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-rimmed glasses on her temples, showing her intellectual demeanor: "You may not know me, so I would like to formally introduce myself, 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 being alone 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 all expensive, and the rare metals are even more expensive, 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 Treasures 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 Treasures 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 homes and switch to other countries?"

"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 agree?"

Lin Jiaran relaxed and spread her white palms: "I have encountered a bottleneck in my practice. I want to buy some rare metals. 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 to sell oneself. It simply contained one sentence: Within five years, the Death Prison Douluo's true identity must not be revealed to anyone in any way. Otherwise, the soul would collapse and die.

Xiaosha signed her name, and the soul contract shattered into little rays of light and fell into Lin Jiaran's spiritual sea. She understood Ling Bai's worries and said nonchalantly:

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

"Five years from now, whoever I say is a Death Hell Douluo will be a Death Hell Douluo."

Feeling the majestic momentum, Lin Jiaran's delicate body trembled slightly, and she 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 spirit. His combat power was comparable to that of a titled Douluo, and he also controlled A level 96 ultimate death bone dragon.

He is now afraid that the Death Hell Douluo's identity will be revealed. Five years later, the Titled Douluo Seraph and the Death Hell Bone Dragon will appear. One saint and one evil will sweep across the world, calling a deer a horse. What will the world do!
"If you really become that powerful, wouldn't my Bloody Dawn be useless?" She seemed to be joking, but also meant something.

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

"Since you are the creator of Thousand Charms, let me get straight to the point. After my spiritual power has improved step by step, the effect of Thousand Charms' second skill, Spiritual Wall, has become minimal. Can you help me upgrade it?"

Lin Jiaran was silent, thought for a while, and said cautiously: "The core of the Thousand Charming Demonic Appearance is the damaged soul bone of the head of the Thousand Charming Demonic Fox that is 100,000 years old. The prerequisite for upgrading is to repair the soul bone.

Over the years, I have made breakthroughs in my soul guidance skills, and I am somewhat confident that Qian Mei Yao Rong will officially enter the ninth level.

You look for a head soul bone, which must have spiritual attributes of more than 50,000 years, and a 10,000-year-old head secret soul bone as the adhesive. You are responsible for paying for the remaining rare metals and I am responsible for buying them. It takes about a week to complete the upgrade. "

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

"These are spiritual attribute soul bones and gold soul coins. The secret soul bones will be delivered tomorrow."

The secret soul bone is the easiest soul bone to obtain. As the most prosperous city among the four empires, Mingdu can be easily obtained by spending a little more money. "There are still more than a year left for the exchange program between the two colleges. You should handle all matters during this period. I will write a letter of recommendation to the sect leader in advance. When the time comes, you will resign directly and take up your post at the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect." Ling Bai said.

"no problem."

For Lin Jiaran, research is the same wherever he goes.

"Well, there's one more thing."

Ling Bai waved his hand, and the two fat abominations groaned and brought a huge metal man. The two lichs held the God Conferring Platform and a stack of blueprints in their hands, and handed them to Lin Jiaran respectfully. .

The moment she saw the metal man, Lin Jiaran's pupils suddenly shrank. She is the second researcher of Mingde Hall, so she naturally knows humanoid soul guides.

He took the stack of blueprints with a premonition and found that they were indeed the blueprints for the twenty-one ninth-level soul tools stolen from Mingdetang. The technique of Fengshentai is quite familiar, like the work of Xu Cong, the former chief researcher of Mingdetang.

Ling Baifeng Qingyun said calmly: "The twenty million I gave you before was a salary. I will ask the sect master to send you medicine and push you to the title Douluo as soon as possible. These blueprints and soul guides are of no use to others, and they don't care. If you don’t understand, just do your research first.

We pay for medicines and rare metals, no matter how much it costs, the sect master and I only look at the results.

We hope that we can create our own level nine soul guide in the shortest possible time. "

Lin Jiaran could hardly maintain the image of a serious teacher with the aristocratic aura of local tyrants, and murmured:
"I came to the right place, I came to the right place!"

……

Ten days later, Mingdu Qingse Hotel.

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

The decoration of the hotel is moist, with white porcelain decorations everywhere, and occasionally bright red decorations, which seem to indicate the blood in the whiteness.

"Trash, all rubbish!"

The leader of the Xishui Alliance, Nangong Wan, was sitting at the main seat in the meeting hall. His whole body was filled with momentum. He glared at the evil spirit masters of the Xishui Alliance and angrily said, "It's been two months and I haven't even found a single hair of the Deathly Hell Douluo. I want to What's the use of you!"

One of the evil soul masters was about to cry without tears: "Alliance leader, Death Prison Douluo is a super evil douluo of the first generation. If we insist on hiding, how can we find him?"

Nangong Wan was so angry that he slapped him in the face, and the man was instantly turned into a pool of blood mist. The evil soul masters lowered their heads tremblingly, and they all looked more well-behaved than quails.

"This alliance leader has made a promise in front of the leader, and will definitely invite Death Hell Douluo to join the Holy Cult." Nangong Wan said in a cold tone, "I will give you the last seven days. No matter what method is used, dig three feet into the ground, kowtow and burn incense. Invite the leader of the Death Prison Douluo!"

"There is no need for them to invite me. I came here uninvited."

The door exploded with a bang, and an evil young man with black hair and black eyes broke into the meeting hall against the light. Under the young man was a pale white ferocious bone dragon, maintaining the posture of waving its claws.

"Death Hell Douluo!"

This oppressive feeling that swallowed up the sky and the earth enveloped the entire hall, and Nangong Wan was surprised.

"Xishui Alliance is looking for information about me everywhere. Why are you seeking death?"

Ling Bai sneered, and the Hell Bone Dragon let out a dragon roar that reached heaven and earth in unison.

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 religion, and I am looking for you to 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 unparalleled 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 main and deputy leaders of the Holy Religion have higher soul power than you, 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 mental 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 took advantage of the opportunity to shake 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!"

(End of this chapter)