Douluo: Star-Breaking Sword God

Chapter 113 Tang San: Ning Fengzhi has a way to die
(Later, more.)
“A contract is an agreement that both parties must abide by.

Through the contract, we can provide you with resources, funds, and support, and in return, you need to hand over the production and use methods of hidden weapons to us."

Tang San frowned, glanced at Ning Rongrong, and said, "Sect Master Ning, perhaps Rongrong hasn't told you. My hidden weapon is not an ordinary thing. Its production and use involve many secrets and unique skills, which can never be passed on to outsiders.

If we want to cooperate, it can only involve the processing of parts and raw materials. The final assembly of this hidden weapon can only be done by me.

Since Sect Leader Ning is so interested in my hidden weapon, he must have already tried to disassemble and restore it. However, without my unique techniques and secrets, it would be absolutely impossible to restore it."

"Tang San, I admire your persistence and principles." Ning Fengzhi said slowly, "However, I hope you can take a look at this Zhuge Divine Crossbow."

As he spoke, he pushed over an imitation of the Zhuge Divine Crossbow. Although it was not made by Tang San himself, its appearance and structure were surprisingly 80% similar to the original, and its power was retained at about 80%. Its exquisiteness was also amazing.

This Zhuge Divine Crossbow was imitated by Ling Qianyao. In this era where spiritual power is not cultivated, it may be difficult for others to crack Tang San's hidden weapon.

However, Ling Qianyao, relying on his Eyes of Illusion-Breaking, managed to replicate most of the power of Zhuge's Divine Crossbow.

Compared with the soul guides of later generations, the complexity of this hidden weapon is nothing.

A trace of shock and anger flashed in Tang San's eyes. After taking the Zhuge Divine Crossbow, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "Can I test fire it?"

Ning Fengzhi nodded, "Of course."

"Bang bang bang-"

After testing the power of Zhuge's Divine Crossbow, Tang San's expression became even more gloomy. The hidden weapons of his Tang Sect were the product of countless efforts and wisdom of his Tang Sect ancestors, and each one was a unique masterpiece.

The methods of making and using it are strictly forbidden to be passed on to outsiders who are not disciples of the Tang Sect. This has been the traditional rule of the Tang Sect and the foundation of its continued success.

Just like non-inner disciples are not allowed to practice Xuantian Baolu!
"Master Ning, isn't it a bit too much for you to show me something like this?" Tang San's voice was filled with a hint of suppressed anger. "What does it mean to copy my hidden weapon without my permission?"

"Hmph." Jian Douluo snorted coldly. The pressure from his body made Tang San sober up instantly, but the anger in his heart did not go out.

Ning Fengzhi shook his head, "Tang San, I'm not provoking you, nor am I trying to steal any of your secrets. I just want you to know that there are many talented people in this world, and your hidden weapon has already appeared in the world, and it's not impossible to replicate.

Think about it, as long as a hidden weapon flows into the outside world, it is only a matter of time before it is imitated, which may take days, years, or even decades. For a mechanical device like this, if a soul master perseveres in exploring the internal structure, he will one day figure out the mystery.

And now, you still have other hidden weapons, so you might as well make the most of these resources while they are still valuable.

We can work together to promote your hidden weapons, allowing more people to recognize their power, while also bringing unprecedented wealth to you and us."

Tang San's face darkened. He quickly figured out the reason behind this, but the persistence and principles in his heart made it difficult for him to compromise easily.

"Master Ning, it's not that Tang San doesn't want to, but the method of making this hidden weapon really can't be easily passed on, unless..."

Qian Renxue raised an eyebrow, "Unless what?"

Tang San gritted his teeth, "I hope to establish a sect in the future. If you want to be a disciple or honorary elder of my sect, I will teach you everything I know."

Ning Fengzhi touched his chin, "Tang San, do you know how many gold soul coins are needed to establish and maintain a sect?"

"This..." Tang San was stunned, "Junior doesn't know." "500 million." Ning Fengzhi opened his hands, "Even the smallest sect, a small sect that is not as good as the four lower sects, needs this amount to establish and maintain.

Moreover, this is only the most basic expenses. If you want to develop the sect and attract more spirit masters to join, the funds required are immeasurable.

I can also tell you that even the daily liquidity of our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect exceeds this figure. Maintaining the operation of a sect is not just a matter of money, but also the accumulation of resources and connections."

"5" Tang San was stunned for a moment. He had always had the idea of ​​rebuilding the Tang Sect in another world. By then, he would be the founder of the sect and the leader of the Tang Sect here. The admonition that the Xuantian Treasure Record should not be passed on to outer disciples would no longer apply to him.

Moreover, with this feat, he could wash away the mistakes he made in his previous life, and the condemnations from the elders would disappear from his mind forever.

It's just that he himself is not yet strong enough and the conditions in all aspects are not yet mature, so he has not put it forward yet.

Having grown up from the bottom, he obviously understood what this number meant. The monthly financial subsidy from the Spirit Hall was only a few gold soul coins, and after he became a Soul Master, he no longer received any subsidies.

Is it possible to make money by fighting spirits? How is that possible?

He originally regarded hidden weapons as a source of his funds, and wanted to accumulate funds by making and selling hidden weapons. This is why he let Ning Rongrong return to the sect with a set of hidden weapons.

Otherwise, based on Ning Rongrong's usual attitude towards Yu Xiaogang, he would not have given away a whole set of hidden weapons.

However, the production of hidden weapons requires materials, time, and a stable sales channel, all of which he cannot easily obtain at present.

Originally, he could be in a dominant position because of his unbreakable craftsmanship in making hidden weapons, but the appearance of Zhuge's magic crossbow made him anxious, and he had to reconsider the pros and cons.

"Hateful, Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Fengzhi, you are not from our Tang Sect, yet you dare to decipher our sect's hidden weapons without authorization. You deserve death.

If I have the chance someday, I will definitely avenge the humiliation I suffered today."

"How about this, Tang San? I want 100 sets of all your hidden weapons. I'll arrange the funds, but I need a time limit. If you can complete it within the specified time, we can continue the cooperation mode where you will do the final assembly.

Otherwise, as a breach of contract, you will need to hand over the method for making hidden weapons and pay partial compensation."

Tang San was startled when he heard this.

"Okay, I accept this condition. But the time limit must be set by me, and I need absolute support. Any interference during the production process may lead to failure. If I fail, I will only hand over the production method of one hidden weapon."

He murmured in his heart, "At worst, I'll give them bone-piercing nails or something like that."

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said, "Okay."

Tang San smiled faintly, already making a plan in his mind: "Give me three months. After three months, I, Tang San, will give you all 100 sets of hidden weapons."

Ning Fengzhi waved his hand and handed a red card to Tang San. The number on it made him a little confused.

After sending Tang San away, Qian Renxue and Ning Fengzhi smiled at each other at the same time. Tang San's breach of contract was a foregone conclusion, and he would be killed sooner or later.

(End of this chapter)