Chapter 112

Even if the deal falls through, righteousness remains.

If the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect refuses this business, we'll switch to another.

Heavenly Fighting Empire, Avalanche, Snow Star; the Star Luo Empire sells a bit less; in the end it's the Spirit Hall; overall this force is too strong.

Hidden weapons are still ahead of their time in this era.

Excluding the Spirit Hall, as for whether scattered ones will end up in the Spirit Hall's hands later.

Then it will not be within Yang Yun's control.

No force would be foolish enough to sell hidden weapons to the Spirit Hall.

The main focus now is to concentrate efforts on researching the feasibility of making soft armor and gold-thread soft armor from materials such as plant-type soul beast silk or the silk of human-faced demon spiders.

Once successfully developed, members of the Po Tian Sect will have great resistance when facing hidden weapons.

Just be careful not to be struck in a vital spot.

Meanwhile, such soft armor can be used to develop lower-quality versions for sale.

However, we should wait until hidden weapon sales are nearly saturated and all major powers have been hurt by hidden weapons before introducing it.

Only then can we raise the soft armor's price to its maximum.

After demand falls, we can slowly adjust the price to a stable range.

After roughly clarifying the context, Yang Yun explained the information and took out a full set of hidden weapons and their consumption for Bai Jing to bring back to Yang Wu Sha.

The negotiations with the Star Luo Empire will be conducted by Yang Wu Sha.

Gengxin City will negotiate with Snow Star.

Snow Star still doesn't know that Avalanche is now under control, and has always thought that the Flaming Fire Douluo is still a super Douluo he painstakingly pulled over.

Hurrying about, trying various ways to get on good terms.

Little did they know the backyard has been on fire for a long time and is now almost completely burned through.

Heavenly Fighting Empire, the Crown Prince's residence.

Yang Yun's initiative to personally visit left Snow Qinghe shocked for several breaths.

Snow Qinghe looked at Yang Yun with some surprise: "To be honest, I've wondered many times whether you would come to me on your own initiative, but in the end I dismissed all those possibilities."

Yang Yun, familiar with the routine, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

He laughed and said, "So you want to ask me what reason would make me come to you on my own, right?"

"I said I miss you; do you believe me?"

A fleeting red flush appeared on Xue Qinghe's face.

But it vanished quickly, replaced by intense vigilance.

"I really want to believe this is true, but I think it's just you saying it to coax me; speak up—no one comes to the Three Treasures Hall without a reason—what exactly do you want?"

Xue Qinghe lowered his gaze to the teacup in Yang Yun's hand and said lightly, "Also, that cup of tea in your hand is mine; you've already drunk it."

Both of their gazes focused on the teacup.

Yang Yun made an audible smack of his lips, licked his lips, took another sip, and said softly, "I was wondering why it tastes sweeter than before."

Xue Qinghe's expression remained unchanged.

This guy just wants to tease me with words, so with some preparation, Xue Qinghe won't be easily teased.

Yang Yun set down his teacup, his expression turning serious as he looked at Xue Qinghe: "I came to sell you something, specifically to you, Xue Qinghe; I hope these things stay only in Tian Dou and don't end up elsewhere."

Said so seriously, Xue Qinghe immediately became interested. His gaze clear: "I'm not on the same side as the Spirit Hall's Pontiff, so you can rest assured; I won't easily let what's in my hands fall into their hands, as long as what you hold has sufficient value."

Upon hearing that, Yang Yun did not hesitate.

He took a silent sleeve arrow from his soul tool and strapped it to his wrist.

A black shadow flashed; Xue Qinghe, who had been tense, pinched his fingers in front of him, and a black slender arrow halted in his hand.

"Such a faint sound, but it's clearly not enough value; I imagine you have more than just this." Xue Qinghe examined the slender arrow in his hand and said softly.

Yang Yun then produced a Zhuge divine crossbow, aiming it directly at Xue Qinghe.

At that moment, Yang Yun sensed two familiar auras locking onto him.

"Subduing Demon, Qianjun—old friends, no need to hide; rather than worry about her safety, you might as well come out and test this thing's power." Yang Yun said lightly.

Young Master, subordinate—Qianjun Douluo sent a voice transmission.

After thinking, Xue Qinghe still took the main seat and nodded.

A figure instantly appeared before Xue Qinghe, slowly walking to the hall's center; Qianjun Douluo stared at Yang Yun with a blazing gaze and snorted coldly: "Kid, whatever you've got coming at me—don't hurt the elder!"

Yang Yun gave a hehe laugh and said: "What a loyal lackey—you better catch it well."

As he spoke, Yang Yun drew the "Hidden Shadow" from his soul tool and suddenly shot it at Qianjun Douluo.

Next came the "bei duo"—that is, the tightly mounted floral crossbow.

Countless hidden weapons flew from Yang Yun's hands toward Qianjun Douluo, but all were blocked by his soul power shield.

Qianjun Douluo judged these weapons' attack power by sensing their attack intensity.

The further back he went, the more alarmed he became; these weapons each had their own traits, and even without defense they could inflict lethal damage on Soul Elders and above.

Soul Ancestors to Soul Kings and above also show different lethal effects depending on where they are wounded.

If it hits a vital spot, it could become an overwhelming victory, or even a chance to turn the tide from desperation.

"Young Master, these items do little damage to our high-level soul masters; but if low-level soul masters are fully equipped, their combat power will undergo a qualitative leap."

After a calm analysis, Qianjun Douluo gave Xue Qinghe a very accurate judgment.

Xue Qinghe's eyes also flashed with a gleam.

Looking at Yang Yun's smirking mouth, he asked: "Can these be mass-produced? I'll take them all—just make sure you can supply the goods; money is no problem."

Yang Yun gathered all the hidden weapons on the ground, including the darts he had fired, and recovered them all.

Except for the single dart that Xue Qinghe had snatched earlier.

Easy, easy, I just came back from the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect; Ning Fengzhi ordered a thousand sets from me, and then they sent someone after me, probably wanting to increase the order, but I shook off that person and didn't respond.

Supplying everything to the Heaven Dou Empire is not really possible; if we limit the trade, we can still negotiate.

Xue Qinghe frowned slightly; the meaning of Yang Yun's words was simple: either pay more, or pay more, or pay more.

No matter what price the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect offers, I will purchase at a twenty percent premium; my only request is priority supply to my side.

If the goods are currently insufficient, I first want two thousand sets; also those tiny arrows should be considered consumables, with each set of hidden weapons coming with twenty consumables.

Saying this, Xue Qinghe's gaze became a bit more solemn: "Yang Yun, I need the Emperor to see results; only then can I lavishly purchase from you, so I want you to provide the highest-quality goods; this shouldn't be a problem, right?"

Yang Yun smirked and said: "As long as the money is in place, I can have the Divine Artisan make the parts for you without any problem."

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(End of chapter)