Back at the academy, Wu Ming rushed into the library, he wanted to inquire about the Fighting Soul Field, not to mention, he really found the relevant book - the compilation of the trade union organization of the Douluo Continent.

It turns out that in the Douluo Continent, the soul master is indeed a noble profession, but it is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, with high talent and good qualifications, they are in demand everywhere, and those with low talent and poor qualifications will probably receive a subsistence allowance - Martial Soul Hall monthly money.

It was not easy to embark on the path of soul masters, and they must continue to walk, so the mercenary union, the fighting soul field, as well as various institutions, and even the army are the choices of those soul masters with low talent and poor qualifications.

Wuhun Hall They do provide early help, awakening and allowances to civilians extensively, but this is not enough to feed these low-level soul masters, but Wuhun Hall has no interest in cannon fodder.

Even Su Yuntao, a battle soul master like Su Yuntao, can be a deacon, which shows that the resources of the Martial Spirit Hall are also limited, or the money is limited.

Those people are not good targets for their own development of power, and they can lead them to choose the right soul ring, to take the right training route, and then lead them to the road of faster, higher, and stronger.

His financial path has been broadened again: weapons, armor, hunting soul rings and fighting soul fields, including the catering industry, can also be developed, and the rest of the soul beasts in addition to the soul ring are also good things, which are worth researching and developing.

What is lacking at the moment is manpower, because he still needs to cultivate, and he can't get out of his body for the time being.

But there is only one teacher, and he is also lacking in skills, Wu Ming doesn't want others to be involved for the time being, not even Xiaosan, because the teacher won't agree.

But it doesn't matter if he makes a secret weapon?

Wu Ming stayed in the library until midnight, and when he was about to go back to rest, Tang Hao came.

The two went directly to the back mountain, and Wu Ming also began to discuss his plan with the teacher.

"Teacher, I want to entrust you with opening a fighting arena in Notting City!" Wu Ming said.

"Like a Soto field!" Tang Hao asked.

"I want to be bigger than that, can I do it?" Wu Ming continued.

"It's a bit difficult, because the population here isn't big enough, and the number of soul masters is a bit small. Tang Hao said.

"This is not a problem, as long as we pay for it, people will naturally not be a problem?" Wu Ming said confidently.

"That's true, but what do you want those people to do? those soul masters who don't flow people!" Tang Hao said disapprovingly.

"It's because it doesn't go into the stream. That's why they follow us with all their hearts!We are more reliable and warmer than the Martial Spirit Palace!" Wu Ming said.

"Uh, are you going to buy these people? But in the face of the top powerhouses, they are scumbags! A hundred are useless!" Tang Hao said.

"However, what if they are all equipped with Xiao San's secret weapons!How many do you think you can deal with!" Wu Ming said seriously, because Tang San's hidden weapons were limited to materials and his own strength, and they could not be made yet.

"I understand the reason why ants bite and kill elephants, but it takes time!" Tang Hao said worriedly.

"I'm only six years old with Xiaosan, aren't you still young? Ten years, give us ten years, weapons, armor, hidden weapons, mercenaries and fighting spirit fields, we will develop in small cities, and we will learn the Martial Spirit Hall to awaken the children. I'm afraid that we won't be able to grow up in the future, so opening an academy is also part of my plan.

Could it be that we will lose to them, we have gained millions of gold soul coins in a soul fighting competition, isn't this representative enough!" Wu Ming said slowly.

Tang Hao looked at Wu Ming, he couldn't figure out why his disciple could think of so many ways and methods.

He is far superior to ordinary people in some aspects, does this seem to be a gift, someone sent to me by God to help me take revenge?

"Ten years, twenty years! I can afford to wait, as long as I can overthrow the Martial Spirit Palace, the teacher will do it even if he is desperate. Tang Hao said a little excitedly.

"Teacher, you are still very young, the youngest Title Douluo, where are you old. Then please go and discuss with the city lord to see how to prepare? I think we will open an auction house in the next step. "Wu Ming is in the Tao.

"What kind ......of auction house, Wu Ming, why do you have business experience in your little head, and you only say that you don't do it," Tang Hao said in surprise.

"Uh, am I still a child? If I were an adult, I would have come by myself, and I wouldn't have to bother with the teacher. Teacher, you have to remember one sentence: I have the silver in my hand, I have it in the world! Without the silver, it is difficult to walk in the world?" Wu Ming said with a smile.

"Well, that seems to make some sense...... Okay, let's take it step by step!Teacher's head can't keep up with your mouth!" Tang Hao sighed.

But it's really hard for him, a Haotian Douluo, to put it bluntly, is the so-called rough man in Wu Ming's previous life, where would he delve into these things, waste his brain and hurt his mind.

Wu Ming also knew that this was a little difficult for Tang Hao, but everything was difficult at the beginning, and when he was older, it would be much better if he could do it himself.

"Teacher, please, it's very late, you can go to bed early!" Wu Ming yawned.

Tang Hao looked at him and knew that the consumption during the day was large enough, so he urged Wu Ming to go back and rest.

He himself shook his head: "Hey, I'm going to knock on the door again, and it's the middle of the night......!

Tang Hao's figure soon appeared at the door of the secret room, and what shocked him was that Xiao Zhantian was actually standing at the door of the secret room. The two of them met head-to-head.

"Senior, didn't the money give you?"

"It's not about money, uh, it's okay! That's it, in view of the ........." Tang Hao said cracklingly, expressing the basic meaning of Wu Ming.

"What! Fighting Soul Field!" Xiao Zhantian was taken aback, this senior in front of him, who was at least at the Douluo level, didn't look like he was bad for money, why was he so keen on making money!!

"Yes, our goal is to surpass the Soto City Great Arena!"

"Well, the goal is big, we're a small town...... The city of Soto is a great city, the granary of Barak...... There are many people, and there is a lot of money!" Xiao Zhantian questioned.

"We have a good geographical location, at the junction of the Heaven Dou Empire and the Star Luo Empire, the core of the Nine Cities!" Tang Hao threw out Wu Ming's words.

"This is indeed true, but there are few people and little money!" Xiao Zhantian was puzzled.

"Are these enough!" Tang Hao directly threw a golden thing that could be used all over the place, and it was millions of golden soul coins.

"Well, the money is there!!" Xiao Zhantian said.

"You've got a good school! Tang Hao said, but it was still Wu Ming's words.

"What about people, waiters, hosts, soul masters, and security?" Xiao Zhantian continued to ask.

"Can't your maid be a waiter? That Sisi can go directly to the Wuhun Hall to dig people, soul master, go to Soto City to dig directly......!