He extorted 15 million gold soul coins from Emperor Xingluo, plus the 10 million gold soul coins he obtained earlier from Emperor Xueye, for a total of 25 million gold soul coins.
In addition to giving 5 million gold soul coins to Long Er to run Lanba Academy.
Now there are 2,000 gold soul coins left, all of which are still lying in a large bank on the mainland.
If Wang Jingyu remembers correctly, the principal of 10,000 gold soul coins, the interest per year is about 200 gold soul coins, and the principal of 20 million gold soul coins, the interest per year is 4 million gold soul coins.
After a full eleven years, the principal plus interest, the Golden Soul Coin has definitely reached a terrifying level.
He also has his own "Qieqiqi" head office. After eleven years of operation, the wealth accumulated has become quite terrifying.
Wang Jingyu felt that these golden soul coins must be put to good use. He planned to use part of the funds to establish some organizations and let these organizations research attack soul guidance devices similar to those in Dou 2.
Some of the offensive soul tools in Douluo Part 2 are quite powerful. The development of these weapons can promote the technological development of Douluo Continent.
Of course, the development of these technologies is based on soul power, and Wang Jingyu hopes to be able to use some of the soul tools he owns.
That guy Tang San is now seventeen years old. According to the original work, I'm afraid he can already tinker with a lot of hidden weapons.
What Tang San, the sixth man, liked to do most was to use hidden weapons to trick people.
Thinking of this, Wang Jingyu thought of Xiao Wu. Rongrong and the others were about to participate in the team competition finals held at Tiandou Royal Academy.
Among the opponents they faced, there was a team composed of Tang San, Dai Mubai, Oscar and others.
Based on the urinary behavior of these guys in the original novel, I am afraid that when they face off against Xiao Wu, Rongrong and the others, they will all use hidden weapons to launch a sneak attack on Team Lan Ba.
This matter was very important. Wang Jingyu didn't pay attention to the specific day of the finals and asked Long Er when he went back.
Just when Wang Jingyu was thinking about this matter, Tang Yuehua walked down from the stage with graceful steps, came to him, and started acting coquettishly towards him.
"Husband... just play the last song with Yue'er? Yue'er hasn't played a song with you for a long time, okay..."
Tang Yuehua, who had never acted coquettishly towards Wang Jingyu, suddenly made such a move, which made everyone on the spot stunned.
With Tang Yuehua's usual rationality, Wang Jingyu couldn't stand it when she suddenly acted like a coquettish girl, so she nodded quickly.
"Okay...I'll play you a piece of music with you, not to mention one song, even ten songs will be fine, but...wait a moment..."
Wang Jingyu grinned mischievously, revealing a meaningful smile.
Tang Yuehua also knew what Wang Jingyu wanted to say. She smiled and nodded lightly.
"Yeah, everything is fine."
The son in Wang Jingyu's arms couldn't understand what riddle his parents were playing. He blinked his eyes in confusion and tilted his head.
By the time he realized it, he had been handed over to the arms of an attendant in purple by his biological father.
This made him quite unhappy. He just wanted to be hugged more by his patron saint father, so why couldn't he?
It’s true for my mother. She finally got a hug from her father, but she insisted on dragging her father on stage to perform together. Isn’t it boring?
Except for Wang Ling who was very unhappy, everyone present looked at His Royal Highness the Regent who was walking towards the stage with interest.
This time I was able to hear His Royal Highness the Regent play a piece of music in person. It was such an honor.
Her Royal Highness the Regent is the one person whom Master Yuexuanxuan said is more terrifying than her in terms of harp attainments.
Master Yuexuanxuan is an invincible existence in the music theory world of Tiandou Imperial City. Many officials are proud to hear Master Xuan play a piece of music.
Now another person appears who is more terrifying than Master Yuexuanxuan, which naturally makes everyone present look forward to it.
What's more, this is His Majesty's Third Emperor's Uncle, His Royal Highness the Regent. Even if he has no knowledge of music theory, the things he pops up are nonsense.
They could hear him play a piece of music and still feel proud.
His Royal Highness the Prince Regent once played a piece of music for me in person, and most people present felt that they could go back and play it for the rest of their lives.
Wang Jingyu stopped where a student was sitting, and the student immediately stepped aside knowingly.
He sat down without any courtesy and fiddled with the strings: "Well, not bad, very clear sound quality."
After Tang Yuehua sat down in his seat, the two of them whispered for a while, discussed the music to be played, and then started to play together.
For a time, the melodious and melodious sound of the harp reached everyone's ears, giving people the feeling of being cleansed from the mundane world, making them feel that their souls were being cleansed by the sound of the harp.
Crispness and softness correspond to each other, euphemism and clarity coexist, just like the sound of nature, refreshing the heart and mind.
The melodious and lingering echoes were filled with endless reveries, making everyone present mesmerized.
Under the stage, in the arms of the servant in purple, Wang Ling listened to his parents' ensemble with a look of disbelief on his face. He felt as if his whole body was immersed in the ocean of music.
The melodious, crisp and melodious sound of the harp constantly soothed away all the boredom, anxiety and excitement in his heart, making his whole body calm and clear.
Originally, he had no interest in playing the harp at all. In the past, when his mother played the harp, he would be so sleepy that he wanted to sleep immediately.
But now he suddenly became interested enough in playing the harp, and he also wanted to learn how to play the harp.
At this moment, outside Yuexuan, a tall man wearing tattered clothes and a bamboo hat happened to pass by.
His eyes were dull, like a walking zombie, and he kept mumbling.
"Ah Yin, where are you? Where are you? You must not be dead, right, Ah Yin..."
When he heard the melodious harp sound coming from Yuexuan, his dull eyes suddenly regained a trace of clarity. He raised his head and glanced at Yuexuan, with a flash of hatred in his eyes.
But soon the hatred in his eyes disappeared, his eyes became dull again, and he continued to walk forward, still mumbling.
"Ah Yin, where are you? Where are you?"
At this moment, in the Tiandou Royal Academy, more than a dozen people were training their cooperation in a martial arts area.
Among them, a young man with long blue hair was sitting on the ground, concentrating on tinkering with something. There was no doubt that this person was Tang San after his second awakening.
At this moment, the three of them walked up to the young man with long blue hair. One of the tallest men with blond hair asked with interest.
"Xiaosan, what did you do again this time? I think this thing you did seems to be quite dangerous."