Chapter 132 Thoughts

The development of the incident unfolded slowly under Han Tao's expectations.

As the master of his own fantasy, all changes in the fantasy cannot escape Han Tao's control.

Just like the introduction to the digital field: "Everything is under control!"

From the frequency part of soul power to the microstructure of soul power, the [Growth Base] theory is proposed.

Then give [Bamboo Structure] as bait to lure Ning Fengzhi to take the bait.

Ning Fengzhi looked at Han Tao with satisfaction, but thought of something and put away his expression.

"Happiness and anger should not be expressed in color." Happiness and sadness should not be easily displayed on the face.

The whole face is tangled together, the expression changes repeatedly, and the eyes are complicated.

After looking at Ning Rongrong who was deadlocked for a long time, he sighed: "Okay."

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

Ning Fengzhi glanced at Han Tao.

As Han Tao's master, he has nothing but money!

"How many gold soul coins do you want?" Ning Fengzhi asked.

Han Tao didn't say anything, but raised his hand and said "yeah"!

I only wanted 2 million to renew my research, but I had far underestimated how rich the Qibao Glazed Sect was.

As expected, Ning Fengzhihui misunderstood: "20 million, that's all it takes."

"Forget it, we can't favor one over the other. Let Han Tao and Rongrong get 10 million each."

Ning Fengzhi thought to himself.

But the facial management is very good, the eyes are full of bitterness, and the voice is slightly trembling.

"If you're not a family member, you don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil, and salt are. Members of the sect need money for food, clothing, housing, and transportation. It costs money to eat, to buy medicinal materials, and to recruit soul masters."

Talking endlessly

The expressions and expressions are lifelike, as if they are really the same.

Han Tao wanted to laugh for no reason.

But he cooperated with the master's performance.

"Twenty million gold soul coins is just 20 days' profit of the Qibao Glazed Sect."

In the world of Douluo Continent, the poor are very poor, but a small number of rich people are really rich, rich beyond imagination!

Ning Rongrong's eyes sparkled with tears.

After all, he was soft-hearted and gave Han Tao's arm a small tap with a weak tone.

"Otherwise, we'd better not ask for it."

Han Tao refused: "No!"

There is no reason to pay back the money that goes into your own pocket.

And looking at the master's look, you should understand that he doesn't know how to spend money, he only knows how to hoard.

"No!" This was what Ning Fengzhi said.

Han Tao was surprised and slightly glanced at Ning Fengzhi.

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

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

The full attributes of 14.4 are already equivalent to a ten-thousand-year-old soul bone.

In the Qibao Glazed Sect, any soul master who masters the [Bamboo Knot Structure] is equivalent to buying a pair of soul bones in vain.

The lower the level, the higher the benefits. For example, Ning Rongrong, if she breaks through to Titled Douluo, this [bamboo structure] can increase the value of the entire hundred thousand year soul bone.

Of course, it's just a numerical value.

There is no 100,000-year-old soul bone skill, and there is no original power.

So, Ning Fengzhi took out two noble and elegant cards from the luxurious soul tool.

The texture on the card is extremely exquisite, and it feels slightly cold to the touch. It is obviously made of a material that Han Tao does not understand.

"Advanced!" Han Tao commented.

In terms of appearance, this card is no less impressive than the Papal Decree.

Ning Fengzhi handed one of the cards to Han Tao: "This card contains 10 million gold soul coins."

Han Tao reached out his hand to take it, but found it.

Ning Fengzhi held the card tightly, her fingers never relaxing.

Han Tao raised his head, his face full of confusion.

Ning Fengzhi warned earnestly: "This is 10 million, not a small amount. You must use this money well. Every penny must be used on the handle of the knife."

"Don't let down my hard work." He patted Han Tao on the shoulder.

"How verbose!"

Ning Rongrong acted decisively and snatched the card from her father's hand.

She turned to look at Han Tao and shared her findings:

"Dad always thinks that he manages his expression very well, but in fact, I have seen through it a long time ago!"

"Yeah!" Han Tao nodded.

"Ten million gold soul coins are not particularly precious to the sect!"

Han Tao grabbed her hand and said, "Are you comforting me?"

In fact, Han Tao already knew

In the illusion, everything was under Han Tao's control, although he did not read Ning Fengzhi's memory.

But Ning Fengzhi did a terrible job in managing micro-expressions and micro-emotions.

With the slightest perception, Ning Fengzhi's movements were as abrupt as adding a strawberry to Malatang.

"Ah!" she exclaimed.

He instinctively withdrew his hand, but reacted instantly and sent it back.

"you."

When Ning Fengzhi saw her daughter's movements, her originally sunny mood suddenly turned gloomy, and her smile gradually disappeared from the corners of her mouth.

He wanted to teach Ning Rongrong and Han Tao a lesson, but

"I seem to be unable to defeat them!"

A feeling of powerlessness came over me.

After successfully obtaining the Immortal Grass and successfully breaking through to Contra, it stands to reason that all the haze should disappear.

However, it is not only himself who has grown in strength.

The strengths of Han Tao and Ning Rongrong have undergone earth-shaking changes.

"It's really ridiculous!"

"A Soul Douluo can't do anything to a Soul Sect"

There's a 40-level difference between the two, a full 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 [Microstructure of Soul Power].

"Now."

"Daddy's martial soul is the Eight Treasures Glazed Tower, and he is at the Soul Douluo stage, so he is a good subject for observation."

The tip of the pen turned on her delicate fingers.

"As for Guzhu. There are three research directions!"

She raised her head, her eyes sparkling.

"Oh?" Han Tao was surprised.

"One is to observe the microscopic structure of the bamboo structure when you break through the soul power."

"The second is to find a soul master who meets the conditions, absorb the Lone Bamboo soul ring, and observe the changes when it absorbs the soul ring."

"The third, the most demanding one, is to find a soul master with the Lone Bamboo spirit to observe."

Han Tao did not think much and agreed to her request: "Okay."

Ning Rongrong's face was flushed with a hint of intoxication, and she said timidly: "Han Tao, the next time you break through the soul power level, you must wait for me, definitely."

Ning Fengzhi thought of a way: "The Spirit Hall may have information about the Lone Bamboo soul master."

"Han Tao, you can use the elder token given to you by Bibi Dong to go to the Spirit Hall to look for clues."

Han Tao spread his hands: "No!"

"The elder token has been lent to Feng Xiaotian, and he is now studying another theory."

Rongrong's mouth curled up quietly.

Anyone can do it, as long as it is not Ye Lingling.