Douluo Continent: Original Body Huo Yuhao

Ning Tian also stood out. As a support-type Soul Master, he was able to fight a thousand-year-old Soul Beast for more than ten minutes with his Soul Master cultivation, relying on his control of Soul Power and superb martial arts. In the end, he was defeated but still honorable, which caused quite a stir.

This also allowed many support-type Soul Masters to find a new path.

After the match ended, Ning Tian immediately chased after Huo Yuhao and the others.

"Yuhao!"

Huo Yuhao and the others stopped in their tracks.

"What's wrong?"

Ning Qi said breathlessly, "I've come to discuss cooperation with you."

Huo Yuhao smiled and said, "It seems that the market for my everyday soul tools is quite good. Let Qiu discuss this with you."

"Me?" Gu Qiu'er was a little confused. She didn't understand why Huo Yuhao wanted her to help him negotiate business, as she wasn't good at that!

"That's right, don't worry, I'll be your advisor and give you advice."

Huo Yuhao also had his own plans. In his plan, one or two decades from now, they would defeat the God Realm and abolish the Soul Master cultivation system.

At that time, humans and intelligent spirit beasts will unite under the same banner, becoming indistinguishable from one another. However, the hatred between the two races that has lasted for tens of thousands of years will not be so easily resolved.

Therefore, allowing soul beasts to have deep interactions with humans now will greatly benefit the future aftermath.

Na'er is in charge of matters in the Star Dou Great Forest, Qiu'er is in charge of liaising with the human side, and Dong'er is in charge of supporting the Tang Sect.

Seeing that Huo Yuhao had entrusted Qiu'er with these matters, Ning Tian was quite surprised, but he didn't ask any further questions. Instead, he brought up another matter: "Also, regarding the revolver you gave me. Could you sell some to our sect? We just need some for our own use."

Huo Yuhao smiled and said, "Dong'er, go and inform Tang Ya and Bei Bei. Didn't I say I would help the Tang Clan? You'll be in charge of this."

Wang Dong'er understood, nodded, and went to find Tang Ya and Bei Bei.

Soon, Wang Dong'er brought the two of them over.

As they approached, they heard Tang Ya's excited, breathless voice: "Teacher Huo, I heard you're going to transfer the firearms business to the Tang Clan?"

Huo Yuhao nodded: "Since I said I would help you, I will naturally keep my word."

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Ning Tian said, "It's not convenient to talk here. Please come to the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School's restaurant to discuss this."

Everyone understood, and soon they arrived at the restaurant where Ning Tian had first received Huo Yuhao and the others, but this time the private room was obviously more secluded and luxurious.

Inside, a middle-aged man was already waiting. The man had an extraordinary bearing but a kind aura. His clothes indicated that he was either rich or noble, and he looked somewhat similar to Ning Tian.

"Let me introduce you," Ning Tian broke the silence first: "This is my father, the current sect leader of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School. This time, my father is here to discuss matters with you all."

Next, let's introduce Huo Yuhao and others.

Upon hearing that Huo Yuhao was the inventor of firearms, Ning's father was very surprised, not expecting the man to be so young.

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When Ning Tian returned and introduced the revolver to the sect, everyone present was stunned.

The power and speed were something Ning's father knew he couldn't defend against at all! In fact, 99% of the people in the sect couldn't stop it.

More importantly, it doesn't require soul power and is quite small, making it effective in surprise attacks. Its only drawback is its loud noise, but that's negligible compared to its power.

Ning's father immediately ordered the sect's best craftsmen to study this "hidden weapon," only to find that it had not been designed with any anti-disassembly measures in place, and that its internal structure was extremely simple. Even after being disassembled and reassembled, it still had the same power.

The problem lay with the bullets. Huo Yuhao had provided a hundred rounds, and even after using more than ten, there were still dozens left. Upon opening them, they found some black powder inside.

It burns to ashes in an instant when lit with fire.

Seeing this, Ning Tian slowly said, "The intense combustion in a short period of time produces a massive amount of gas, which is then trapped in a closed space, thus propelling the warhead to hit the target."

The others looked on in astonishment: "What do you mean?"

"Yuhao taught us how bullets work."

"Yuhao?"

"Yes," Ning Tian replied, "His name is Huo Yuhao, and he's the one who gave me this gun."

Ning Tian then demonstrated the results of his studies over this period. His superb swordsmanship, control over soul power, and new knowledge all impressed his father.

But Ning's father was somewhat worried: "Why would he teach you these things?"

"He will teach anyone who sincerely asks for his guidance. And Yuhao doesn't mind if we spread this knowledge."

Hearing Ning Tian's answer, Ning's father was relieved. He had been worried about being treated differently!

However, a strong sense of curiosity arose in his heart: what kind of person would impart such valuable knowledge without reservation? After all, even powerful forces, including Shrek Academy, would keep things to themselves.

In the following days, Ning Tian taught all the things Huo Yuhao had taught her to the sect disciples. Of course, time was limited, so he could only throw everything out at once; whether they could understand it was up to them.

Ning's father had been trying to have the gun copied these past few days, but without any success.

An old craftsman and a level seven soul master said to Ning's father, "Sect Master, we cannot replicate this weapon."

"Why?" Ning's father was astonished. This weapon clearly had no anti-counterfeiting measures.

The two replied, "This kind of refined iron is simply beyond our current capacity to forge in large quantities. It requires countless hammer blows to forge even a small piece; how many experienced craftsmen would we need to forge it in large quantities!"

"And those bullets, we tried to make that black powder, but we couldn't find the right material at all. This means that we can't replicate it at all, or it will take a huge amount of time to try and fail bit by bit."

"Moreover, every bullet is the same size and weight, which means they were mass-produced! And we don't have that capability."

"Instead of making a copy, we might as well make a level seven soul tool directly."

Hearing these words, Ning's father understood. It wasn't that he didn't want Ning to imitate it, but rather that making a real copy would be too much of a loss.

This reminded Ning's father of Tang San's ancestor from ten thousand years ago. Back then, he also used hidden weapons to capture that generation's sect leader—Ning Fengzhi, who was nailed to the pillar of shame within the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School!

Of course, to the outside world, it should still be said that Ning Fengzhi is the greatest sect leader of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School.

According to secret records within the sect, even Tang San's ancestor refused to give the Tang Sect the blueprints for hidden weapons. Instead, he had the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School forge the parts, which he then processed himself.

And that stranger was even more terrifying. He told you directly, "If you have the ability, you can copy my things at will, but whether you can actually copy them depends on your skills." It was bait!

In an instant, Ning's father seemed to see a tall figure hidden in the mist with his back to him, so he couldn't see it clearly.

So, Ning's father decided to see the stranger for himself. If possible, he hoped to purchase a batch of weapons. Of course, that was all; there would be no further cooperation.

The lessons learned from Ning Fengzhi are a crucial point that every generation of Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School sect leader must study.