The four girls all sneaked up and kissed him at once.
Qian Yu had nowhere to run.
After everyone had played around and fooled about for a while,
Dugu Yan was the most reliable of them. She turned to Qian Yu and asked, "Sect Master Qian Yu, what's our Feather Gate's main business?"
Dugu Yan took Feather Gate very seriously.
"Yeah." Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ning Rongrong also looked at Qian Yu.
Qian Yu didn't waste any time. "This."
He summoned his Martial Soul, the Desert Eagle.
As for the other weapons—the 98K, AK47, and Barrett—he wasn't showing them to anyone just yet.
"Master, isn't this your Martial Soul? What does it have to do with Feather Gate's main business?"
Dugu Yan looked utterly bewildered as she asked Qian Yu.
Qian Yu just gave a cheeky grin.
In front of the four girls, he took out paper and a pen. He controlled his Martial Soul as it automatically broke down into one component after another, while his hand kept sketching.
Before long, detailed, precise blueprints for each component of the Desert Eagle lay on the paper.
"Wow, Master, your Martial Soul can take itself apart? That's amazing!"
"Master, your drawings are incredible!"
Qian Yu gave a cheeky grin. These were all basic skills for a special forces soldier in his previous life.
"So, if we make the corresponding components in the real world and then assemble them, we'll get a weapon this powerful?"
Ning Rongrong truly lived up to being the young sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. Her knowledge and insight far surpassed everyone else's.
She had spotted the secret just from watching Qian Yu's demonstration.
More importantly, Ning Rongrong sensed an opportunity for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
If such powerful weapons were issued to the ordinary disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, their combat strength would rise to a whole new level.
"Master, could the first batch of weapons made by Feather Gate be supplied to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect first?" Ning Rongrong stepped forward, clung to Qian Yu's arm, and kept shaking it as she pleaded. As she swayed, his arm rubbed against her again and again, making Qian Yu's heart itch.
Her words were full of affection and flirtatiousness.
"Of course." Qian Yu couldn't resist Ning Rongrong's coquettish, flirtatious pleading. Besides, his original plan had been to use the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's resources to manufacture guns.
"But, Rongrong, we need to agree on a few things first. We can supply the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect ahead of everyone else, but you'll have to provide people and resources. You'll only be responsible for producing the components. The parts must be brought back to Feather Gate for me to assemble personally, and everything must be kept strictly confidential. As for the key part of the weapons—the bullets—only Feather Gate can produce those."
Qian Yu felt that he needed to make things clear to Ning Rongrong.
Although she was now a member of Feather Gate,
Qian Yu still couldn't be sure whether the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and Spirit Hall might come into conflict.
So some things had to be settled in advance.
Strangely, Ning Rongrong didn't object at all.
She immediately nodded in agreement.
"By the way, Brother Qian Yu, how powerful will these weapons be once they're made? Will they be as powerful as your Martial Soul?" Ning Rongrong was very curious.
The other three girls were curious too, but not as concerned as Ning Rongrong.
"Well, I can't accurately assess that yet, but I can tell you this: beyond seven paces, a gun is accurate; within seven paces, it's fast and accurate. Soul Masters below level 50 could be shot in the head with a single bullet."
Qian Yu gave his assessment based on memories of his previous life and the circumstances of the Douluo Continent.
"What?!" Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, and Dugu Yan were all stunned.
"Qian Yu, I had no idea your Martial Soul was so terrifying!"
"Uh, it's not that bad. Of course, that all depends on being able to hit your target."
"You should know that some Soul Masters specialize in defense, and others in control. The most troublesome of all are the Agility Attack System Soul Masters."
"You could say all those types of Soul Masters counter the use of guns."
"Of course, if there are enough guns,"
"then none of that will be a problem."
Qian Yu was brimming with confidence.
The four girls were swept up by his lofty ambitions.
They couldn't help but feel confident about Feather Gate's future.
After everyone absorbed their Immortal Herbs, the next steps were to work on manufacturing guns and obtain their personal Spirit Rings.
Xiao Wu was now level 30 and could obtain her third Spirit Ring. Of course, Qian Yu knew she could obtain it automatically.
Dugu Yan was now level 40 and could obtain her fourth Spirit Ring.
Zhu Zhuqing was now level 30 and could obtain her third Spirit Ring.
Ning Rongrong was now level 30 and could obtain her third Spirit Ring.
For this, Qian Yu spent another three days using the academy's forge to make a Desert Eagle prototype and sample bullets. With his previous life's experience as a special forces soldier and his sturdy body in this life, he finished the prototypes quickly. He made four guns in a row, one for each of Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, Xiao Wu, and Dugu Yan, and engraved their names on them. The four girls eagerly began testing them and found that, just as Qian Yu had said, the Desert Eagle was immensely powerful—unrivaled below level 50. Its only drawback was the one Qian Yu had mentioned: some Soul Masters countered it. Once he had finished all that, Qian Yu collapsed into bed, exhausted, and slept, planning to lead everyone to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect three days later to discuss cooperation.
Three days later, at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
Ning Fengzhi sat in the main seat, with Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo standing on either side.
Ning Fengzhi was delighted to see Qian Yu, Dugu Yan, and Xiao Wu visit the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect again.
But the happiest of all were their little princess Ning Rongrong, who had returned safely.
"Rongrong, your Soul Power..." But when the two Titled Douluo and Ning Fengzhi noticed that Ning Rongrong's Soul Power Level had reached 30, they couldn't help frowning. Sword Douluo immediately questioned her in a stern voice.
"Grandpa, what's wrong? My Soul Power reached level 30. Brother Qian Yu helped me." Ning Rongrong was startled by Sword Douluo.
As she spoke, she gave Qian Yu away.
When Sword Douluo heard that Qian Yu had helped Ning Rongrong increase her Soul Power, he immediately fixed his gaze on Qian Yu, demanding an explanation. The terrifying pressure of his Soul Power left Qian Yu unable to move.
The Divine Eye sensed that Sword Douluo intended to kill. It immediately asked Qian Yu if he needed help. "Kid, let me take control of your body. I'll get you out of here."
At that, Qian Yu shook his head inwardly. "Thank you, Divine Eye. No need."
Qian Yu knew that Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo were only worried about Ning Rongrong.
"Fine." The Divine Eye fell silent, but kept probing the two Titled Douluo with its spiritual power.
The Divine Eye was ready to risk everything.
In reality, Qian Yu could only feel the terrifying pressure of the two Titled Douluo's Soul Power. He didn't back down. Instead, he used the opportunity to temper his Soul Power again and again. Vaguely, his Soul Power seemed to be approaching level 49.
Although they knew that there were ways to increase Soul Power in a short time, in their eyes, only Evil Soul Masters used such methods. They sacrificed their future potential in exchange for a temporary boost.
So they took Qian Yu for an Evil Soul Master. Their favorable impression of the fact that he was level 48 at fifteen was fading away completely.
At that moment, they were both glaring at Qian Yu in fury.
Fortunately, Ning Rongrong stepped forward to defuse the situation. "Sword Grandpa, Bone Grandpa, what are you doing? Why are you treating my friend like this?"
"Rongrong, you can't judge a book by its cover. Quickly tell Grandpa how this boy helped you increase your Soul Power so fast."
Sword Douluo kept Qian Yu in his sights.
Qian Yu could do nothing but turn his gaze toward the culprit, Ning Rongrong.
"Sword Grandpa, you can't treat my friend like this. Otherwise, Rongrong will never speak to you again."
As she spoke, Ning Rongrong unconsciously released her Martial Soul, the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.
"One layer."
"Two layers."
"Three layers."
"Four layers."
"Five layers."
"Six layers."
"Seven layers."
"Eight layers."
"Nine layers."
Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo both swallowed nervously.
Ning Fengzhi was the one who stepped forward. He waved his hand, signaling Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo to release their hold on Qian Yu.
Only then did Qian Yu feel his body relax. "Phew."
Qian Yu breathed out a mouthful of stale air. His Soul Power broke through without a hitch, reaching level 49.
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