"Boy, I heard a little bit about your conversation with Feng Zhi. Are you sure you want to stop the production of bullets?" Sword Douluo said with a worried look.
"This is a mistake. I can't let this mistake continue." Jiang Siming said firmly.
"Okay! The royal family has Fengzhi and I will settle things. As for Wuhun Palace, I'm afraid the actions against you will become more frequent." Sword Douluo said helplessly.
Jiang Siming nodded. Stopping the production of bullets will undoubtedly force Wuhun Palace to attack him again. However, Jiang Siming and Wuhun Palace are determined to fight to the death. If the other party catches a chance, how can they let Jiang Siming go?
, but don’t worry too much.
After some exchanges, Jiang Siming did not stay in the Qibao Glazed Sect, but returned to Shrek Academy.
It's late at night, and there are stars in the night sky.
Jiang Siming gently opened the door, and with the faint moonlight filtering through the gap, he looked at the beauty on the bed with her eyelashes trembling slightly.
Jiang Siming tiptoed to the bedside, gently lifted the quilt, and slowly leaned down.
"Back."
"Yeah!" Jiang Siming gently hugged Zhu Zhuqing, soft jade in his arms.
Seeing that Zhu Zhuqing was still awake and waiting for him, Jiang Siming couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. Sometimes he is moved by the little things in life.
The beauty turned around and said softly, "Take me to get the soul ring! I don't want to be a burden to you."
Zhu Zhuqing's soul power has already reached level 50, but he has been imprisoned in the Zhu family and has no chance to obtain the soul ring. However, after such a long period of accumulation, after obtaining the soul ring, his soul power will inevitably increase like a spurt.
The night was blurry, and the beauty in his arms gradually fell asleep peacefully.
Looking at the beauty in his arms, Jiang Siming smiled and closed his eyes.
in white space.
Jiang Siming has not been here for a long time. Jiang Siming still has no clue about the assessment of the Zhuxian Sword.
The so-called artistic conception is mysterious and mysterious, so what does it mean to be domineering? Jiang Siming really can't figure it out.
Jiang Siming did not choose to continue the fourth test.
"System, start reincarnation training."
"Ding, reincarnation is being constructed."
One flower and one tree, one world, half a lifetime of dreams, one lifetime of honor.
...
As the space changes, Jiang Siming's consciousness gradually sinks.
Every reincarnation brings Jiang Siming a different feeling.
Huai'an State, Nanke County.
In the fourth year of Xuande's reign, Jiang Siming, a young talent in Nanke County, was appointed as the prefect of Nanke County. He worked diligently and loved the people, reduced corvee labor, and promoted benevolent government.
The people live and work in peace and contentment, and the folk customs are simple and simple. Everyone praises Jiang Siming, the prefect of Nanke County.
In the 14th year of Xuande's reign, the emperor granted marriage, and Jiang Siming, the prefect of Nanke County, married the third princess.
The husband and wife have been together for ten years, treating each other as if they were guests and raising eyebrows together.
In the first year of Hongwu, an immortal passed by Nanke County and said that the prefect's wife had the talent to seek immortality and ask questions.
The couple is separated and their love is hard to let go. They set a 30-year period.
In the seventh year of Hongwu, the prime minister Yang Chenglin planned to rebel and swept away all dissidents in the court. She framed Jiang Siming, the prefect of Nanke, for collaborating with the enemy and treason, and was executed by the Queen of Autumn.
All the people petitioned, and they were exempted from death penalty, retired and returned to their hometown, and worked hard in Nanshan.
In the 30th year of Hongwu's reign, a fairy came to Nanke County, and hundreds of officials came to pay her respects.
The fairy asked the prefect of Nanke County and found out that the prefect of Nanke County had long since disappeared.
When I was devastated, I came to Nanshan.
Meet the old man.
"I dare to ask the old man, do you know that there was a prefect of Nanke County named Jiang Siming."
The old man pointed at the tombstone, smiled faintly, and left silently with his hoe.
No one saw the old man from Nanshan again, and the fairy never came to the mortal world again.
Some people say that the old man from Nanshan was Jiang Siming, the governor of Nanke County at that time. The couple flew to heaven and spread the story.
Some people also say that the prefect died and the fairy returned disappointed.
...
"The world goes round and round, and Nanke's dreams come to an end."
In the white space, Jiang Siming slowly woke up. Unexpectedly, he had the Immortal Sinking Sword in his hand, and the purple light was flowing.
A sword was swung out, and it seemed like a hundred years had passed.
Life is nothing but great joys and great tragedies, just like a dream.
Jiang Siming looked at the Zhenxian Sword in his hand and couldn't help but fell into a trance.
"A sword enters a dream. There is no need to tell whether it is a dream or an awakening."
Jiang Siming murmured, and swung out his sword, which seemed real and illusory. From time to time, colorful lights flashed through the bustling city.
"Two swords will destroy your life, one life will be prosperous, and the other will be lonely."
As soon as he finished speaking, another sword was swung out, and the magical purple sword energy added a mysterious and mysterious artistic conception.
...
In the early morning, the sun shines through the window into Jiang Siming's eyes.
Jiang Siming slowly opened his eyes, his eyes showing indifference and vicissitudes of life, but he soon regained his clarity.
Jiang Siming will not bring the feelings of reincarnation into reality. Each reincarnation is a different experience, but each reincarnation experience cannot coincide with reality.
The two of them woke up and ran directly to the back of Shrek Academy to go to Flender's place to eat and drink. After all, their cooking skills were very worrying.
After breakfast, Jiang Siming found Tang San.
"Xiaosan, I decided to stop the production of bullets." Jiang Siming said bluntly.
Tang San was obviously a little confused. The wealth brought by the bullets was completely huge profits, and he didn't understand why Jiang Siming would give up so easily. But Tang San wouldn't object, after all, Jiang Siming brought out the things.
"I don't care about money. Money has no concept for me. The thing I regret most is taking out m4a 1." Jiang Siming said, and suddenly felt that the words he blurted out were so familiar.
"Uh..." Tang San was speechless. Jiang Siming's words made him feel so embarrassed for some reason.
Jiang Siming was also a little embarrassed. He coughed and continued, "Xiao San, the conflicts on the mainland are still dominated by conflicts between soul masters. Looking at the entire continent, there are only tens of thousands of soul masters. But regardless of me,
weapons or your hidden weapons may expand the scope of the conflict.
As big as an ordinary person. Your concealed weapon is very sophisticated and difficult to imitate, so it is unlikely to become popular. But m4a 1 is different. It has strong replicability, which may lead to an irreparable disaster in the near future.
.”
Tang San nodded, obviously he agreed with Jiang Siming's statement. Although soul masters are stronger than ordinary people, they are not synonymous with invincibility. If these weapons really become popular, then I am afraid that the profession of soul masters will also have to start from scratch.
Douluo Continent has disappeared. What is even more frightening is that the war between countries may cause more casualties.
"I understand, Brother Siming. I will ask the Li clan to stop producing bullets, and I will destroy the remaining gunpowder myself." Tang San said calmly.
"By the way, how much money have we made in the past few years?" Jiang Siming couldn't help but be curious.
Tang San thought about it and said slowly, "Excluding labor and costs, as well as the hush-hush fees of the secretaries, and the alimony of the families of the secretaries, we have sold about 4 million rounds of bullets over the years and earned about 15 million gold soul coins."
Jiang Siming couldn't help but take a deep breath. In Douluo World, two gold soul coins are equivalent to one month's living expenses for an ordinary family.
But what worries Jiang Siming even more is how many bullets Wuhundian has.
After explaining the bullet matter to Tang San, Jiang Siming prepared to take Zhu Zhuqing to hunt for the spirit ring.
Dai Mubai had already reached level 50 during the Soul Master Competition, and obtained the fifth soul ring as soon as the competition was over. Now he has reached level 60, but he has never had the chance to obtain the soul ring.
Shui Yue'er's situation is somewhat similar to Zhu Zhuqing's, she was stuck at level 50 because she couldn't obtain a soul ring.