Douluo: Martial Soul Research Diary

Chapter 132 Ideas
The events unfolded gradually, just as Han Tao had anticipated.

As the master of his own illusion, Han Tao has no control over any changes within it.

Just as the domain of digital dimensions proclaims: "Everything is under your control!"

Starting from the frequency of soul power, we move on to the microstructure of soul power and propose the theory of "growth base".

Then, use the [bamboo joint structure] as bait to lure Ning Fengzhi to take the bait.

Ning Fengzhi looked at Han Tao with satisfaction, but then seemed to remember something and composed himself.

"One should not show one's joy or anger on one's face."

His face was contorted in a grimace, his expression shifting repeatedly, his eyes filled with complex emotions.

After a long silence, he finally sighed and said, "Alright then."

"You may need to find Contra yourselves, but I can provide you with financial assistance."

Ning Fengzhi glanced at Han Tao.

As Han Tao's mentor, his only advantage is his wealth!
"How many gold soul coins do you want?" Ning Fengzhi asked.

Han Tao didn't say anything, but raised his hand and made a "V" sign!
He only wanted 200 million to fund his research, but he greatly underestimated the wealth of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

As expected, Ning Fengzhi misunderstood: "2000 million, that's all I want?"

"Alright, we can't favor one over the other. Let's give Han Tao and Rongrong ten million each."

Ning Fengzhi thought to himself.

However, her facial features were perfectly groomed, her eyes were filled with bitterness, and her voice trembled slightly.
"You don't know how expensive firewood and rice are until you're in charge of the household. The members of the sect need money for everything: food, clothing, shelter, and transportation. Eating costs money, purchasing medicine costs money, and recruiting soul masters costs money."

She kept talking and talking.
Their expressions and mannerisms were so vivid, it was as if it were truly so.

Han Tao felt like laughing for no reason.

However, he cooperated with his master's performance.

"20 million gold soul coins is only the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's profit for 2000 days."

In the world of Douluo Continent, the poor are extremely poor, but a small number of rich people are truly, unbelievably rich!

Tears glistened in Ning Rongrong's eyes.

Ultimately, she was too soft-hearted and gently tapped Han Tao's arm, her voice weak.

"Maybe...we shouldn't take it?"

Han Tao refused: "No way!"

There's no reason to return money that's already in your pocket.

Moreover, judging from the master's arrogant demeanor, it's clear he doesn't know how to spend money; all he knows is hoarding.

"No!" These were the words spoken by Ning Fengzhi.

Han Tao was surprised and glanced at Ning Fengzhi slightly.

Ning Fengzhi is a shrewd businessman who knows how to weigh the pros and cons.

With an expenditure of 40 million gold soul coins, the theory of [microstructure] becomes even more valuable.

With all attributes at 14.4, it's already equivalent to a ten-thousand-year-old soul bone.

In the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, any Soul Master who masters the [Bamboo Joint Structure] is essentially getting a free Soul Bone.

The lower the level, the higher the benefit. For example, if Ning Rongrong breaks through to the Title Douluo level, this [Bamboo Joint Structure] can increase the value of her entire 100,000-year soul bone.

Of course, this is just a numerical value.

It lacks the Soul Bone Technique of 100,000 years and the power of origin.

Ning Fengzhi then took out two exquisite and elegant cards from his luxurious soul tool.

The texture on the card was incredibly exquisite, and it had a slightly cool feel to the touch, clearly using a material that Han Tao didn't understand.

"Excellent!" Han Tao commented.

In terms of appearance, this card is no less impressive than the Pope's Decree.

Ning Fengzhi handed one of the cards to Han Tao: "This card contains 1000 million gold soul coins."

Han Tao reached out to take it, but found...
Ning Fengzhi gripped the card tightly, his fingers never loosening their grip.

Han Tao looked up, his face full of confusion. Ning Fengzhi earnestly advised, "This is 1000 million, no small sum. You must use this money wisely; every penny must be used effectively."

"Don't let my efforts go to waste," she patted Han Tao on the shoulder.

"So long-winded!"

Ning Rongrong acted decisively, snatching the card from her father's hand.

She turned to Han Tao and shared her discovery:
"Dad always thinks he's good at controlling his expressions, but actually, I've seen through him long ago!"

"Okay!" Han Tao nodded.

"Ten million gold soul coins are not particularly valuable to a sect!"

Han Tao seized her hand and asked, "Are you trying to comfort me?"

In fact, Han Tao already knew.
Within the illusion, everything was under Han Tao's control, even though he did not access Ning Fengzhi's memories.

However, Ning Fengzhi's management of micro-expressions and micro-emotions was terrible.

With a perception so precise, Ning Fengzhi's actions seemed as abrupt as adding a strawberry to a hot pot.

"Ah!" she exclaimed in surprise.

He instinctively pulled his hand back, but then quickly realized what he had done and put his hand back.

"you."

Seeing his daughter's actions, Ning Fengzhi's originally sunny mood suddenly turned gloomy, and the smile gradually disappeared from the corner of his mouth.

He wanted to teach Ning Rongrong and Han Tao a lesson, but
"It seems I can no longer beat them both!"

A wave of helplessness washed over me.

Having successfully obtained the immortal herb and broken through to the Soul Douluo level, all the gloom should have vanished.

However, it's not just oneself who grows stronger.

Han Tao and Ning Rongrong's strength has undergone tremendous changes.

"How ridiculous!"

"A Soul Douluo, a dignified being, is actually helpless against a Soul Master?"

There's a 40-level difference between them! A whole 40 levels!

Rongrong is a very "spiritual" girl. She took out the same diary as Han Tao and began to think about how to crack the [Soul Power Microstructure].

"The present moment."

"Father's martial soul is the Eight Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, and he is at the Soul Douluo stage, making him a good subject for observation."

The pen tip twirled on her delicate fingers.

"As for Guzhu, there are three research directions!"

She raised her head, her eyes bright and alert.

"Oh?" Han Tao was surprised.

"One is to observe the microscopic formation of the [bamboo joint structure] when you break through to higher soul power."

"Secondly, find a qualified Soul Master to absorb the Guzhu Soul Ring and observe the changes during the absorption process."

"Thirdly, and most demandingly, we need to find a Soul Master with the Lone Bamboo Martial Soul and observe them."

Han Tao didn't think much of it and agreed to her request: "Okay."

Ning Rongrong's face flushed a captivating blush as she spoke timidly, "Han Tao, when you break through your soul power level next time, you absolutely must wait for me, you absolutely must."

Ning Fengzhi came up with a solution: "The Spirit Hall might have information on the Guzhu Spirit Masters."

"Han Tao, you can use the elder's token that Bibi Dong gave you to look for clues in the Spirit Hall."

Han Tao spread his hands: "No!"

"The Elder's Token has been lent to Feng Xiaotian, who is now researching another theory."

Rongrong's lips curled up slightly.

Anyone is fine, as long as it's not Ye Lingling.

(End of this chapter)