Chapter 197: Nangong Wan, the Timely Rain in Mingdu, the Holy Spirit Church that Becomes Bigger and Stronger and Creates More Glory (4K)

"Powerful, wealthy, generous, lacking soul guides... sounds like catching a sucker, rushing to give you resources.

Let's put joining the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect aside for now, tell me how you found me first?"

Ling Bai was puzzled. So many Title Douluo were kept in the dark, and there was no reason for an eighth-level soul guide to see through the truth.

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

"I am the creator of Qianmei Yaorong.

I have a bad habit. All the soul guides I make by hand will leave exclusive marks, and my martial soul can sense every mark."

After speaking, a strong mental force spread out, and Lin Jiaran's cheeks were instantly covered with a layer of fine purple dragon scales, and his eyes also changed into the vertical pupils of the dragon clan.

"Fearful Demon Dragon..."

Ling Bai took off Qianmei Yaorong, and indeed found a special glittering L-shaped mark on the inside, and then sorted out the whole process of the matter.

The Fearful Demon Dragon is a subspecies of earth dragons. It is a very mediocre bloodline in the dragon family lineage, but it is a rare spiritual attribute martial soul.

He remembered that day when he broke into Mingde Hall, Lin Jiaran also blocked the strong men of the Body Sect in the underground space. It was probably at that time that he sensed the mark on the Thousand Charms Monster Face, and then confirmed the connection between the six-winged angel and the Death Prison Douluo.

The martial soul was released and then retracted. Lin Jiaran said with a burning look: "Sincerity has been shown 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 do you mean by collude? Say it more elegantly." Ling Bai's face jumped out of black lines.

"That means we have similar interests."

Lin Jiaran readily accepted the advice and adjusted the silver-framed glasses on his temples, showing the demeanor of a highly educated person: "You may not know me, let me formally introduce myself, which is considered as a resume and job application.

Lin Jiaran, age is confidential, martial soul is the fear dragon, soul power is level 84, level 8 soul guide, and deputy researcher of Mingde Hall.

The research direction of soul guide is spiritual and war dual cultivation.

You are easy to use Qianmei Yaorong, it transforms the damaged 100,000-year soul bone that cannot be absorbed artificially into an eighth-level peak soul guide, which represents my highest achievement in the spiritual field in the past.

I am good at making various high-power long-range soul guides and fixed-install soul guides, nicknamed the human-shaped gunpowder depot. In terms of destructive power alone, I am recognized as the first person under level nine in Mingde Hall. As long as the soul power breaks through level ninety in the future, those long-established old-fashioned level nine soul guides will not be able to match me."

Ling Bai nodded slightly: "I have a brilliant resume and I am a soul guide. The second-in-command of the Holy Land of Masters, the Douluo Continent originally belonged to the Three Kingdoms and there was no ninth-level soul guide. With your joining, the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect will undoubtedly make a qualitative leap.

But Mingde Hall treats you well, why do you have to leave? Too many constraints and boredom are not reasons, I want to hear the truth. "

Lin Jiaran frowned, and after a moment, he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were far away: "I have a soul guide, and I am eager to perfect and make it, but that soul guide requires a lot of resources. Mingde Hall did not support me. They chose to continue to study humanoid soul guides based on the predecessors.

I had no choice but to find a way to make money myself, so I pulled a dark line to smuggle Mingde Hall soul guides. Oh, by the way, Linglong Pavilion should be a subsidiary force of the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect. The first time I met you was in Linglong Pavilion. That day, I agreed with the owner of Linglong Pavilion on the smuggling quantity and price. "

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

Lin Jiaran said calmly: "My brother Lin Jiayi is the director of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy and the most trusted subordinate of Jing Hongchen. With his protection, I can easily take away some level 7 and 8 soul guides.

I made a lot of money by smuggling Mingde Hall soul guides, but my talent for cultivation is not high. First, I need to find secret medicine to break through the soul power, and second, I need to buy rare metals to complete the production.

The secret medicines that work on soul douluo are expensive, and the rare metals are astronomical. The benefits of smuggling are just a drop in the bucket.

After repeated consideration, I decided to leave the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy.

The wealth of the Jiubao Liuli Sect is comparable to that of Mingde Hall. The sect is safe with you, the Death Prison Douluo, sitting in the sect, and it is extremely short of high-level soul guides. If I go there, I will definitely be the chief soul guide. With the support of the Jiubao Liuli Sect, I will definitely be able to Realize your ideal. "

Ling Bai asked curiously: "What kind of soul guide do you want to make that forced an eighth-level soul guide to leave his hometown and go to another country?"

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

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Douluo Continent, which originally belonged to the Three Kingdoms, is about to fight a new round of war with the Sun and Moon Empire. I will prove to the old antiques of Mingde Hall that only in peacetime can we be qualified to calm down and study humanoid soul guides. War is killing and destruction, and the beautiful blood is exchanged for the dawn of thousands of years. "

"If you say so, I am looking forward to the advent of Bloody Dawn." Ling Bai clapped his hands lightly.

"You agree?"

Lin Jiaran relaxed and spread out her white palm: "I have encountered a bottleneck in my cultivation. I want to buy some rare metals. Give me 20 million first. If it's not enough, I will ask you again."

Ling Bai had a strange expression. Why did this woman ask for money like a money-eating beast?

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

"My money is not that easy to take. Sign your name on it."

Lin Jiaran looked at the soul contract. It was not a contract of sale. 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 is now afraid that the identity of the Death Prison Douluo will be leaked. After five years, the Titled Douluo Six-winged Angel plus the Death Prison Bone Dragon, one saint and one evil, will sweep the world and call a deer a horse. What can 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 name of Death Prison Douluo is extremely famous. The dragon roar instantly scared the evil soul masters of Xishui League and they knelt down and kowtowed for mercy. Nangong Wan couldn't help but turn pale. His soul power was only level 93. It was really difficult for him to face the Death Prison Bone Dragon alone.

Nangong Wan swallowed his saliva, kicked each of his men in the buttocks, and said fiercely: "Get out of here, I have something important to discuss with Death Prison Douluo!"

The evil soul masters left the room in a hurry, and Nangong Wan showed a warm smile: "Brother Death Prison, you misunderstood. My name is Nangong Wan, my title is Tian Wu, the leader of Xishui League, and also the second elder of the Holy Church.

Xishui League represents the Holy Church. I am looking for you with great wealth!"

"Tell me about your great wealth. If I am not satisfied, you will die the same way as that idiot just now."

"You are worthy of being Death Prison Douluo..."

Nangong Wan's head was cold Sweat dripped down his face. The glorious record of Death Prison Douluo made him feel very stressed: "Holy light shines on the earth, Holy Spirit descends on the world, our church is called Holy Spirit Church.

Brother Death Prison has been the most popular in Douluo Continent in recent years, but I want to tell you that there are always people who are better than you, and you are not the first evil soul master in the continent.

The soul power of the chief and deputy leaders of the Holy Church is higher than yours, and the Supreme Leader is a peerless evil soul master at the level of Extreme Douluo!"

"Extreme Douluo, that's interesting, but it has nothing to do with me, and I'm not rich."

Ling Bai moved forward slowly, and Death Prison Bone Dragon followed closely, with signs of attacking faintly. Nangong Wan moved forward synchronously with a tense face, and it seemed that the two would fight 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 it and scanned it with his mental power, and it was full of rare metals and a large stack of gold cards.

After skillfully collecting the bribe, Ling Bai took the opportunity to shake hands with Nangong Wan and said cordially: "Second Elder, you are too polite. The Holy Church is indeed not ordinary rich..."

He just showed a hint of interest in going to the Holy Spirit Church for a buffet.

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

Nangong Wan's mouth drew an unexpected smile. Death Prison Douluo's plunder of Mingde Hall showed his greedy nature. Evil soul masters could not escape the three words of power, money and sex. Xishui League had ten thousand ways to satisfy Death Prison Douluo's desire.

Ling Bai laughed loudly: "Brother Nangong is really a timely rain in Mingdu. It's really a pity to meet you too late today!"

Nangong Wan laughed even louder: "Brother Death Prison is so noble that he has stepped on the humble land. Our Xishui League will be glorious!

With the joining of Brother Death Prison, the Holy Church can become bigger and stronger and create more glory!

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

"Brother Nangong, please!"