Douluo 2: Lord of the Gods

Faced with Du Bu Si's imposing aura, the old man's face was still not nervous.

He smiled, and the whole person was like a divine sword, showing its sharp edge.

Du Bu Si narrowed his eyes and said, "Not bad sword attainments, I haven't seen such a sword cultivator in some years."

"Tell me, what kind of body martial soul genius is that?"

"You can actually make a deal with this sect master?"

The old man chuckled and said, "I wonder if the sect master is interested in a body martial soul owner with a brain and eyes?"

"What did you say?"

A trace of shock flashed across Du Bu Si's face, and the eyes of several elders beside him also changed slightly.

As we all know, body martial souls are divided into levels.

The more important it is to oneself, the higher the level of the body martial soul.

Like Long Aotian's skin martial soul, Du Bu Si's entire self is the best among the body martial souls.

And now this body martial soul with a brain and eyes is naturally one of the top existences among the body martial souls.

Without a brain, people cannot live.

What's more, it's a brain and eyes?

Du Bu Si couldn't help asking, "Where is he?"

An excellent body martial soul seedling naturally made Du Bu Si unable to sit still.

You know, the inheritance of the body martial soul still hasn't found a suitable successor.

Du Bu Si is thirsty for talent.

He will not let go of any possible opportunity easily.

The old man smiled and said, "The sect master hasn't agreed to trade with me yet."

"As long as the sect master is willing to provide some resources, I will naturally hand over the news with both hands."

Du Bu Si's face changed, and his eyes became dangerous, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"Any body martial soul master naturally belongs to my body sect. How dare you use my body sect to trade with this sect master?"

"Who gave you the courage?"

"If you tell it honestly, this sect master can let you go down the mountain safely, otherwise..."

Du Bu Si's tone was low, and an astonishing pressure swept the entire hall, and the elders beside him were also ready to move.

It seemed that the old man would be cut into pieces at the command.

The old man's voice gradually turned cold, "Master Du, are you trying to use your power to oppress others and seize things by force?"

Du Bu Si sneered, "So what? You are just an ordinary Super Douluo. What qualifications do you have to negotiate with this master?"

Du Bu Si's plan was very obvious. He wanted the news, but he didn't want to pay.

I have to say, this is very much like the Body Sect.

The old man sighed in his heart. It turned out that the master had guessed it right.

This group of bastards from the Body Sect are really unreasonable.

Fortunately, the master had expected it.

The old man's eyes condensed and he said sternly, "Master Du, your Body Sect is strong, but I am not just a freeloader."

"No one has ever been able to get free stuff from me."

"Then you have it from now on, go!"

As soon as Du Bu Si finished speaking, several elders rushed towards the old man almost at the same time.

The old man shook his hands, and a huge metal object appeared in front of him, and an indescribable sense of danger spread.

The elders who rushed over felt a strong sense of death surging in their hearts, and were frightened. They instinctively ran back at the first moment.

Du Bu Si's face changed, and he stood up suddenly, staring at the metal object in the old man's hand, with a bit of doubt in his eyes, "Nine-level fixed-type soul guide shells?"

Du Bu Si was shocked. He never expected that this unknown person named Ning Chen actually carried a nine-level fixed-type soul guide shell with him.

The power of this thing is comparable to a limit attack.

Moreover, at such a close distance, once it explodes, even he will be seriously injured, and the other elders will die on the spot.

Especially if this aftermath is vented, it is unknown how many disciples of the Body Sect will be injured or killed.

Damn, where did this Ning Chen get the nine-level soul guide shells?

Is he from the Sun Moon Empire?

But it doesn't look like it. How could the Sun Moon Empire have such a pure swordsmanship?

This is clearly a pure soul master.

Du Bu Si was puzzled.

He stared at the old man for a long time, and suddenly laughed: "Mr. Ning Chen, you are overreacting. This sect master is just joking with you."

The old man snorted coldly and said: "I hope it's a joke, otherwise I really think that your body sect is a cannibal."

Du Bu Si's face darkened, but looking at the ninth-level soul guide shell, he suppressed some of his dissatisfaction.

"Hahaha, Mr. Ning Chen, you misunderstood. Everyone knows that our body sect is the most reasonable and it is impossible for us to do such a threatening thing."

Du Bu Si laughed and said.

"Hmph, whether the Body Sect is reasonable or not, the world will have its own opinion. Master Du, don't say these tricks. We all have eyes and can see it. Let's just talk about the deal directly."

The old man didn't give any face, which made Du Bu Si feel a little embarrassed. Du Bu Si wanted to get angry immediately, but looking at the increasingly strong light on the ninth-level soul guide shell, his eyes condensed and forced a smile.

"Sir Ning Chen, how should we talk about it?"

The old man didn't go too far. If this place was not the headquarters of the Body Sect, Du Bu Si would be afraid to use a ninth-level soul guide shell. It would not pose a fatal threat to such a strong man.

He thought for a while and said: "I can reveal the detailed information about this martial soul genius. The Kegui Sect will need to pay two soul bones that are over 50,000 years old and 20 million gold soul coins."

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

Du BuShu waved his hand and refused, saying with a dark face: "Ning Chen, who do you think our Noumenon Sect is?"

"Do you think we are the royal family and do you have a treasury at home?"

"You really dare to speak."

"This sect leader tells you that the maximum is one thousand-year soul bone and one million gold soul coins."

The poison was not dead and he immediately slashed with a knife, almost cutting into the flesh.

The old man rolled his eyes and said, "Master Du, are you sending the beggar away?"

"Is this what I lack in you?"

"I've mobilized all my troops to come here, and you just want to throw away this little thing for me?"

"Don't even think about it."

"Or do you think that a genius with a brain and eyes and a martial soul is only worth this much?"

"You're too stingy."

Du Buushi said with a dark face: "Then how much do you want? To tell you the truth, your previous offer is impossible. Our Noumenon Sect is not taken advantage of."

The old man pretended to think about it for a moment, then showed a look of pain and said: "Just to give you face, Lord Poison, I will take a step back."

"You give me two soul bones that are over 50,000 years old and plus 10 million gold soul coins."

"Fuck you, no way."

"At most one ten-thousand-year-old soul bone, plus five million gold soul coins."

Du BuShu retorted.

"Too little, at least two soul bones that are over 50,000 years old and five million gold soul coins are needed."

The old man said.

"Fuck you, there's no way..."

…

The two bargained for a while, during which they cursed each other angrily.

In the end, the two reached a deal with a 50,000-year-old soul bone and three million gold soul coins.

Du BuShu said angrily: "Old man, you are still the first one who dares to rip off my sect leader."

The old man said without hesitation: "This is the first time I have seen such an old man like you being so picky."

"What the hell are you talking about? Do you believe that this sect leader destroyed you?"

Du BuShu rolled up his sleeves.

"Come on, the worst we can do is die together."

The old man activated his soul power, and the ninth-level soul-guided cannonball suddenly emitted cold murderous aura.

Du BuShu's body trembled, and then he reluctantly put away his anger.

But he still said sarcastically: "A soul master can only threaten people with a soul guide. I really don't know where your pride as a super Douluo has gone. You really embarrass the soul master."

The old man said disdainfully: "It's shameful that you old people are the right ones. Times have changed. If you stick to the old ways, you will only be eliminated."

"As a strong person, you have to learn to accept new things, you know shit."

"You dare to scold this sect leader?"

"Why did I scold you?"

…

The two quarreled again, full of gunpowder.

After a long while, Du BuShu said with a dark face: "Old man, the terms have been negotiated, can you tell me where I am now?"

The old man said calmly: "I haven't brought the things yet, so I paid for them and delivered them."

"Are you so damn afraid that this sect leader won't give you money?" Du Buushi said angrily.

"With your Noumenon Sect's style of conduct, it's not impossible."

The old man said calmly.

"What the hell!"

The poison was so angry that he said to the elder beside him: "Go and get the things."

Not long after, a 50,000-year-old soul bone and three million gold soul coins were delivered.

The old man glanced at it and accepted it with a smile.

Du Buushi endured the dissatisfaction in his heart and urged: "Can you say it now?"

If it weren't for the future of the Noumenon Sect and he didn't want to miss this genius, he wouldn't have endured it for so long.

The old man smiled slightly and said, "Of course you can. I am very trustworthy in business."

"This genius with a brain and an eye-body martial spirit is called Huo Yuhao, and he is in Shrek City now."

"Shrek City?"

"Are you saying that Shrek Academy has deceived the genius of my Noumenon Sect?"

Du BuShu said suspiciously.

The old man said calmly: "I just said that he is in Shrek City. The rest is none of my business. You can think whatever you like."

"You and this sect leader are still playing this game?"

"I said, you are not here to sow discord, are you? Want to provoke us and Shrek Academy into trouble?"

"You bastard is holding a level nine soul-guided cannonball. You are not the grandson of the Sun and Moon Empire, are you?"

"No, there are no such strong soul masters in the Sun and Moon Empire. Wait, you are not a spy who has taken refuge in the Sun and Moon Empire, are you?"

Du Buushi looked at the old man with a scrutinizing gaze, his face full of suspicion.

The old man curled his lips and said, "What kind of piece of shit is the Sun and Moon Empire? Does it deserve my loyalty?"

"Everything I said is true. The man named Huo Yuhao is in Shrek City, and he does have some connections with Shrek Academy."

"Why should this sect leader trust you?"

Du BuShu questioned.

"I can swear by my martial spirit. If what I say is false, my martial spirit will be broken and my cultivation will be lost."

The old man didn't say much and just swore an oath with his martial spirit.

Du BuShui was stunned.

Swearing by his martial spirit, he had no reason not to believe it.

So, what the old man said is true?

Is the genius of his Noumenon Sect really in Shrek Academy?

"Damn Shrek Academy, you are so brave, you dare to touch even our Noumenon Sect members."

Du Bu Si couldn't help but curse.

The old man's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't want to stay any longer.

He glanced at Du Bu Si and said, "The transaction has been completed, so I won't bother Master Du anymore. Goodbye."

"Wait."

Du Bu Si stopped the old man and said, "Sir Ning Chen, why don't you stay in my body sect for a few more days? After all, you've finally come here."

"No, I have something else to do, so I won't bother Master Du anymore."

The old man raised the ninth-level soul guide shell and retreated step by step.

Du Bu Si frowned, but didn't stop him after all.

Seeing the old man leave the hall, an elder couldn't help but ask: "Master, are you really going to let that guy go?"

"No outsider has ever taken anything away from us, let alone soul bones."

Du Bu Si's eyes flashed, and he said: "It's not that easy to take our things."

"Old Jin, take a few people to follow him, and when he leaves our body sect, take the opportunity to intercept him."

"Although the power of the ninth-level soul guide shell is great, it will be just that if it doesn't explode in our base."

"Comparable to the ultimate attack?"

"Hehe, that has to be able to hit people."

If it weren't for the fact that they were in the body sect before, Du Bu Si would not have wasted a word with the old man.

A ninth-level soul guide shell, if it was in an open area, would not threaten him at all.

"Yes, Master!"

Several elders looked at each other and followed him out.

Du Bu Si returned to his seat and sat down, tapping his fingers lightly on the table, thinking.

"With a brain and an eye spirit, Huo Yuhao must be a genius, maybe even better than Aotian."

"If such a genius can be taken back to the sect, perhaps the sect will have successors in the future."

"Shrek Academy, hum."

Du Bu Si snorted and said, "Everyone knows that the spirit master of the body spirit belongs to my body sect. They dared to take him for their own use without permission. It's simply not giving our body sect face."

"It seems that I still have to find time to go to Shrek Academy."

"The children of our body sect are not what Shrek Academy can have."

"Our body sect has not appeared in the world for a long time. It seems that these guys in Shrek Academy have forgotten how powerful we are."

"And the 100,000-year soul beast embryo of Mingde Hall should also be put on the agenda."

"The water of the 100,000-year soul beast embryo is too deep. Mingde Hall can't grasp it at all. Let us let the body sect do it."

Du Bu Si murmured softly, with thousands of thoughts in his mind.

…

At the same time, after following the old man out of the Body Sect, several elders of the Body Sect chased him for hundreds of miles, spending a lot of effort, but they couldn't even find a single person.

"Where is he?"

"Where did that bastard Ning Chen go?"

An elder couldn't help but curse loudly.

At this time, a gray-robed elder on the side said: "It seems that this Ning Chen was well prepared and used a method we didn't know to get rid of us."

"Don't chase him anymore. It's a waste of time to chase him. Let's go back and report."