Douluo: I Have an Unnamed Law

Chapter 373 Arrangements Regarding Soul Core Battle Armor and Soul Guidance Device
Although that's what she said, Zhu Zhuqing still explained how the soul core was condensed. Gu Han immediately understood the principle behind it.

This is a very simple way to compress the soul power in the body. He stretched out his right hand and drew the soul power in his body and the soul power floating in the air together, slowly forming a vortex in his hand. This vortex contained an immense amount of energy.

"See, is that right?" Gu Han asked with a smile.

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes widened, her face filled with disbelief: "This, this can actually be formed outside!?"

Gu Han smiled and dispersed the vortex in his hand without making a sound. Everything was as quiet and peaceful as a spring breeze.

"In the end, it's just an energy box. Whether it's inside or outside the body, as long as you have a certain level of control over your soul power, you can condense it at any time."

"This"

Zhu Zhuqing was speechless. What the other party said was very simple, but even she, at the peak of her previous life, could not achieve such a free and easy control of her soul power.

Of course, this doesn't mean that a second-level god like her can't externally condense a soul core, but rather that she so casually dispersed the already gathered, incredibly solid soul core.

It's like a person lifting a 100-pound boulder. Lifting it is easy, but gently and slowly putting it back on the ground without stirring up any dust is several times more difficult than the former.

"So this is what a soul core is. It's far inferior to the inner core you taught me to condense, both in terms of quality and everything else."

Bibi Dong shook her head, greatly disappointed. She had thought that the soul core was something special, but it turned out that it was still just about compressing soul power.

The techniques her junior brother taught her were only the most basic. Reaching this level would only increase her soul power and make her able to fight a little longer, but it wouldn't improve her combat strength.

What she and her junior brother cultivated was based on this, allowing the soul power within their bodies to liquefy and finally condense into a pill.

This pill not only allows the body's soul power storage to become incredibly vast, but also has the function of autonomous operation and recovery. Furthermore, it can bring about a qualitative change in soul power, thereby multiplying the power of soul skills unleashed by soul masters in battle, while consuming very little energy.

She wouldn't trade such an inner core for even a hundred soul cores, let alone three.

"However, your method of creating a soul core is not without its merits. I can improve it so that it won't be necessary to reach the Soul Saint level to condense one."

Gu Han did not intend to give up on the Soul Core. Unlike the difficult cultivation of the Inner Core, the cultivation of the Soul Core was more in line with the current world's Soul Masters.

However, due to the condensation of the soul core, one needs to have very strong control over soul power, and also needs sufficient soul power to support it.

Gu Han wanted to improve it so that it could automatically gather into a vortex during cultivation, automatically compress soul power, and increase the reserve of soul power.

Of course, this only increases the soul power reserve to improve combat endurance; the power of the soul skills will not increase.

This method was not intended for his students or for his own practice, but rather for widespread dissemination across the mainland.

As for whether Tang San and the others would learn it, Gu Han wasn't worried at all.

What good is learning it?
The times must move forward, and the development of an empire cannot stagnate, much less stop because of a few individuals.

Battle armor and soul guidance technology are different from soul cores. Even if it is intended to be popularized, not everyone can necessarily learn and create them.

Just like in the past life, everyone received nine years of compulsory education, but not everyone was a top student; talent still mattered.

Battle armor and soul guidance technology are high-end technologies. Even if they were released, it's unlikely that many people would be able to learn them and master them.

In the end, you can probably count them on two hands.

Of course, Gu Han did not intend to expose the battle armor and soul guidance technology. He needed the empire to master more advanced technologies before popularizing the outdated technologies.

To learn the latest information, one must be wholeheartedly loyal to the empire.

The first thing to be produced now will inevitably be the most basic spatial soul tools, because these things are really scarce. They can not only facilitate transportation in various aspects, but also make money for the empire.

Secondly, it's also to warm up for the future development of more advanced soul tools, accumulate experience, and develop step by step. Only solid development can lay the most solid foundation for the empire.

Outside the door, the three little ones were perched on the door frame, listening intently, but they couldn't hear a sound.

"What are they saying? I can't hear them."

"Shh, keep your voice down, don't let Mom and Dad hear you."

"Could it be that Master guessed we were eavesdropping, so he used his soul power to block out the sound?"

"Uh, that's quite possible." "So what do we do?"

"There's nothing we can do but wait, wait for Zhu Qing to come out."

"But, will Zhu Qing be alright on her own?"

"Oh, Rongrong, don't worry. If Mom and Dad really wanted to harm Zhuqing, they wouldn't have made things so complicated."

"Too."

Ning Rongrong nodded, and besides, her master and mistress didn't seem like those kinds of people.

"Alright, Rongrong, we can't hear anything here anyway, let's play a game of Dou Dizhu."

Gu Nanfeng took out two decks of playing cards from his soul tool, then sat down on the porch by the door and waved with a smile.

Gu Shuangyue had already sat down quietly.

Ning Rongrong sat down with a puzzled look in her eyes and asked, "How do you play Dou Dizhu?"

"It's very simple. First, the cards are dealt, and the card ranking goes from the lowest three to the highest joker. Four or more cards make a bomb, and the big joker and the little joker together make a royal flush, which is the highest-ranking hand."

With a series of clattering sounds, Gu Nanfeng explained the rules of Dou Dizhu to Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong found it interesting and tried playing it. At first, she was a little clumsy, but she got better and better at it and became more and more addicted.

When Zhu Zhuqing came out, she saw the three people sitting around the door, playing cards happily.

"Two!"

"I blow up!"

"Ah, how cunning! They even hid a bomb!"

Gu Nanfeng looked indignant, realizing he had been tricked.

"Hehe, Nanfeng, you lost again. Now you'd better accept your punishment."

As Ning Rongrong spoke, she took out a calligraphy brush and drew a circle around Gu Nanfeng's right eye.

She herself wasn't much better off; her face was covered in circles and crosses, and she even had a small mustache drawn on her philtrum, which looked particularly comical.

Even Gu Shuangyue was not spared.

"What are you doing?"

Zhu Zhuqing blinked, her eyes twitching.

"Oh, Zhuqing, you're finally out! We've been waiting so long! By the way, what did Master and Mistress want to talk to you about?"

Ning Rongrong stood up abruptly, staring at the comical face as she looked at the other person.

"Yeah, Zhuqing, what did your parents talk about that took so long?"

Gu Nanfeng and Gu Shuangyue tidied up the playing cards, then stared at Zhu Zhuqing with three long, comical faces.

"Pfft. Haha, you guys, you should go wash your faces first."

Even though Zhu Zhuqing had lived for a very long time, when she saw these three faces, especially one of them being an old acquaintance of hers, she couldn't help but laugh, slightly covering her lower abdomen and bending over.

The three looked at each other, not realizing it when they were playing, but now, infected by Zhu Zhuqing's laughter, they pointed at each other and burst into laughter.

Gu Han and Bibi Dong came out, looked at the three little ones, and were neither angry nor speechless, but smiled gently.

"Alright, stop playing and go back to wash up and rest."

(End of this chapter)