Wuhun Luo Sanpao? I am the Dragon Emperor!

Chapter 245 Tang San's Hidden Weapon Gets Stolen for Free, Everyone's Little Calculations
A quarter of an hour later.

Behind Ning Fengzhi, five disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School carefully carried the stretcher.

With the dying Bone Douluo and the dazed Sword Douluo lying on top, the group walked out of Blue Tyrant Academy.

Pedestrians on the street quickly made way for them, and whispers rose and fell.

"Isn't that Sect Master Ning of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School? Why does he look like that?"

"Who are those two old people lying behind them? They look like they're about to die."

"Shh... I heard that Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo were badly beaten by His Majesty the Dragon God..."

Ning Fengzhi ignored these discussions and only wanted to return to his sect as soon as possible.

……

Inside the Morning Light Hotel.

Ning Rongrong was leaning against the window, idly fiddling with the ends of her hair.

Suddenly, her gaze sharpened, and she abruptly stood up: "Dad's here!"

Upon hearing this, everyone in the room gathered around the window.

As expected, Ning Fengzhi arrived under the protection of two Soul Douluos.

Then, Ning Rongrong turned around and ran quickly out of the room, rushing downstairs.

Others quickly followed.

Hotel entrance.

As soon as Ning Fengzhi stepped into the hall, Ning Rongrong rushed over like a cheerful little bird:

"father!"

Ning Fengzhi forced a smile and reached out to ruffle his daughter's hair:

"Rongrong, how have you been these past few days?"

Ning Rongrong nodded vigorously and replied, "Dad, the Dean and the others have been waiting for you. By the way, have Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Gu returned? Are they alright?"

Ning Fengzhi sighed, said nothing more, and simply patted her shoulder gently.

At this moment, Flander, along with several Shrek teachers, came to greet them.

He rubbed his hands together, his face beaming with smiles: "Sect Leader Ning, you must be tired from your journey! Please come in!"

Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly, his gaze sweeping over everyone before finally settling on Yu Xiaogang: "Master, are you feeling better?"

Yu Xiaogang nodded, his voice low: "Thank you for your concern, Sect Leader Ning. I'm fine now."

The group arrived at the hotel room. After exchanging a few pleasantries, Ning Fengzhi got straight to the point and asked:

"I heard from Rongrong that Tang San from your academy is skilled at making hidden weapons?"

Flander's eyes lit up and he nodded quickly: "That's right! Xiao San's hidden weapons are unparalleled! When he entered the academy, even Zhao Wuji, the Immovable King, suffered a lot of losses."

Ning Fengzhi nodded. He had seen the hidden weapons that Ning Rongrong brought back, and what Flander said was indeed correct.

Then, he said in a gentle tone, "I am very interested in Tang San's hidden weapons. If we can cooperate and mass-produce them, I think it will benefit both of us."

Upon hearing this, Flander was somewhat puzzled. Wasn't today's purpose to discuss the academy's location?

But he still turned to Zhao Wuji and said, "Go and call Xiao San over."

After a while, Zhao Wuji led Tang San into the room.

Upon seeing the elders, Tang San quickly bowed and greeted them: "Sect Leader Ning, Dean, Teacher."

Ning Fengzhi smiled gently: "Little San, no need for formalities. I've come to talk to you about hidden weapons."

Tang San's eyes flashed, and he had already guessed a few things.

Ning Fengzhi continued:

"I've examined the hidden arrows, crossbows, and other various concealed weapons that Rongrong brought back; they are indeed exquisite. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School wishes to acquire them in large quantities as a precaution. What do you think?"

Tang San pondered for a moment, then asked, "Sect Leader Ning, how many do you need?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly: "Let's order 500 sets first."

Next, the two sides discussed the supply of parts for the concealed weapons and the division of labor for assembly very smoothly, and it seemed that the matter was about to be settled.

But... Tang San felt a chill run down his spine, vaguely sensing that something was amiss.

Ning Fengzhi didn't mention the word "money" once, not even once. What does that mean?
Seeing Ning Fengzhi smiling and about to change the subject, Tang San quickly added:
"Sect Master Ning, since you are Rongrong's father, let's charge 1 gold soul coins for each set of hidden weapons. These 500 sets will be worth 500 million gold soul coins."

The room fell silent instantly.

Ning Fengzhi's smile froze on his face, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.

Flander's eyes darted quickly across the faces of the group, trying to catch what each person was thinking.

Seeing Ning Fengzhi stunned, Tang San remained expressionless and said calmly:
"These hidden weapons of mine are made with complex techniques and are not intended for sale to outsiders."

The implication is that one cannot get something for free.

But Ning Fengzhi quickly regained his refined demeanor, chuckled, and turned to Flander, instead bringing up another topic:
"Dean, I heard that Shrek Academy needs a new campus to continue operating?"

Upon hearing this, Flander knew that Ning Fengzhi was going to make fun of him.

Tang San's asking price of five million gold soul coins was certainly considerable, but it had nothing to do with him; it wasn't going into his pocket.

Moreover, there's a possibility of offending the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and even causing Shrek Academy to go out of business.

Even a fool knows what's important and what's not.

Then, Flander rubbed his hands together, his smile somewhat awkward:
"Yes, Sect Leader Ning also knows that our previous place... cough cough, was indeed a bit rudimentary."

Ning Fengzhi understood and said calmly, "About 30 miles west of Tiandou City, there is a Gray Rock Advanced Soul Master Academy. The dean and I are good friends. If Shrek Academy doesn't mind, I can arrange for you to stay there temporarily."

Upon hearing this, the smiles on Flanders' and the master's faces froze for a moment.

Limestone College?

He'd never even heard of it! And it's outside the city?

This is a far cry from what they envisioned as the "Heavenly Dou Royal Academy"!

Shrek Academy, a prestigious institution, is actually going to establish a campus in the suburbs?!
But given the current situation, he could only manage a couple of dry laughs.

"Sect Leader Ning is too kind. How could we possibly find it unacceptable? It's just that..."

Ning Fengzhi seemed to see through his thoughts and smiled slightly: "Dean Flander, Shrek Academy probably doesn't have many options right now."

Indeed, not to mention Flander and the Grandmaster, they lacked both resources and status in the entire Soul Master world.

After so many years of operation, only one graduate, Qin Ming, has managed to get a connection with the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy.

Aside from that, he had no power, no background, and no money; he had absolutely nothing!

The key issue lies in the previous academic exchange conference, where he completely ruined his public image.

These days, which academy doesn't show a look of disgust when they hear "Shrek"?

Flander's smile faltered, inwardly cursing him as an old fox, but his expression remained respectful.
"Sect Leader Ning is right. We do need a place to stay so that these students can continue their cultivation."

"Alright, Dean, please rest assured, I, Ning Fengzhi, will handle this matter properly. As for the hidden weapon..." Ning Fengzhi looked at Flander, then at the master.

Tang San, who was standing to the side, finally understood that Ning Fengzhi was trying to get his hidden weapons for free!

He frowned slightly, sizing up the two old foxes in front of him.

Ning Fengzhi observed Tang San's reaction, his tone remaining gentle:

"Although Gray Rock Academy is not very famous, it has complete facilities and is large enough to accommodate all the teachers and students of Shrek Academy. Moreover, the dean will definitely take good care of you."

Flander nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, yes! Sect Leader Ning is right! Little San, look how well Sect Leader Ning is taking care of us, about the hidden weapons..."

The master chimed in at the opportune moment, scolding, "Flander, you don't understand Xiao San at all! As my student, Xiao San is upright and loyal. Sect Leader Ning is Shrek Academy's benefactor, so how could he possibly hold such a grudge against Sect Leader Ning! Talking about money is too hurtful to our relationship!"

Tang San sneered inwardly; this was a combination of soft and hard tactics!

However, he didn't show it on his face, and simply said, "Since Sect Leader Ning is so kind to Shrek Academy, the price of the hidden weapons can be increased..."

Before he could even utter the word "discuss," Flander quickly cut him off:

"Little San, on behalf of Shrek Academy, thank you. Sect Leader Ning, I'll see you off."

After Ning Fengzhi and Flander left the room, Tang San's gaze turned completely cold.

"Tang Clan's hidden weapons are never taught to outsiders..."

He muttered to himself, then took out several blueprints from the Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moonlit Night.

"Only by modifying the configuration of the hidden weapons can I live up to the expectations of the Tang Clan."

(End of this chapter)