My sign-in life in Douluo.

Chapter 145: Nan Ke 1 Dream Life Ends

Chapter 145: A Dream in the Past

"Boy, I also heard some of your conversation with Feng Zhi. Are you sure you want to stop the production of bullets?" Jian Douluo said with some concern.

"This is a mistake, and I can't let this mistake continue." Jiang Siming said firmly.

"Okay! Feng Zhi and I will take care of the royal family. As for the Spirit Hall, I'm afraid their actions against you will become more frequent." Jian Douluo said helplessly.

Jiang Siming nodded. Stopping the production of bullets would undoubtedly force the Spirit Hall to attack him again. However, Jiang Siming and the Spirit Hall were at war to the death. If the other party caught a chance, there was no way they would let Jiang Siming go. So there was no need to worry too much.

After some communication, Jiang Siming did not stay in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, but returned to Shrek Academy.

It was late at night and the sky was dotted with stars.

Jiang Siming gently pushed open the door, and with the faint moonlight shining through the gap, he watched the beautiful woman on the bed with her eyelashes trembling.

Jiang Siming tiptoed slowly to the bed, gently lifted the quilt, and slowly bent down.

"came back."

"Yeah!" Jiang Siming gently hugged Zhu Zhuqing, holding the soft jade in his arms.

Seeing that Zhu Zhuqing had not slept yet and had been waiting for him, Jiang Siming couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. Sometimes, touching moments are gained from the little things in life.

The beauty turned around and said softly, "Take me to get the spirit ring! I don't want to be a burden to you."

Jiang Siming stroked Zhu Zhuqing's soft long hair and hummed softly.

Zhu Zhuqing's soul power had already reached level 50, but she had been imprisoned in the Zhu family and had no chance to obtain soul rings. However, after such a long period of accumulation, after obtaining soul rings, her soul power would inevitably grow like a gusher.

The night was hazy, and the beauty in my arms gradually fell asleep peacefully.

Looking at the beauty in his arms, Jiang Siming smiled and closed his eyes.

in white space.

Jiang Siming hasn't been here for a long time. He has no idea about the assessment of Zhu Xian Sword.

The so-called artistic conception is mysterious and profound, what is domineering? Jiang Siming really couldn't figure it out.

Jiang Siming did not choose to continue the fourth test.

"System, start the reincarnation experience."

"Ding, the reincarnation is being constructed."

One flower, one tree, one world, half a life of dreams, one lifetime of respect.

As the space changed, Jiang Siming's consciousness gradually sank.

Every reincarnation brings Jiang Siming a different feeling.

Huaianguo, Nanke County.

In the fourth year of Xuande, Jiang Siming, a young talent from Nanke County, was appointed as the governor of Nanke County. He worked diligently and loved the people, reduced corvée labor, and promoted benevolent governance.

The people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and their customs were simple and honest. Everyone in the world praised Jiang Siming, the prefect of Nanke County.

In the 14th year of Xuande, the emperor granted a marriage and Jiang Siming, the prefect of Nanke County, married the third princess.

The couple have been together for ten years, respecting each other and treating each other as equals.

In the first year of the Hongwu reign, an immortal passed through Nanke County and said that the wife of the prefect had the talent to seek immortality and ask for the truth.

The couple separated, but they were still attached to each other. They set a 30-year deadline.

In the seventh year of Hongwu, the then Prime Minister Yang Chenglin intended to rebel and purged dissidents in the court. He framed the Nanke governor Jiang Siming for treason and executed him in the autumn.

The people petitioned and he was spared the death penalty, allowed to retire and return to his hometown, and till the land in the Nanshan Mountains.

In the 30th year of Hongwu, an auspicious sign came from heaven. A fairy descended on Nanke County and all officials came to pay homage.

The fairy went to ask the prefect of Nanke County, only to find out that the prefect of Nanke County no longer existed in the world.

When I was in despair, I came to Nanshan.

Meet an old man.

"May I ask the old man, do you know that there was once a governor of Nanke County named Jiang Siming?"

The old man pointed at the tombstone, smiled faintly, and left silently carrying his hoe.

From then on, 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 is Jiang Siming, the former governor of Nanke County. Both he and his wife ascended to heaven and their story became a legend.

Some people also say that the prefect died and the fairy returned disappointed.

"Life is a cycle, and all life is but a dream."

In the white space, Jiang Siming slowly woke up, and found the Xianjian Sword in his hand with purple light flowing.

When the sword was swung, it seemed like a hundred years had passed.

Life is nothing but joy and sorrow, a fleeting dream.

Jiang Siming looked at the Xianjian Sword in his hand and couldn't help but be lost in thought.

"A sword enters a dream. There is no need to tell whether it is a dream or awake."

Jiang Siming murmured, and swung his sword, which seemed real and illusory, with colorful lights flashing from time to time, and prosperous and scattered scenes flashing by.

"Two swords end life, one life of prosperity, one life of loneliness."

As soon as he finished speaking, another sword was swung out, and the phantom purple sword energy added a mysterious artistic conception.

In the early morning, the sunlight shines through the window into Jiang Siming's eyes.

Jiang Siming slowly opened his eyes, his eyes revealing indifference and vicissitudes, but he soon regained clarity.

Jiang Siming will not bring the feelings in reincarnation into reality. Every reincarnation is a different experience, but every reincarnation experience cannot coincide with reality.

The two woke up and ran directly to the back mountain of Shrek Academy to get some free food and drinks from Flanders. After all, their cooking skills were both very poor.

After breakfast, Jiang Siming found Tang San.

"Xiao San, I decided to stop the production of bullets." Jiang Siming said bluntly.

Tang San was obviously puzzled. The wealth brought by the bullets was a huge profit. He didn't understand why Jiang Siming would give it up so easily. However, Tang San would not object. After all, it was Jiang Siming who took it out.

"I don't care about money. Money means nothing to me. The thing I regret most is taking out the M4a 1." Jiang Siming was talking, and suddenly he felt that the words he blurted out were so familiar.

"Uh" Tang San was speechless. He didn't know why Jiang Siming's words sounded so awkward.

Jiang Siming was also a little embarrassed. He cleared his throat and continued, "Xiao San, the conflicts on the continent are still mainly conflicts between soul masters. Looking at the entire continent, there are only tens of thousands of soul masters. But whether it is my weapons or your hidden weapons, they may expand the scope of the conflict to ordinary people. Your hidden weapons are very sophisticated and too difficult to copy. It is unlikely to be popular. But M4a 1 is different. It is highly replicable. Perhaps in the near future, it will cause an irreparable disaster."

Tang San nodded, obviously he agreed with Jiang Siming's statement. Although spirit 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 spirit master will disappear from Douluo Continent. What's more terrifying is that wars 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 earned in the past few years?" Jiang Siming couldn't help but feel curious.

Tang San thought for a moment and said slowly, "Excluding labor and costs, as well as the hush money of the confidentiality personnel and the maintenance fees of the confidentiality personnel's families, we have sold about 400 million bullets over the years and earned about 1500 million gold soul coins."

Jiang Siming couldn't help but take a deep breath. In the Douluo World, two gold soul coins are equivalent to an ordinary family's monthly living expenses.

However, what worries Jiang Siming even more is how many bullets the Spirit Hall has.

After explaining the matter of bullets to Tang San, Jiang Siming prepared to take Zhu Zhuqing to hunt for spirit rings.

Dai Mubai had already reached level 50 during the Soul Master Competition and obtained the fifth soul ring as soon as the competition ended. Now he has already reached level 60, but has never had the opportunity to obtain a soul ring.

Shui Yue'er's situation is somewhat similar to Zhu Zhuqing's, and she is also stuck at level 50 because she cannot obtain a soul ring.

So the four of them decided to go together.

(End of this chapter)