Douluo: What the hell is the academic master development system?

Chapter 280 Get rich!
If the troops stationed in the Mingdou Mountains could be equipped with these flying soul tools in large quantities, even if they still lag far behind the Sun Moon Empire in other types of soul tools, it would be enough to make the local troops hold their heads high.

After all, speed is of the essence in war. To put it bluntly, having a flying soul tool of this level would make escaping much faster.

And those flying fortresses that can be lifted into the sky...
After a moment's thought, Xu Jiawei made up his mind: "I'll have Jiu Jiu talk to you after the competition ends."

Xu Jiawei chickened out.

The reason is simple: he realized that Chen Ping was very good at negotiating business and handling procurement.

He originally came to negotiate in person to see if Chen Ping could offer him some preferential treatment.

Seeing how adept Chen Ping was at handling all the procurement matters, Xu Jiawei suddenly began to worry that he might have inadvertently given Shrek too much leverage.

This is a legitimate major military trade deal; it cannot be handled carelessly.

Anyway, the Ice Jade Scorpion Soul Bone used to do favors has already been delivered, and Chen Ping has seen it with his own eyes, so he has basically achieved his purpose for coming here.

Therefore, after saying these words, Xu Jiawei solemnly put away the parameter table listed by Chen Ping, exchanged a few pleasantries, and then hurriedly left Room No. 7.

Now, Qingya's expression towards Chen Ping was filled with deep admiration.

To be addressed as a junior by His Majesty, and to receive such effusive praise as a young hero, is an immense honor indeed!

But in reality, Chen Ping didn't remember any of Xu Jiawei's polite words at all.

This sounds no different from the polite words that uncles and aunts say when visiting relatives during the Chinese New Year. Saying a hundred words is not as meaningful as giving a red envelope.

Chen Ping reached out and put away the 'red envelope' that Xu Jiawei had given him.

This favor is now incurred; he can figure out how to repay it later. Right now, his strength is too weak, so there's no need to think about it too much.

Chen Ping grinned; now he finally understood what it was like to do business with a big shot like a dog.

No wonder the Tang Clan could make a fortune selling hidden weapons 10,000 years ago. The money that can be earned from military trade is beyond the imagination of ordinary people!

Back in his hotel room, Chen Ping closed and locked the door before letting out a cheer and collapsing heavily onto the soft bed.

Let alone Chen Ping, who now has a youthful spirit due to his young body, even a middle-aged person who suddenly wins tens of millions would not be able to keep his emotions in check!

The top-grade Ice Jade Scorpion left arm bone—acquiring this soul bone was a tremendous boost for Chen Ping. How could Chen Ping not be excited and overjoyed?
Anyway, Xu Jiawei, that old fox, is no longer around, so Chen Ping no longer needs to maintain that mature mask.

He took out the left arm bone again with his other hand. Sure enough, although Chen Ping's martial soul coveted this soul bone, it was like a lion trying to devour the sky, unable to find a way to eat it.

In an instant, the entire room was filled with the kingly aura of the Ice Jade Scorpion within this soul bone.

As a soul beast with the ultimate ice attribute, this Ice Jade Scorpion King, which started at 50,000 years old, still exudes an aura that is no less than that of an ordinary 100,000-year-old soul beast, even if only a piece of its soul bone remains!
Chen Ping tried a few things, shaking the system that had been dozing off for who knows how long, and spent some points to do a test. He was immediately relieved.

The reason why his martial soul cannot devour this Ice Jade Scorpion Soul Bone is simply because the soul bone is too old, and his martial soul cannot digest it. It has nothing to do with the extreme ice attribute.

If this soul bone were only a ten-thousand-year-old one, Chen Ping's martial soul should have completely absorbed it and begun its evolution during the few minutes he spent trying. Just then, Chen Ping, his mind immersed in his sea of ​​consciousness, caught a glimpse out of the corner of his eye and saw that within the gray sphere of light where Electrolux resided, Electrolux's figure was gradually taking shape.

Oh, old man, you've finally woken up again!

Chen Ping was secretly pleased. Well, now he really had someone to carry with him.

But Electrolux's first reaction upon waking was not to greet Chen Ping, but to stare intently at the drowsy system sprite behind Chen Ping.

"No wonder I fainted as soon as I attached my divine sense to you after sensing the life-giving gold you possess; it turns out there's a mortal being beside you—"

Before Electrolux could finish speaking, the system sprite that had been dozing off beside Chen Ping appeared next to Electrolux with an unfriendly look in its beautiful eyes, the warning meaning of which was very obvious.

Electrolux originally wanted to stand his ground, after all, he was a ruthless character who could have become a god but chose not to.

However, considering that the World Spirit in front of him was only 30% equal to himself—that the opponent would take three punches and he would die seven times—Electra kept quiet, only sighing inwardly.

The rules of this world are very different from those of the Holy Demon Continent.

Those who can cultivate to the pinnacle of a realm, if they want to advance further, not only do they not need to merge with the Dao, but they also seem to be able to break through realms and ascend.

That's not all; the key point is that this world has actually condensed a world spirit, which is simply unbelievable.

Empty worlds are easy to find, but worlds with their own consciousness are extremely rare, and planes that directly possess a world spirit are even rarer.

If the will of the world were so easy to form, Electrox would have already created his own undead demiplane.

However, Electrox could clearly sense that the spirit of this world was weaker than even a demiplane capable of giving birth to world consciousness. It seemed to have been ravaged for a considerable period of time, which was quite interesting.

Who on earth would do such a thing?
Electrolux's eyes turned strange.

It seems that those who have wreaked havoc on this world know that what they are doing is shady, and can only try to stealthily and gradually wear down and try to usurp the place.

Once this is accomplished, the other party can replace the world spirit of this world with something else, and the deed will be done.

After all, a world with a spirit is still extremely valuable, even if it is replaced by another intelligent life form.

Forcibly erasing the world's will would cause immense harm to the native inhabitants of this world.

And that achieved the ultimate goal of that petty thief—too big to fail.

That's interesting, really interesting.
Electrolux's old face showed a hint of interest.

Having lived to his age, life and death are no longer matters to him.

Encountering things that are interesting enough for him to live a long life is far more valuable than passing the years in vain.

(End of this chapter)