My martial spirit in Douluo is Kunpeng

In the room, an orange petal appeared out of thin air, floating in the smoky air, and a strange, effeminate voice sounded.

"You are here so early, Sect Master Ning, Sword Douluo, His Highness the Crown Prince."

The orange petals fell into a white and slender palm. A feminine man with a height of 1.9 meters, short light blond hair, regular features, a high nose, and light makeup on his face was standing in the room wearing a red robe. He smiled slightly. He frowned, looked at the three people smoking in the room, looked puzzled, and said, "What are you doing?"

"Tch, old chrysanthemum." Kendao Chenxin snorted disdainfully, and sprayed out two long balls of blue smoke from his nose.

"Ahem." Ning Fengzhi coughed dryly, spit out blue smoke, threw away the cigarette butt, and said: "Sit down first, the person who wants to cooperate with us will be here soon."

Opposite, Xue Qinghe, who was sitting there, hesitated for a moment, reached into his bag and took out a pack of cigarettes, took out one, threw it over, and said, "Try it, this is what we are going to collaborate on next."

"Are you sure that this little gadget requires cooperation among our three parties?" Ju Douluo looked suspicious and picked up the three-inch slender, blue cigarette in his hand. He narrowed his eyes slightly and imitated Sword Dao Chen. Put the shape of a heart on your lips, snap your fingers, light it, and take a gentle breath.

A faint blue smoke entered the entrance, and a trace of pure soul power was not under his control. It penetrated into the throat forcefully and wandered in the five internal organs and lungs. A refreshing coolness radiated from all parts of the body.

"Good stuff!" Ju Douluo couldn't help but praise, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, his eyes slightly curved, and his brown pupils shone with a strange light.

Soon, the blue smoke floating out from here became more intense.

On the first floor, Tang Shi looked at the billowing blue smoke coming from the roof. He was speechless. If he hadn't known that the smoke produced after the blue smoke burned was blue, he almost thought there was a fire upstairs.

"Boy, I remember you, don't let me meet you again!" Ning Rongrong gritted her silver teeth and said harsh words, took out a black card, threw it on the ground, turned around, and pushed away a fat man The big man walked out of the milk tea shop with a dark face.

"Heh." Tang Shi shrugged, with a calm look on his face, picked up the black card on the ground, put it into the blue soul ring, and said: "Uncles, I will give you a day off today, and your salary will be calculated as usual. You all can go home and rest tomorrow. Come again."

"Thank you, boss, but these are the raw materials." A strong man with eight-pack abs said.

"Let's go, let's leave it to me." Tang Shi waved his hand, and a blue light flashed. The raw materials piled on the ground were put into the blue soul ring. He turned around and returned to the kitchen, and a blue light flashed.

Second floor, private room No. 101.

Tang Shi gently opened the door and looked helplessly at the four people smoking and the slowly rising blue smoke everywhere in the room.

A blue light flashed, and four cups of milk tea were gently placed on the table. Tang Shi covered his mouth and nose, sat down next to Xue Qinghe, stretched out his hand to fan the blue smoke in front of him, and said: "You have already tried Soul Smoke, come on Try this soul tea.”

Ning Fengzhi smiled faintly, nodded, picked up the cup of milk tea on the table in front of him, took a slight sip, put down the milk tea, and said, "The effect is not bad, but Soulless Smoke is not as good."

The three of them picked up the milk tea one after another, took a sip, and then put down the milk tea. Ken Dao Chen Xin and Ju Douluo were not interested, and only Xue Qinghe drank it in small sips.

Tang Shi nodded, took out the three paper contracts he had prepared, gently pushed them to Ning Fengzhi, Ju Douluo, and Xue Qinghe, and said: "Let's take a look at the share of the contract first. If it works, sign it. If it doesn't work, sign it." Talking."

The contract skipped all the rules, Tang Shi only got 10%, Prince Xue Qinghe got 30%, Qibao Glazed Zong Ning Fengzhi got 30%, and Wuhun Palace got 30%.

Ning Fengzhi took a general look, nodded slightly, and asked a question that the two forces were more concerned about, "Little brother, what is the output of soul smoke and soul tea? Can it be produced on a large scale?"

If soul tea and soul smoke can be manufactured on a large scale, then they will no longer waste time with Tang Shi. As soon as they get the formula, they will turn around and go back to make, sell and make money by themselves.

Tang Shi shook his head and said: "Without most of the raw materials, soul tea can still be manufactured on a large scale, but soul smoke cannot. Moreover, soul tea can only be drunk at most three cups a day, which is 1.5 liters. Drinking too much will cause discomfort and stomach upset. wait."

The blue light flashed, and a chemical drawing for the production of soul tea appeared on the table. Tang Shi continued: "This is the recipe of soul tea: blue youcao, red fruit, ground sea anemone seed, and green wood vine. These four are the main ones. Materials, the first three plants contain a little bit of toxins, plus Aoki Vine, mixed together, the toxins basically disappear, there is only a trace amount of poison in it, ordinary people will not feel anything if they drink three cups a day, but after drinking , trace amounts of toxins can attack.”

Tang Shi paused, took out a thick book, and said: "These are the various proportions and various steps for making soul tea. First, collect the red fruits and dry them in the sun, grind them into powder, half a pound of red fruit powder Add one liter of water, let it settle, and wait for most of the toxins inside to float out. Then pour out the water, and the red nut powder inside can be used. Then add the earth and sea anemone purple, crack the pit, and take out the black kernel inside. , put it in a 70-degree stove, bake for about fifteen minutes, and then you can take it out and use it. Orchid grass can be dried and ground into powder, and it can also be used. Finally, vines such as Qingmu Teng can be used with 130 Roast it under high heat and wait until the green liquid inside flows out, then the green wood vine will be useless and the green liquid can be used."

"Oh, so that's it." Ning Fengzhi nodded, with the same expression on his face.

"This is just the first step." Tang Shi shook his head and said, "The second step must be matched according to a certain proportion. Ten kilograms of milk tea raw materials require half a kilogram of soul tea powder. The proportions are together, and they are made on the same day. The shelf life is only half a day, and it will taste bad if you don’t drink it. If you eat the soul tea powder directly, if it exceeds 50 grams, you will die immediately.”

Tang Shi opened the first page of the book, which was full of mathematical formulas and plan proportions. He said: "My teacher has studied soul tea. Soul tea can slowly increase the speed of a soul master's cultivation. The speed cannot be said to be fast. Buy three cups of milk tea a day." Drink it, buy it for twenty years and drink it every day. After twenty years, you will be able to upgrade from an eleventh-level soul master to a twelve-level soul master. It can be said to be dispensable, but it is better than nothing."

"Twenty years, haha, little brother, where is the soul smoke." Ju Douluo teased. He had just taken a sip of the soul tea and could roughly judge it.

Soul tea was not prepared for titled Douluo of their current level, but soul smoke was.

Soul tea can have a weak effect below level 50, but as Tang Shi said, it is dispensable, but it is better than nothing.

Xue Qinghe put down the milk tea, smiled slightly, a golden light flashed in his hand, and a quill appeared in his hand. He signed his name on the contract and said: "I signed it first, little brother, happy cooperation."