Douluo Continent: My Days in the Tang Sect.

Chapter 144 A name should match the image!

Chapter 144 A name should match the image!

"What do you mean you're going to make?" Old Luo yawned, climbed out of a pile of soul guide parts, took off the calibration mirror from his face, and looked at Ye Nanxiao, who was rubbing his hands.

"I want to develop a reverse-driven particle diversion isolation device that isolates molecular flow layers." Ye Nanxiao tilted his head slightly, a smile playing on his lips.

"I see. It sounds like such a high-level soul tool does indeed require a high-level laboratory." Old Luo said with a frown and a serious expression.

"So what exactly is that thing? Why does it have such a long name?"

Ye Nanxiao chuckled twice, extended a finger with his right hand, raised his eyebrows, and said, "This is a professional name. Naming is a skill that requires a lot of expertise. As the saying goes, 'An inch longer, an inch stronger!'"

Old Luo nodded, seemingly understanding, then crossed his arms and pondered for a while before finally looking up and asking in a low voice, "This thing of yours, won't it explode?"

Ye Nanxiao's absolute bomb firepower theory is still widely circulated in Juxing Hall. Although firepower is indeed the truth for attacking soul tools, it always feels strange to hear Ye Nanxiao say it.

Ye Nanxiao's eyes widened. "How could there be explosives in the isolation device? Old Luo, you're overthinking it."

Looking at Ye Nanxiao's confident assertion, Old Luo remained silent, staring at Ye Nanxiao with disbelief in his eyes.

Ye Nanxiao held up four fingers on his left hand and said, "Believe me, why would I put a bomb on a soul tool other than a soul-guided cannon shell?"

"Then tell me about that Star Wars lightsaber you made last time. Why did it explode? Wasn't that a sword?" Old Luo said quietly.

Unable to figure out how to explain why his Star Wars lightsaber exploded, Ye Fox silently signed a series of guarantee agreements with Luo Lao.

Only after receiving Ye Nanxiao's guarantee did Elder Luo feel at ease to leave, leaving the laboratory to Ye Nanxiao.

Ten silence beads rise up, forming an isolation barrier.

Ye Nanxiao squeezed his right wrist and took out a light blue, marble-textured mechanical box from his storage ring.

After shaking the box in sequence, a piece of gray metal emitting a faint fluorescent glow was taken out.

"Xue'er, we can begin." After speaking to Xue Di in his spiritual sea, Ye Nanxiao held up the Kunwu Silver with both hands, circulating his soul power.

Kunwuyin was slowly pulled into the air, and layers of gray debris fell off.

After removing the metal from the surface of the Kunwu Silver, Ye Nanxiao summoned Little Ye No. 1 and handed the Kunwu Silver to Little Ye No. 1.

He drew his right hand with his sword fingers across his left palm, and a bloody gash appeared instantly.

Soul power, carrying blood, slowly enveloped Kunwu Yin, transforming it into a blood sphere.

The blood cells rotated slowly, constantly squeezing inward.

Behind Ye Nanxiao, a figure of light appeared, which was the appearance of the Snow Emperor.

The light and shadow floated behind Ye Nanxiao, reaching out to gently embrace Ye Nanxiao's waist, pressing their faces against Ye Nanxiao's back. Faint specks of light drifted in the laboratory, completely concealing Ye Nanxiao's intense blood energy fluctuations.

Ye Nanxiao's eyes flashed with red light as he focused his mental energy and controlled the blood sphere to forge Kunwu Silver.

The Kunwu Silver was cut and separated into three metal clumps, which were then compressed into discs. Blood, like a serpent, crawled on the discs, carving out patterns that formed the core magic array.

"How many kidneys would you have to eat to make up for this?" Little Ye No. 1 couldn't help but ask, looking at the large amount of blood floating in the air.

Ye Nanxiao glanced at Little Ye No. 1, puzzled as to why his clone acted like a fool.

Can blood loss be replenished by eating kidneys? No, does he even need to replenish it?

The forging process was nearing its end. The three discs slowly came together, and the excess blood rushed to the center of the discs, condensing into a ruby.

Ye Nanxiao breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand to guide the blood-red compass down.

Xiao Ye No. 1 leaned closer, took the blood-red disc, and poked at the ruby ​​in the center. "What are you planning to name this one?"

Ye Nanxiao was taken aback, then pinched his chin and stared at the disc in Xiao Ye No. 1's hand, saying, "Look at this disc, it's big and round, why don't we just call it a disc?"

Xiao Ye No. 1 tilted his head, a smile spreading across his face, several question marks appearing above his head. After a long while, he said, "Hearing your words is like hearing a lecture; you truly are worthy of being the original form."

As it turns out, Ye Nanxiao's naming skills were even worse than that blond spiky guy who kept spinning Rasengans; at least the guy's move names had a powerful roar.

After dispelling his clone, Ye Nanxiao stroked the patterns on the blood-red disc and muttered to himself, "Everything is ready, except for Yuhao."

After retracting the silencing bead, Ye Nanxiao stretched, rubbed his lower back, and pushed open the laboratory door.

Watching the group of Soul Masters, arms around each other, preparing to go to dinner, Ye Nanxiao rubbed his stomach, deciding to rest a little longer before going to eat. He had expended too much energy today and couldn't go to dinner on time.

Returning to his soul guidance experiment table, Ye Nanxiao slumped over it, feeling exhausted all over – one of the aftereffects of blood forging.

After a while.

"Nanxiao." A call made Ye Nanxiao, who was lying like a salted fish, open his eyes.

A beautiful woman appeared before me, her white dress draped over her delicate body, outlining her exquisite curves.

She raised her slender hand, her white fingers gently brushing aside the soft black hair by her ear, tucking it behind her ear to reveal her delicate ear. After a long while, she applied light makeup to her face, her soft, rosy lips parted slightly, and her eyes seemed to sparkle with a faint starlight.

Ye Nanxiao slowly climbed up from the table, blinking as he stared at Xu Jiujiu.

"Are you free today? How about we go for a walk? There's a fireworks display in Xingluo City tonight." Xu Jiujiu sat down next to Ye Nanxiao, looking at him expectantly.

"Fireworks are nowhere near as spectacular as an explosion," Ye Nanxiao muttered to himself.

A real man should eat fries with his back to an explosion!

Just as Ye Nanxiao turned his head to answer Xu Jiujiu, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Liang Wei and Shi Wei around him. Both of them had serious expressions and were holding a soul guide recorder in their hands. Shi Wei stretched out one hand and tapped on the recorder.

The two appeared to be seriously discussing the contents of the recorder, but their frequent glances at Ye Nanxiao betrayed them; they didn't even realize they had taken the soul guide recorder from his hands.

Feeling exhausted, Ye Nanxiao decided to take a day off and nodded in agreement.

Seeing Ye Nanxiao nod in agreement, Xu Jiujiu's face blossomed into a beautiful smile.

Just as the two walked out of Juxingtang and stopped at a sugar painting stall in Xingluo Square, Ye Nanxiao felt a faint killing intent enveloping him.

Looking around, a girl wearing a mask and dressed in a white outfit caught Ye Nanxiao's attention.

Ye Nanxiao looked at the other person's undisguised gaze and felt a little puzzled. The girl in the white outfit gave him a sense of familiarity, and he felt like he had seen those eyes somewhere before.

The girl glanced at Ye Nanxiao, then turned and left.

"Nanxiao, come here, ah~" Xu Jiujiu moved closer to Ye Nanxiao, holding a sugar painting with a cute little bear pattern in her hand, her eyes full of smiles, her little mouth slightly open, making cute sounds.

Ye Nanxiao reached out to take the gummy bear painting, but found that Xu Jiujiu was holding on tightly.

Seeing Ye Nanxiao's actions, Xu Jiujiu pouted slightly, used her strength to bring the sugar painting to Ye Nanxiao's lips.

To avoid getting the sugar painting on his face, Ye Nanxiao opened his mouth wide and took a bite of the sugar painting, which was about the size of his fist.

Seeing Ye Nanxiao eat the sugar painting, Xu Jiujiu's eyes curved into crescent moons.

"Nanxiao, let's go, there's plenty of delicious food ahead," Xu Jiujiu said excitedly.

As Ye Nanxiao was pondering where to go for his next snack after a long while, a few calls made him stop in his tracks.

Looking back, the sugar painting vendor who had sold sugar paintings earlier approached Ye Nanxiao with three little fox-shaped sugar paintings in his hand, and said with a smile, "Young master, a beautiful lady has asked you for three sugar paintings."

Ye Nanxiao frowned slightly, took the sugar painting from the vendor, and his spiritual power quietly spread out, wandering around him.

After taking a closer look at the sugar painting in my hand, I confirmed that it was just an ordinary sugar painting.

"I wonder what that beautiful girl you're talking about looks like, brother?" Ye Nanxiao asked with a smile.

The vendor scratched his head, closed his eyes, and recalled, "It was given to me by a young girl dressed in white and wearing a mask. She said she would ask you to accept the sugar painting so that I could carefully draw it and let you appreciate it."

Ye Nanxiao glanced around, nodded to the vendors, and quickly followed Xu Jiujiu with three sugar paintings in hand.

Looking at the sugar painting in his hand, a faint purple light surged in Ye Nanxiao's eyes, and everything before him became detailed and clear.

He discovered a line of very small characters on the fox ear of one of the sugar-painted foxes. The characters still retained subtle fluctuations of soul power, and ordinary people could not see these small characters.

"Leave Xingluo immediately." Ye Nanxiao read the small words on the sugar painting in his mind, his eyes flashing with a wary light.

His mental energy became highly active, scanning his surroundings, but the feedback he received showed nothing unusual.

Ye Nanxiao crushed the sugar painting in his hand into fragments with his soul power and followed Xu Jiujiu as if nothing had happened. However, a faint frost appeared between his left hands and a rich purple light flickered in his pupils.

In a quiet alley, a girl in a white outfit landed silently and cautiously looked around.

She reached out and took off her mask, revealing a very beautiful face; the young woman's brows exuded a heroic spirit.

This girl is none other than Feng Shiyi.

"I hope you can escape," Feng Shiyi whispered.

Feng Shiyi thought for a long time. She had never felt the cold and evil aura that Feng Ling and others had on Ye Nanxiao. She didn't understand why Feng Ling was convinced that Ye Nanxiao was the so-called Holy Son.

Perhaps it was Ye Nanxiao's smile that attracted her, or perhaps it was because he had personally beaten her up, but Feng Shiyi felt a strange sensation in her heart.

Even though he had previously used his soul skill on Ye Nanxiao in an attempt to seduce his desires, Ye Nanxiao's eyes remained clear and devoid of any evil thoughts.

Such a stunning person, possessing an ethereal, otherworldly aura, could not possibly be an evil spirit master. This was the conclusion Feng Shiyi reached after tossing and turning in bed for several nights.

Under the guise of setting up the trap, Feng Shiyi secretly sent a warning to Ye Nanxiao, hoping that Ye Nanxiao would see the warning she left behind and quickly leave Xingluo. All she could do was risk being discovered to secretly send a warning to Ye Nanxiao.

Thinking of the so-called Holy Cult, Feng Shiyi couldn't help but clench her fists, her eyes filled with murderous intent.

A moment later, Feng Shiyi put her mask back on, her eyes regaining their coldness, devoid of any emotion, and her figure disappeared from the spot.

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