Chapter 80: Unheard of, but Not Necessarily Impossible (Second Update)

Flame Palace.

There was a lot of ridicule around him, joking about where this little white bird came from, that he could ask such a stupid question.

Director Li sneered in his heart.

The biggest difference between the Eight-ring Soul Douluo and the Nine-ring Titled Douluo is not the soul skills, but the form of soul power storage, and the battery life cannot keep up.

The eighth ring and below are all in a state of accumulating and absorbing Qi into the body. No matter how compressed and filled, the upper limit of the capacity is there.

The nine-ring titled Douluo's soul power is in liquid form, and its capacity naturally far exceeds that of gaseous soul power.

"According to your statement, as long as you replenish enough soul power and add a ten-thousand-year soul skill, you can be on par with Titled Douluo, right?" Huo Yuhao shook the wine in his glass, his body revealing the domineering aura of dominating the world.

As soon as these words came out, combined with the invisible pressure of the aura, the sarcastic people at the scene immediately stopped calmly and looked at each other.

Essentially, it seemed so, but none of them dared to reply.

In the Spirit Hall, after generations of accumulation, there are a lot of eight-ring Soul Douluo, but nine-ring titled Douluo are still rare. Anyone who sets foot on a titled Douluo is regarded as an elder, and the strength and status of the Soul Douluo are not the same. The gap is very wide.

"If we can make up for the Soul Douluo's shortcomings in soul power, even if it lacks a ten-thousand-year soul skill, can we compete with the Titled Douluo?" Huo Yuhao said with a smile.

"Ha, to put it simply, make up for the gap in soul power. To put it bluntly, the level of a soul master depends on his soul power!" Director Li sneered.

"What if I can make up for the soul power gap?" Huo Yuhao lowered his head and sipped the strong wine and said calmly.

There was dead silence, then bursts of laughter.

"Haha, just you?"

"Soul power is the foundation of a soul master. If this can make up for it, why are there levels?"

"That is, you want to close the gap in soul power? It's a fantasy, an idiot's dream!"

Huo Yuhao drank his wine calmly, paying no attention to the doubts at the scene.

Director Li obviously smelled something amiss.

"You said you can make up for the gap in soul power. What's the best way to make up for it?" Chief Li asked proactively.

Huo Yuhao smiled.

His words are a trap, waiting for you to jump out of.

You tell me where the gap is, and I am responsible for smoothing it out.

"I have my own way, but the premise is, what can you give me?" Huo Yuhao said calmly.

He needs these people to forge and purify the iron, which is his core demand, but he cannot tell the other party directly, as this can easily be manipulated in the opposite direction.

At this time, what he needs to do is to find their needs and create them if there is no need!

Director Li suddenly laughed, "Are you trying to negotiate terms with me for something that is illusory in itself?"

"Since you have never heard of it, how can you be sure that this is a myth?" Huo Yuhao said with a smile.

Mr. Li was silent. The truth was that he was right.

"What do you need me to do?" Director Li asked.

The attention of everyone at the scene was also attracted, curious about how the other party would make up for the soul power gap.

Huo Yuhao took out three pieces of strange metal from the star bracelet one after another and placed them in front of the counter. The largest one was about the size of a fist and had a silver texture. The smallest one was only as thick as a thumb and exuded a bright yellow luster.

Storage soul guide?

Everyone at the scene stared at Huo Yuhao.

"What do you mean?" Manager Li raised his eyebrows slightly.

To make up for the gap in soul power, what do you mean by taking out a few pieces of metal?

"Do you believe in miracles?" Huo Yuhao said with a smile.

Everyone at the scene had strange expressions.

…

apse.

Chief Li rotated the hammer and struck it again and again on the forging table. Every time sparks flew everywhere, gray-brown iron pieces fell off the surface.

There was a large crowd of people around.

Huo Yuhao kept staring at the red iron block, removing impurities and purifying it.

"It's been fifty-seven years of training, isn't it enough?"

"If it's not the master in charge, who can have that kind of physical strength?"

"What kind of trick is this guy playing?"

"Is it possible he's playing a trick on us?"

"Hey, he dares! If he offends our group of fire soul masters, he won't have an easy time in the Spirit Hall in the future!"

People around were talking in low voices.

Huo Yuhao kept his eyes fixed on the piece of reddish metal, observing the subtle changes from the inside to the outside.

Purification through a hundred forgings is a must. This is the prerequisite for forging a soul guide, and the core is even more critical!

If it weren't for the current time limit and it was just a demonstration, he would have wanted them to get Thousand Forging materials.

There's no rush for this kind of thing, you'll take your time later.

At the age of seventy, Chief Li was obviously a little overwhelmed.

Although he has high cultivation and great strength, he is not a professional blacksmith after all.

Huo Yuhao asked him to adjust his posture and strike the metal points.

After Mr. Li tried it, he found that it was indeed a lot easier and continued walking up.

…

The forging was gradually approaching the ninetieth floor, and those present were a little shocked.

In the end, Chief Li gave the final hammer blow, and the metal that had completed a hundred forgings made a different vibrating sound.

This... has really reached the Hundred Refinements level.

Even ordinary iron can be forged into magical weapons after undergoing a hundred forgings.

Chief Li looked at Huo Yuhao with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

Huo Yuhao nodded.

"That's it."

Chief Li breathed a sigh of relief.

…

Wuhun Palace, another corner.

Under the guidance of the waiter, Xie Yue and Yan arrived at Huo Yuhao's temporary residence.

Yan looked at the quiet and elegant courtyard and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Who arranged this residence?"

"It's impossible that he arranged it himself." Xie Yue said coldly.

"Go ahead." Xie Yue stood there with his arms folded.

Yan immediately went forward and communicated with the waiter stationed in the courtyard, saying that he wanted to see Huo Yuhao.

The waiter guarding the residence said that Lord Huo was not in the residence, and besides, this courtyard was chosen by His Holiness the Pope.

Xie Yue and Yan looked at each other, and saw a trace of doubt on each other's faces.

"Where is he now?" Yan asked.

"Lord Huo went to the Flame Hall and left two hours ago. He said that if someone is looking for him, he should come directly. He probably hasn't left yet." The waiter said respectfully.

Yan: ? ? ?

Flame Hall?

What is he doing there? Want to steal the house?

"Since he is there, let's go over and take a look." Xie Yue turned directly and walked towards the main road.

"Okay." Yan immediately followed.

On the road.

"How could that guy be related to His Holiness the Pope?" Yan couldn't help but frown.

"Who knows? Maybe meeting him will solve the mystery." Xie Yue said calmly.

He had some guesses in his mind, but he was not sure.

"Why do you think he went to the Flame Hall? The bad guy complained first? Or was he thinking of complaining about me?!" Yan couldn't help but ask.

"Logically speaking, that kid shouldn't be so stupid, right?"

Xie Yue glanced at him, and Yan shut up.

"Instead of guessing here, it's better to go and see it yourself. Then you will naturally have the answer in your heart." Xie Yue said calmly.

"Okay."

"You said he..."

"Shut up!"