radicalducati Chapter 528 Development is about making a fortune quietly
Chapter 528 Development is about making a fortune quietly
Chapter 528 Development is about making a fortune quietly
Ye Nanxiao drove a convertible that looked like a Volkswagen Beetle, and in front of Elder Xuan and the others, he suddenly turned the steering wheel, the tires screeching against the ground, and made a cool fishtail.
Elder Xuan took out a chicken leg bone and used it like a conductor's baton to lift Ye Nanxiao and the car to a stop with his soul power. Then, he glanced at the empty space next to him and threw it there.
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"I strongly suggest, Elder Xuan, next time could you please take me out of the car first, and then put the car down?" Ye Nanxiao climbed out of the convertible.
"No problem, next time I'll park the car properly and then throw you away," Old Master Xuan said with a chuckle.
"But this thing of yours doesn't look like it has any offensive capabilities?"
Elder Xuan walked to Ye Nanxiao's side and tapped the convertible with the chicken leg bone in his hand. Even though he controlled the force of his hand to a minimum, a small dent was still made on the surface of the metal shell.
"Take it easy, old man. This is the product I use to make money!" Ye Nanxiao said helplessly, looking at the small dents on the car's surface.
"Hey, is this the car you mentioned before?" Huo Yuhao walked up with Wang Dong'er.
"Yes." Ye Nanxiao reached out and took the fruit plate from Jiang Nannan's hand, picked up a cherry-like fruit, and brought it to Jiang Nannan's lips.
Elder Xuan pondered for a long time, then asked, "So, what use is this thing to us?"
This iron box has poor defense and not much room to store weapons. It can only hold three or four people, so it's not even suitable as a transport for soul tools.
Ye Nanxiao, holding a fruit platter in one hand and biting into an apple, said, "Elder Xuan, this wasn't designed specifically for Soul Masters, but for ordinary people!"
"Think about it, ordinary people don't have excellent martial souls or high soul power, so their running speed is only so-so. Plus, people have a fatigue bar. This convertible little shell is for them to get around!"
"Transportation?" Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong'er exchanged a glance and simultaneously focused their attention on the convertible top.
They got into the car, and Wang Dong'er, looking at the steering wheel and the buttons below the central display screen, started the convertible without any instruction.
Watching Wang Dong'er drive the convertible Beetle recklessly, Elder Xuan fell into deep thought.
"Won't this thing make a mess of the city?"
Ye Nanxiao's forehead contorted into a crossroads as he grabbed Wang Dong'er, who was playing in a bumper car, and tossed her outside.
"If you want to go out and play, bother Beibei!"
Upon hearing that Ye Nanxiao would let her play, Wang Dong'er immediately pulled Jiang Nannan along and drove the convertible little shell around the Tang Clan's backyard.
Ye Nanxiao found a reasonably intact chair, sat down, looked at the two people in front of him, and asked, "So, what brings you here? Didn't we agree that I would be in seclusion for a while and would brew wine for you when I came out?"
Elder Xuan took out a plate of smoked spare ribs and started eating. As he ate, he pointed at Huo Yuhao and said, "That kid has something to do. I came here to prevent you from running away."
Ye Nanxiao's eyes moved upwards, looking at the chicken leg bone floating above his head. He swallowed hard and asked, "Are you sure you're not here to silence me?"
"Is that all the trust you have?" Elder Xuan muttered in dissatisfaction.
"Muddy, I have inherited my teacher's knowledge and want to develop the soul spirits that my teacher created." Huo Yuhao said, summoning the Ice Bear King Xiaobai.
After Xiaobai came out, he looked around and found Ye Nanxiao staring at him with a slightly ferocious expression.
"Hey? Yuhao, does your brother have a problem with me?" Xiaobai leaned on Huo Yuhao's shoulder.
Huo Yuhao's right eyelid twitched violently. Seeing Ye Nanxiao crushing the armrest of the chair, he quickly said, "Hey! Calm down! I know this sounds like a complicated job! But I promise I'll be the one who does the work!"
Ye Nanxiao shook his head slightly to calm the turmoil in his mind, and asked, "What do you plan to do? Will you first popularize it within the academy?"
"Yes, I plan to start the research in the inner courtyard first. The current problem is that I need to go to Xingdou to communicate. If the communication is not clear, the consequences may repeat the beast tide incident of that year. So I need your strength, Muddy!" Huo Yuhao said seriously.
"Please lend me the power of mud!"
Ye Nanxiao rubbed his temples, mentally reassuring his ancestor, and said irritably, "Even the King of Debts can't get a single penny from me!"
"If you want to build a Spirit Transmission Tower, first you need to know how a sect or organization operates, how to manage its members, the sect's benefits, and the sect's salary structure. Do you know these things?" Ye Nanxiao asked.
Huo Yuhao decisively shook his head. "I'm just a blacksmith who swings a hammer; how would I know anything about these things?"
"Turn left when you go out later, remember to ask Beibei for help!" Ye Nanxiao's gaze fell on Ice Bear King Xiaobai.
"Ready?" Little White greeted, stretching out its chubby paws.
Ye Nanxiao grasped Xiaobai's chubby paws and reached out to rub Xiaobai's body.
"Little guy, did Yuhao bully you? Did the big bug bully you?" Ye Nanxiao asked with a gentle smile.
Little White shook its head slightly, somewhat bewildered by Ye Nanxiao's sudden enthusiasm.
"The academy plans to temporarily put you aside your mission in District 13 and assist Yuhao in pushing forward the Soul Spirit project. I will also be under your command." Elder Xuan swallowed the last rib and casually wiped himself down.
"Of course I'd be happy to be less busy!" Ye Nanxiao naturally had no objections.
"You brat! Elder Mu and the others are worried you'll be too busy! We heard you're holding multiple positions, practically a sect all by yourself." Elder Xuan, unusually, didn't hit Ye Nanxiao with the chicken bone, but instead looked at him with satisfaction.
Elder Xuan was very gratified that Ye Nanxiao had supported the entire Tang Sect and maintained the relationship between the Tang Sect and Shrek Academy, but he was also a little worried. After all, Ye Nanxiao was not an iron man; a soul with flesh and blood needed proper rest.
"Ding! You have a message notification." A message suddenly appeared on the large screen in the center.
Ye Nanxiao, carrying Xiaobai, walked to the control panel. "Yuhao, your wife got into a car accident. You'd better go check on her yourself."
Upon hearing that his wife was having too much fun, Huo Yuhao had no choice but to get up and fly away.
"Hey Muddy, do you still have that convertible little shell? I want to play with it too!"
His response was a crumpled piece of paper thrown out by Ye Nanxiao.
"Who will lead the team to communicate with the Star Dou Great Forest? As for you, it's best to forget it. After the last incident, you're now wanted by the authorities," Ye Nanxiao asked.
"If I don't go, won't it be the same if others go? My cultivation is at least below Elder Mu but above everyone else. If I don't go, am I supposed to let Elder Song and the others go?" Elder Xuan glared at Ye Nanxiao. Does this kid not know the true value of Shrek Academy's top combat power?
"How about I take some equipment in and take a look? I've almost finished researching my space jump device!" Ye Nanxiao took out a baseball and handed it to Elder Xuan.
"What's this space thing?" Elder Xuan took the baseball and felt a strong spatial power on it.
"When did you figure this out, kid?" Elder Xuan asked in surprise.
"Didn't some crazy woman from the Holy Spirit Cult covet my body before? My freedom can't be restricted! I collected a lot of data on spatial martial soul owners for experiments when I was in Star Luo, and the good news is that it's starting to work!" Ye Nanxiao pulled out another baseball.
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"Actually, this thing should be called a spatial positioning ball. It can pull me back to the pre-set spatial teleportation station." Ye Nanxiao pressed the two sides of the baseball, and a dazzling silver light bloomed on the baseball, quickly engulfing Ye Nanxiao's figure.
Elder Xuan narrowed his eyes, his soul power pulsating, and his aura locked onto Ye Nanxiao.
A second later, Ye Nanxiao moved backward a hundred meters in his perception.
Elder Xuan immediately flashed away and followed Ye Nanxiao to the vicinity of his aura.
Ye Nanxiao walked out of the spatial portal and looked at Elder Xuan with a smile.
The spatial portal behind him quickly closed, allowing Elder Xuan to clearly see the spatial teleportation soul tool.
"I thought you could stay put for a while, but it seems I was wrong." Elder Xuan glanced at the spatial soul tool, then looked at Ye Nanxiao. "You're never at peace."
"I also have a lot of business to do, Elder Xuan. I'm working very hard to maintain world peace," Ye Nanxiao said with a smile, tossing away the burnt baseball in his hand.
Seemingly sensing the hidden meaning in Ye Nanxiao's words, Elder Xuan's aura surged, displaying the pressure of a Title Douluo-level figure within a ten-step radius around him.
Faced with the sudden pressure from a Title Douluo-level being, Ye Nanxiao was stunned for a moment, then his Martial Soul activated, and frost danced at his fingertips.
"A surprise test isn't your style, Elder Xuan," Ye Nanxiao said calmly, appearing quite at ease.
"You really are the number one person of this generation." Elder Xuan looked at Ye Nanxiao, whose posture was still upright, and took a deep breath.
"Now, you'd better hold on tight!"
Xuan Lao's eyes suddenly sharpened, his messy hair on his forehead flew wildly, his eyes flashed with white light, and a pair of bull horns gradually grew on his head.
"Freeze." Ye Nanxiao placed his hands flat in front of his chest, and a dazzling ice flower bloomed between his palms, echoing the frozen flower on his neck.
The Snow Emperor, clad in frost armor and a face shield, floated behind Ye Nanxiao, placing her palms on the back of his hands.
"Is this your confidence, you brat!" Elder Xuan glared angrily, his robes stretched taut by his bulging muscles. He formed hand seals with his hands, and deafening roars of bulls echoed around him.
Within ten steps, the Taotie's divine might is unleashed.
Elder Xuan controlled his aura well and did not leak it; otherwise, the entire Tang Clan would have been blown away by him.
"Yes, that's my confidence." Ye Nanxiao smiled slightly, snowflakes dancing around him, making him look like a god in the snow.
Elder Xuan paused for a moment, looking at the Snow Emperor embracing Ye Nanxiao with a face full of emotion.
"You withstood my divine might, but it's not enough." Elder Xuan withdrew his martial spirit, took out another tattered piece of clothing and put it on, transforming back into the disheveled old man.
"At least, I'm not Ren Zai's pigeon, and I can still escape." Ye Nanxiao casually slashed his left hand beside him, creating a spatial rift.
"Spatial power, is this something a Soul Saint like you can control?" Elder Xuan stared at the spatial rift, his eyelids twitching.
"Developing quietly and making a fortune in silence"—Xuan Lao suddenly had a new understanding of Ye Nanxiao's words.
This guy isn't just quietly making a fortune; he's practically robbing a bank in a low-key manner!
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