Douluo: Peerless Angel Glory

"Powerful, wealthy, generous, soul-deficient mentor... sounds like someone who took advantage of you and rushed to give you resources.

Putting aside joining the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect for now, how did you discover me first? "

Ling Bai was puzzled. So many titled Douluo were kept in the dark. It was impossible for an eighth-level soul engineer to see through the truth.

Lin Jiaran stretched out two slender fingers and pointed at her beautiful face:

“I am the creator of Thousand Charms.

I have a bad habit. Every soul guide I make by myself will leave its own mark, and my martial soul can sense every mark. "

After finishing speaking, a strong spiritual power filled the air. Lin Jiaran's cheeks were instantly covered with a layer of fine purple dragon scales, and his eyes changed into dragon-like vertical pupils.

"Are you afraid of the dragon..."

Ling Bai took off the Thousand Charming Demonic Face and found a special sparkling L-shaped mark on the inside, and immediately figured out the whole process of the matter.

The Fear Demon Dragon is a subspecies of earth dragon. It is a very mediocre bloodline in the dragon family pedigree, but it is a rare spiritual attribute martial spirit.

He remembered that day when he forced his way into the Ming De Hall, and Lin Jiaran also blocked the strong men of the Noumenon Sect in the underground space. It was probably at that time that he sensed the mark on the Qian Charming Demonic Face, and then confirmed the connection between the Seraphim and the Hell Douluo.

As soon as the martial spirit was released, Lin Jiaran said with stern eyes: "I have shown my sincerity to you, and I have no interest in enforcing justice. On the contrary, I want to join the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect and collude with you."

"What's the matter of collusion? Let's put it more politely." A black line appeared on Ling Bai's face.

“That’s like-mindedness.”

Lin Jiaran followed the good example and adjusted her silver-framed glasses on her temples, showing her intellectual demeanor: "Maybe you don't know me, so let me introduce myself formally, which is my resume and employment application.

Lin Jiaran, whose age is kept secret, has a martial soul that fears the dragon, has a soul power of level 84, is an eighth-level soul mentor, and is the second researcher of Mingde Hall.

The research direction of soul guidance is spiritual cultivation and war cultivation.

You can use Thousand Charms Demon Rong smoothly. You can transform a damaged hundred thousand year old soul bone that cannot be artificially absorbed into an eighth-level peak soul guide. That represents my highest achievement in the spiritual field in the past.

I am good at making all kinds of powerful long-range soul guidance devices and fixed soul guidance devices. I am nicknamed the Humanoid Gunpowder Storehouse. In terms of destructive power alone, I am recognized by Mingde Hall as the number one person below the ninth level. As long as the soul power breaks through level 90 in the future, those veteran ninth-level soul masters who have been famous for a long time will not be able to compete with me. "

Ling Bai nodded slightly: "With a brilliant resume, and as a second researcher at the Soul Master Holy Land, Douluo Continent originally belonged to the Three Kingdoms and there was no ninth-level soul master. With you joining, the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect will undoubtedly make a qualitative leap.

But Mingdetang treats you well, why do you have to leave? Being too restrained and tired of staying are not the reasons. I want to listen to the truth. "

Lin Jiaran's eyebrows were furrowed, and after a moment she slowly opened them, her eyes far away: "I have a soul guidance device, and I desperately want to perfect it and make it, but that soul guidance device requires a lot of resources. Mingdetang did not support me. , they chose to continue researching humanoid soul guides on the basis of their predecessors.

I had no choice but to find a way to get money on my own, so I set up a hidden line to smuggle the Mingdetang Soul Guidance Device. Oh, by the way, Linglong Pavilion should be an affiliated force of the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect. The first time I met you was in Linglong Pavilion. That day I negotiated the smuggling quantity and price with the master of Linglong Pavilion. "

"You are the mastermind behind the secret line..." Ling Bai sighed.

Lin Jiaran said calmly: "My brother Lin Jiayi is the teaching director of the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineering Academy and Jing Hongchen's most trusted subordinate. With his protection, I easily took away some seventh- and eighth-level soul tools.

I earned a lot of money by smuggling Mingdetang soul tools, but my cultivation talent is not high. First, I have to find a secret medicine to break through the soul power, and second, I have to buy rare metals to complete the production.

The secret medicines that work on Contra are expensive, and rare metals cost astronomical amounts, so the benefits of smuggling are only a drop in the bucket.

After much consideration, I decided to leave the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy.

The wealth of the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect is comparable to that of Mingde Hall. With you, the Death Hell Douluo, in charge of the sect, it is safe and sound, and it is extremely lacking in high-level soul guides. If I go there, I will definitely be the chief soul guide, and there is the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect behind me. With support, I will definitely be able to realize my ideal. "

Ling Bai was a little curious and asked: "What kind of soul guidance device do you want to make, forcing a generation of eighth-level soul masters to leave their hometown and move to another country?"

"My ancestors were from the Heavenly Soul Empire. They moved to the Sun-Moon Empire a thousand years ago. Now they are returning home after studying instead of leaving their hometown." Lin Jiaran corrected seriously, "The soul guidance device is called Bloody Dawn, and I have great expectations for it. Expect it to have the destructive power to change the course of a war.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that a new round of war between the Three Kingdoms of Douluo Continent and the Sun and Moon Empire is about to begin. I will prove to the old antiques of Mingde Hall that only in peaceful times can one be qualified to calm down and study humanoid soul guides. War is killing and destruction, exchanging poignant blood for the dawn of thousands of years. "

"You put it that way, I'm looking forward to the release of Bloody Dawn." Ling Bai clapped softly.

"You agreed?"

Lin Jiaran relaxed and spread her white and tender palms: "I have encountered a bottleneck in my practice. I want to buy some rare metals by the way. Give me 20 million first. If it is not enough, I will ask you for it."

Ling Bai's expression was strange. Why was this woman like a gold-eating beast, asking for money?

Two gold cards swirled in the air and flew into Lin Jiaran's hands. At the same time, there was a soul contract, and Ling Bai's clear voice came out:

"My money is not that easy to get, so sign your name on it."

Lin Jiaran looked at the soul contract. It was not a contract of selling one's body. It simply said that within five years, the true identity of the Death Prison Douluo must not be revealed to anyone in any way. If the contract is breached, the soul will collapse and die.

She signed her name casually, and the soul contract broke into dots of light and fell into Lin Jiaran's spiritual sea. She understood Ling Bai's worries and took the initiative to say:

"Is five years enough? How about changing it to a lifetime?"

"After five years, whoever I say is the Death Prison Douluo will be the Death Prison Douluo."

Feeling the majestic momentum, Lin Jiaran's body trembled slightly, and suddenly recalled the information of the person in front of her. He was less than sixteen years old, but he was already a soul saint with a god-level martial soul. His combat power was catching up with the Titled Douluo, and he also controlled a level 96 extreme death bone dragon.

He was now afraid that the identity of the Death Prison Douluo would be leaked. After five years, the Titled Douluo Six-winged Angel plus the Death Prison Bone Dragon, one saint and one evil, swept the world, calling a deer a horse, and what could the world do!

"If you really become that powerful, my Bloody Dawn will be useless." She seemed to be joking, but also meant something.

Ling Bai smiled noncommittally, threw the Thousand Charms Monster Face in his hand and said:

"Since you are the creator of the Thousand Charms Monster Face, I'll just get straight to the point. After my mental power has been improved step by step, the effect of the Thousand Charms Monster Face's second skill, the Spiritual Wall, has become negligible. Can you help me upgrade it?"

Lin Jiaran pondered for a while and said cautiously: "The core of the Thousand Charms Monster Face is the damaged 100,000-year-old Thousand Charms Fox head soul bone. The prerequisite for upgrading is to repair that soul bone.

In recent years, my soul guide skills have made some breakthroughs, and I am somewhat confident that the Thousand Charms Monster Face will officially enter the ninth level.

You find a head soul bone, which must be more than 50,000 years old, and a 10,000-year-old head secret soul bone as an adhesive. You pay for the rest of the rare metals and I buy them. The upgrade will be completed in about a week.

Ling Bai's heart was bleeding, but he had to nod and agree. He reached out and took out the 70,000-year-old evil eye tyrant head soul bone and 10 million gold cards that Ancient Demon Douluo had exploded, and said:

"This is the spiritual attribute soul bone and gold soul coins. The secret soul bone will be delivered tomorrow."

The secret soul bone is the easiest soul bone to get. Mingdu is the most prosperous city in the four empires, and it can be easily obtained by spending a little more money.

"The exchange students of the two colleges will have more than a year. You handle all matters during this period. I will write a recommendation letter to the sect master in advance. When the time comes, you will directly resign and go to the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect to take up the post." Ling Bai said.

"No problem."

For Lin Jiaran, it doesn't matter where he studies.

"Well, there is one more thing." Ling Bai waved his hand, and two fat abominations grunted and moved a huge metal man. The two liches held the Conferred God Platform and a stack of blueprints in their hands, and handed them to Lin Jiaran respectfully. When she saw the metal man, Lin Jiaran's pupils suddenly shrank. She was the deputy researcher of Mingde Hall, so she naturally knew about humanoid soul guides. She took the blueprints with a premonition and found that they were indeed the 21 ninth-level soul guide blueprints stolen from Mingde Hall. The method of the Conferred God Platform was quite familiar, like the work of Xu Cong, the former chief researcher of Mingde Hall. Ling Baifeng said calmly: "The 20 million I gave you before was salary. I will ask the sect master to send medicine to push you to the title Douluo as soon as possible. These drawings and soul guides are useless to others, and they can't understand them. You should study them first.

We will provide the medicines and rare metals. Just tell us how much you want. The sect master and I only look at the results.

I hope we can make our own level nine soul guide in the shortest time."

The aura of the rich and powerful came to her face. Lin Jiaran almost couldn't maintain the serious image of a teacher, and murmured:

"I came to the right place, I came to the right place!"

...

Ten days later, Qingse Hotel in Mingdu.

Qingse Hotel is one of the important strongholds of Xishui League. It is only two kilometers away from the palace of Sun Moon Empire and is in an absolutely prime location.

The hotel is decorated moistly, with white porcelain decorations everywhere, and occasionally bright red decorations, as if foreshadowing blood in white.

"Waste, all waste!"

Nangong Wan, the leader of Xishui League, sat in the main seat of the meeting hall, with a surging aura around him. He stared at the evil soul masters of Xishui League and shouted angrily: "It's been two months, and we haven't found even a hair of Death Prison Douluo. What use do I have for you!"

One of the evil soul masters said with tears in his eyes: "Leader, Death Prison Douluo is a super evil Douluo of the generation. If he insists on hiding, how can we find him?"

Nangong Wan was so angry that he slapped him, and the man was instantly slapped into a pool of blood mist. The evil soul masters lowered their heads in fear, and each of them looked more obedient than quails.

"This leader has made a promise to the leader that he will invite Death Prison Douluo to join the Holy Church." Nangong Wan said in a cold tone, "I will give you the last seven days. No matter what method you use, dig three feet into the ground, kowtow and burn incense, and invite Death Prison Douluo to this leader!"

"No need for them to invite me, I will come uninvited."

The door exploded, and the evil and charming young man with black hair and black eyes broke into the meeting hall against the light. Under the young man was a pale and ferocious bone dragon, maintaining a claw-waving posture.

"Death Prison Douluo!"

This sense of oppression that swallowed the sky and the earth enveloped the entire hall, and Nangong Wan was actually surprised.

"Xishui League is trying to find out about me everywhere, what? Are you looking for death?"

Ling Bai sneered, and the Death Prison Bone Dragon cooperated and let out a dragon roar that reached the sky and the earth.

The Death Hell Douluo's reputation was extremely resounding. The dragon's roar frightened the evil soul masters of the Xishui Alliance in an instant. He quickly knelt down and knelt down to beg for mercy. Nangong Wan couldn't help but look pale. His soul power was only level ninety-three. He faced it alone. The Hell Bone Dragon is really stretched thin.

Nangong Wan swallowed his saliva, kicked each of his men on the buttocks, and said harshly: "You guys, get out, I have important matters to discuss with Death Hell Douluo!"

The evil soul masters left the room in a hurry, and Nangong Wan turned around and showed a warm smile: "Brother Death Prison has misunderstood, my name is Nangong Wan, I am titled Tian Centipede, the leader of Xishui Alliance, and I am also the second elder of the Holy Cult.

The Xishui Alliance represents the Holy Cult, and looking for you means you will be rich and powerful! "

"Putian Fugui will tell you in detail. If I'm not satisfied, you will die in the same way that idiot died just now."

"As expected of a Death Hell Douluo..."

Nangong Wan's head was dripping with cold sweat. The Death Hell Douluo's illustrious achievements made him feel a lot of pressure: "The holy light shines on the earth, the Holy Spirit descends on the world, and our church is called the Holy Spirit Church.

Brother Death Prison has been unrivaled in the Douluo Continent in recent years, but I want to tell you that there are people outside the world, and you are not the number one evil soul master in the mainland.

The soul power of the leader and deputy leaders of the Holy Religion is higher than yours, and the supreme leader is a peerless evil soul master at the ultimate Douluo level! "

"Ultimate Douluo, that's a bit interesting, but unfortunately it has nothing to do with me, and it's not rich."

Ling Bai moved forward slowly, and the Hell Bone Dragon followed suit, with faint signs of attack. Nangong Wan moved forward with a tense face, and it seemed as if a fight would break out between the two of them in the next second.

Suddenly, Nangong Wan took out a storage soul guide at lightning speed and handed it over with both hands.

Ling Bai took over the spiritual power and swept it away. It was filled with rare metals and a large pile of gold cards.

Putting away the bribe skillfully, Ling Bai shook hands with Nangong Wan and said cordially: "Second Elder, you are so polite. The Holy Sect is indeed not an ordinary wealthy person..."

He showed just the right amount of interest in going to the buffet at Holy Spirit Church.

"Hehe, Brother Death Prison must be the leader's right-hand man. We will all be colleagues in the future. Xishui Alliance cannot do without Brother Death Prison's care."

An unexpected smile appeared on Nangong Wan's lips. The Death Prison Douluo's search for Mingde Hall showed that he was greedy in nature. Evil soul masters could not escape the three words of power, money and sex. The Xishui Alliance had ten thousand ways to satisfy the Death Prison Douluo. desire.

Ling Bai laughed loudly: "Brother Nangong is really here at the right time. It's so late to meet you today!"

Nangong Wan laughed even louder: "Brother Death Prison has his noble feet on humble soil, and our Xishui Alliance is full of glory!

With the addition of Brother Death Prison, the Holy Cult can become bigger and stronger and create greater glory!

I'll prepare a table of wine and food, Brother Death Prison, please! "

"Brother Nangong please!"