Chapter 132: Cutting off Tang San's financial path!

"Give me a batch first? Of course it's no problem."

Su Bai agreed simply and neatly, without even thinking about it.

"This type of custom-installed soul cannon is just entry-level. Now that Sect Leader Ning has spoken, in order to show sincerity in cooperation, I can first provide a hundred of them for the direct disciples of your sect for self-defense."

Su Bai's words were spoken in an understatement, but in the ears of the three people across from him, it was a different story.

Entry level?

This thing can seriously injure or even kill a soul sect with one blow, but it's only entry-level?

If this is considered entry-level, then wouldn't the high-quality products in the future have to go to heaven?

Ning Fengzhi's eyelids twitched, she suppressed the ecstasy in her heart and tried to look more reserved.

But in Su Bai's heart, he really wasn't pretending.

This kind of custom-installed soul guidance cannon is at the level of a fourth-level soul guidance device.

For Ye Xishui, who is a ninth-level soul engineer and even half-stepped into the tenth level, rubbing this kind of thing is no different from making meatballs.

As long as there are enough materials, Ye Xishui can produce a lot of them in one day.

What's more, Su Bai holds the plunder system in his hands. This kind of low-level soul tool can be exchanged for a warehouse by directly consuming the luck value.

However, luck is precious and cannot be used casually.

Just when Su Bai was thinking about how to empty out the Qibao Glazed Sect's family fortune, a crisp electronic sound suddenly sounded in his mind.

【Ding! It was detected that the host successfully reached an in-depth cooperation with the Qibao Glazed Sect on the soul guide! Successfully cut off the bond of interest between Tang San and the Qibao Glazed Sect! Tang San lost his biggest financial backer! 】

[Congratulations to the host for receiving the reward: Ye Xishui's exclusive soul guidance laboratory (Peerless Tang Sect Edition)! 】

[Note: This laboratory contains all the research drawings and high-tech works of Ye Xishui during his heyday.A high-level rare metal refining platform and a design drawing of the Death Tower! 】

Su Bai's originally casual expression suddenly shrank when he heard the words "Tower of Death".

Good guy!

The system has spent a lot of money this time!

Ye Xishui's laboratory?

Even if it were placed in the peerless Tang Sect era ten thousand years later, it would still be at the top of black technology.

Especially the Tower of Death!

In the original work, it was a super killer weapon that could convert souls into terrifying attack power.

What is the most indispensable thing in Douluo Continent now?

It's killing.

In the city of killing, people die every day, and countless innocent souls wander around every day.

It is very easy to collect souls through the Death Tower. And he was doing things under the nose of God Shura. Su Bai felt excited just thinking about that scene.

Su Bai resisted the urge to check the system space immediately, but the faint smile on the corner of his mouth became a little deeper.

Tang San, Tang San.

While you are still complacent about selling the Zhuge Divine Crossbow, I am already preparing to launch an industrial revolution in this world.

Without the money of the Qibao Glazed Sect, without the immortal grass of the Ice and Fire Eyes?

What do you use to build Tangmen?

Do you just rely on your hammer to strike iron?

"Young Master Su? Young Master Su?"

Ning Fengzhi's voice brought Su Bai back to reality.

The elegant sect leader was looking at him eagerly, obviously afraid that Su Bai would regret it.

"Oh, sorry, I just remembered something trivial."

Su Bai came to his senses and snapped his fingers at Ye Xishui, who had been silent beside him.

"Xishui, since Sect Master Ning is so sincere, let Sect Master Ning take a look at the list of materials."

Ye Xi nodded expressionlessly.

She took out a roll of parchment that had been prepared from her large sleeve robe and flicked it casually.

Wow!

The parchment rolled out along the table, and turned out to be ridiculously long, hanging down to the ground.

It is densely filled with all kinds of strange and weird material names.

"This..."

Ning Fengzhi looked at the long list and was stunned for a moment, then bent down to pick up one end and read it carefully.

"Deep Sea Sunken Silver Mother, Meteoric Iron, Cold Heart Iron Essence, Fire Crystal, Mithril..."

The more he looked, the tighter Ning Fengzhi's brows furrowed.

It's not that there aren't any, it's that these things, without exception, are all rare metals.

"Ahem, Young Master Su." Ning Fengzhi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Do you need so many materials to make a hundred soul cannons?"

There are some materials in this that make even him, the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect, feel sick when he looks at it.

"Sect Master Ning is a layman."

Su Bai picked up the tea cup, blew on the foam on it, and confidently started to lie.

"The most expensive thing about a soul guide is the core formation.

The carving of the magic circle requires extremely precious magic-guiding metal, and the loss rate is extremely high.

Moreover, in order to ensure the quality of this batch of goods, why don't we use some good materials? "

In fact, this list contains at least 80% private goods.

Ye Xishui is a ninth-level soul mentor. How can he do it without some top-notch materials?

No, he's being taken advantage of... Oh no, isn't the sponsor just coming to his door?

Although Ning Fengzhi felt that something was wrong, when he thought of the terrifying power of the soul cannon and looked at his disciples who only had auxiliary abilities and were easily cut into pieces when they went out, he finally gritted his teeth.

"Okay!"

Ning Fengzhi waved his hand with great courage,

"I, the Qibao Glazed Sect, have taken care of the materials on this list! Within three days, the first batch of materials will be delivered to Qilin Hall!"

"Refreshing!"

Su Bai put down the tea cup and gave a thumbs up with a smile, "Doing business with Sect Master Ning is a pleasure."

"But..."

Ning Fengzhi changed the subject and showed his iconic elegant smile.

"Young Master Su, since we are already partners, the production technology of this soul cannon..."

"It's not that I don't give you technology."

Su Bai pointed to Ye Xishui next to him and shrugged.

"This is the secret technique passed down by the Xishui family. Except for her, no one in the world understands those core magic circles that look like ghostly drawings. Even if I give you the blueprint, your sect's blacksmith can only make an empty shell."

This is not because Su Bai lied to him.

The soul guide civilization in this era belongs to the fault technology. There is no systematic learning and spiritual guidance. Giving them blueprints is like reading from heaven.

Unless there is the other side of the sea, the Sun and Moon Continent!

Ning Fengzhi glanced at Ye Xishui, who was as cold as ice, and remembered the pressure of the Ultimate Douluo that he just exuded, and swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

never mind.

As long as you can buy the finished product, whether it's technical or not, we'll talk about it later.

"Then... it's a pleasure to cooperate."

Ning Fengzhi stretched out his hand.

"It's a pleasure to cooperate." Su Bai held his hand. The two old foxes looked at each other and smiled, each with their own agenda.

After the serious talk was over, the atmosphere suddenly became much more relaxed.

Ning Rongrong, who had been holding back all this time, finally couldn't bear it anymore.

She rushed over like a butterfly, hugged Su Bai's arm, and almost hung on him.

"Brother Bai! The business deal is over, is it time for you to play with me?"

Ning Rongrong pouted and shook Su Bai's arm dissatisfiedly.

"This is my home!

"I haven't been back for a long time. You want to accompany me to see my boudoir, the treasure house in the back mountain, and..."