Douluo : My Sharingan martial soul is perverted

Chapter 11: Preparedness is the Key

Not wasting much time, Ye Qiu left with a bag of saltpeter, following the shop owner.

Arriving at the carving workshop where he worked, he entered his exclusive studio, took out a pestle, ground the saltpeter, and sifted it through a sieve.

"All the raw materials are ready."

Ye Qiu took out some charcoal from the drawer, along with pre-prepared sulfur, and mixed the three ingredients in different proportions.

Although the method of making gunpowder is relatively simple, Ye Qiu didn't know the exact proportions of these ingredients, so he had to experiment multiple times.

In reality, entering the Spirit Hunting Forest alone was not very reassuring. His current Mangekyō Sharingan still lacked any attacking ability, and he hadn't tried the illusion and hypnotism effect on soul beasts.

In any case, being prepared is being safe.

Leaving the bustling city, he arrived at a small forest far from human activity and began his experiments for the day.

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

"Boom!"

After several dud explosions, he finally heard a loud bang. Following that, Ye Qiu increased his pace.

As the sun set, Ye Qiu, with a dirty face, finally set foot on the journey back, walking much more lightly.

Although the power of the gunpowder was not as great as he had imagined, quantity could lead to quality, even if it was a bit troublesome.

However, it was more than enough to deal with thousand-year soul beasts.

Dealing with Soul Masters was a bit mediocre. In actual combat, Soul Masters were much smaller than soul beasts, and their mobility was too strong. The thrown explosive packs hadn't detonated before they had already run away.

Currently, the gunpowder produced by Ye Qiu was only suitable for large-scale battles and dealing with soul beasts.

"I'm back!"

In Dorm Seven, Ye Qiu's voice echoed.

"Xiao Qiu, you're finally back. I was so bored without you around!"

Dorm Seven only had Xiao Wu. Tang San had gone to study with the Grandmaster, and the others had their own jobs. Almost every day at this time, Xiao Wu would be waiting in the dorm for Ye Qiu to return.

Like a swallow returning to its nest, she threw herself into Ye Qiu's arms.

Wrinkling her nose, she said, "Xiao Qiu, what's that smell on you? It's really intoxicating."

"Your clothes and hair are also messy, cough!" As she spoke, she used her hands to tidy up Ye Qiu's hair, patted the dust off his clothes, and stirred up a coughing fit.

"Okay, okay!" Catching her hand, Ye Qiu said, "I need to take a shower first. How about you go buy some food for me?"

"No problem, but..." At first, she agreed loudly, but then suddenly became a bit awkward, blushing as she looked at Ye Qiu with eager eyes.

"What's wrong?" Ye Qiu was curious.

"I, I don't have any money left. Tang San, that guy, treated me to dinner today."

Xiao Wu's resentful eyes made Ye Qiu feel a bit awkward.

Although she could receive a gold soul coin every month from the Soul Hall, most of that money ended up in Ye Qiu's pocket.