sect Leader Ning!"

Tang San nodded heavily.

The inspiration for this firearm soul tool comes from hidden weapons.

Yan You Yourong.

Once outside,

Ning Rongrong came over with a grin.

"Sect Master, my grandfather's martial soul, the Seven Kill Sword, is primarily offensive, and it complements the extremely powerful and yang Nine Yang Divine Skill perfectly."

"Our sect is still missing a Title Douluo to oversee things. We can try to win over Grandpa Sword to be the sect's honorary elder."

Tang Lan blinked.

you

How do I steal someone's partner?

"Oh, and there's more!"

Ning Rongrong then said—

"Grandpa Bone and Grandpa Sword have been competing with each other for a long time."

"If Grandpa Sword improves, you can take the Undying Seal Technique to Grandpa Bone and you'll definitely be able to win him over to become an honorary elder."

Ok!

If Ning Fengzhi knew that his little darling was so leaky, what would he think?

"Stop worrying about it," Tang Lan refused. "It's just a Title Douluo; we can achieve that ourselves."

Ning Rongrong's face darkened upon hearing this.

With Tang Lan's talent, there's no doubt he'll become a Title Douluo; the only difference is how many levels he'll reach.

But she...

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda has a limit of only level 79.

Tang Lan saw through Ning Rongrong's thoughts but didn't say anything more.

He walked over to Xiaowu, who looked nervous, and took her hand.

"Let's go, I'll go with you."

Xiao Wu stood still.

The way he looked at Tang Lan was filled with hesitation, panic, and fear.

A titled Douluo can see through her soul beast transformation!

You don't even need to see it with your own eyes.

They probably already knew Xiao Wu's identity when they entered Shrek Academy.

Going there now would be like walking into a trap.

"Trust me," Tang Lan said gently with a smile, "With me here, nothing will happen."

Xiao Wu's tense emotions slowly calmed down.

Holding Tang Lan's hand, she followed behind him.

With her brother around, she felt at ease.

Tang Lan was certainly not bragging.

The world is hilarious, all come for profit.

He has a way to get Sword Douluo Chen Xin to willingly keep this secret.

That's why I didn't remind Xiao Wu to temporarily leave Shrek Academy to hide.

behind,

Tang San and Ning Rongrong found it a little strange, but they didn't ask any further questions.

As for Zhu Zhuqing

Their gazes fell on Tang Lan and Xiao Wu's clasped hands.

—Aren't these two siblings? Why are they so close?

"Rongrong," Tang Lan suddenly said, "we'll need you later."

Ning Fengzhi is of noble status, so he should naturally be entertained in the dean's office.

That's what it means to get closer.

Then we heard Flanders' hearty laughter.

"Hahaha--"

"Thank you so much, Sect Leader Ning, for your generosity!"

"Finally, I can focus on nurturing these students!"

A gentle, refined voice chuckled softly.

"I also want to thank Dean Flander for teaching Rongrong so well."

"I was quite surprised to see her using honorifics today."

"Not at all," Flander said modestly. "If it weren't for your letter, Sect Leader Ning, I wouldn't have dared to teach so freely. You truly have foresight!"

Tang Lan and the others glanced at Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes and coughed loudly.

The conversation inside immediately stopped.

That's when she knocked on the door.

"Come in," Flanders called out.

Ning Rongrong pushed open the door, and Tang Lan and the others followed her in.

Ning Rongrong walked straight towards the back of a refined-looking man.

She didn't say anything, her expression was pitiful.

Ning Fengzhi's previously calm and composed expression visibly turned panicked.

Tang Lan ignored the interaction between the father and daughter.

He moved his feet and stood in front of Xiao Wu.

Chen Xin, dressed in a snow-white robe, met Chen Xin's gaze.

"I am Tang Lan, and I greet Your Majesty Sword Douluo," Tang Lan said, neither humble nor arrogant.

Chen Xin then withdrew his gaze and began to examine Tang Lan.

He nodded slightly.

"A 12-year-old who reached level 45, no wonder he's his son."

Let's look at Tang San again.

I'll set my sights aside and refrain from commenting.

He stood behind Ning Fengzhi with his arms crossed, looking like an invisible man.

Tang Lan did not engage in further conversation.

She looked at Ning Rongrong, who was still staring at Ning Fengzhi with tears in her eyes.

"Alright, Rongrong, we still have business to discuss today, stop teasing Sect Leader Ning."

The words fell.

Ning Rongrong immediately wiped away her tears and stuck out her tongue at Ning Fengzhi.

He chuckled and said, "That settles things evenly, but don't you dare sell your daughter again next time!"

Ning Fengzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

In the past, she would have made a huge scene for three days and three nights if this had happened.

Now, Tang Lan can get away with it with just one sentence.

Shrek really made the right choice coming here.

Thinking of this,

Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but take a serious look at Tang Lan, nodding repeatedly.

He is handsome, exceptionally talented, and ambitious.

Although they created their own sect, they could still merge it into the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

as long as

"Young friend Tang is very promising. Thank you for taking care of Rongrong," Ning Fengzhi said politely.

"Sect Leader Ning, you're too kind." Tang Lan stepped aside and said, "Let's get straight to the point and test the firearm soul tools, shall we?"

All talk is meaningless, let's get down to business!

Ning Fengzhi was somewhat surprised by how clean and efficient he was in his actions.

He then got up.

"Then I'll have to trouble Sect Leader Tang."

The way it's addressed has changed.

There was less intimacy; he no longer regarded Tang Lan as a junior.

There was a greater sense of formality, and they communicated as equals.

Tang Lan smiled knowingly.

Chatting with smart people is that simple.

They walked side by side with Ning Fengzhi to the playground.

"Please forgive any unexpected issues during the later testing," Tang Lan said. "To show our sincerity, our Tang Sect will have our fourth disciple, Ning Rongrong, demonstrate the firearms and soul tools."

Ning Rongrong stepped forward, and Chong Ningfeng waved her little hand.

—Surprised? Unexpected?

But Ning Fengzhi had obviously heard about it beforehand—most likely it was Flander who reminded him.

He said gently, "Uncle Jian, thank you for your trouble."

"Then let this old man keep the girl company for a while," Chen Xin said with a smile.

He walked up to Ning Rongrong, completely unguarded.

"Girl, go ahead and use that soul tool. Grandpa will defend."

(^_~)

Good guy!

Chen Xin, who always acted like he was the only one who mattered, actually blinked and acted cute?

This unexpected contrast is adorable.

Tang Lan, who knew the truth, couldn't help but laugh.

—It's clear that Chen Xin really dotes on Ning Rongrong.

Simultaneously.

Tang Lan glanced at Tang San, who nodded and stepped back to leave the scene.

Ning Fengzhi saw it, but didn't pay any attention to it.

In the field.

Ning Rongrong's storage ring flashed, and the muzzle of the python revolver was aimed at Chen Xin.

"boom--"

Chen Xin held an armor-piercing shell in his hand.

"The power is not bad, it's almost at the level of the first soul skill for attacking a martial soul," Chen Xinrui commented.

He then caught the remaining five armor-piercing rounds with his bare hands.

They didn't even use their soul power.

so.

When Ning Rongrong pulled out two Uzis and fired 100 armor-piercing rounds within 2 seconds.

This caught Chen Xin completely off guard.

He can only release sword energy with his soul power to form a sword energy barrier in front of him.

"good."

"It has the power of a second soul skill."

"If a Soul Master below level 30 is not careful, they will die on the spot."

More than half of the Soul Masters on the mainland are stuck at around level 30.

Uzi alone is enough for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to take seriously.

In no mood

Ning Rongrong pulled out a Barrett rifle, aimed it at Chen Xin, and pulled the trigger!

"Boom!"

Chen Xin gathered his energy into a sword, intending to cleave the sniper armor-piercing bullet in two.

But the sniper armor-piercing round spun for a moment and, by virtue of its own material, bounced away.

"Click—"

It broke a tree branch that was 100 meters away.

"Buzzing—"

The blade in Chen Xin's hand trembled violently, unable to calm down for a long time.

"Such power!" Chen Xin exclaimed in surprise, "It actually has the power of a fourth soul skill? Soul masters below level 40 who aren't defensive-type don't activate their defensive soul skills..."

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

(End of this chapter)