Douluo: Peerless Tang Sect, Angel and Rakshasa Return

Chapter 142 - If I drop my eyes, that’s the ruler!

At midnight, the two went back and forth several times, and finally returned to the brightly lit Xinghuang Hotel.

In the lobby of the hotel, Wu Yun was sitting on the sofa and yawning boredly. Judging from the four or five empty coffee cups on the table, he had been waiting for a long time, but fortunately, he finally got Qian Lingyun.

Seeing the two of Qian Lingjun stepping into the gate of the hotel, Wu Yun couldn't help but tremble, and after a little tidying up his appearance, he greeted him with a cheerful smile, "Saint, eighth elder, you are finally back!" Alright, the deputy leader is waiting for you in the room!"

"Okay, I understand, thank you for your hard work." Qian Lingjun pursed her lips and nodded, walking around the dark clouds towards the room. Along the way, she was thinking about how to concoct the Noumenon Sect's Titled Douluo.

directly killed?No, the soul and body of a titled Douluo are still great treasures even in the eyes of evil soul masters of the level of Ye Xishui and Zhong Liwu.

Just thinking aimlessly for a while, before he knew it, Qian Lingyun had arrived at the door of Feng Ling's room.

After a simple knock three times, Feng Ling's slightly hoarse voice came from inside the door: "Come in."

Squeak!

Qian Lingjun pushed open the door, and couldn't help frowning. The curtains in this room are closed, it's almost...you can't see your fingers.

Not to mention using a soul guide lamp to illuminate the room as bright as day, even this candle didn't light a single one.

"Hiss, why don't you turn on the light!" As he spoke, Qian Lingjun pressed the switch of the ceiling chandelier in the dark.

Brush, the moment the light is turned on, the soft white light dispels the darkness in the room and brings long-lost light to the dark room.

After briefly glancing at the people and objects in the room with the help of the light, Qian Lingyun walked up to Feng Ling and tentatively asked, "It's done?!"

"It's done." Fengling, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, didn't even open her eyes. She just replied expressionlessly. After receiving the accurate answer, Qian Lingjun felt happy and asked hurriedly: "Then what is he doing now?" Where!"

"The leader needs high-quality flesh and blood from a senior soul master. That guy has been sealed with soul power and has been handed over to the fourth elder to take back to the main altar."

"That's it!" Qian Lingjun lowered his head in frustration, muttering in his heart, "Don't kill me! If I kill you, how can I torture the secret of the second awakening!"

You must know that the Noumenon Sect has a special cultivation method, which has a success rate of 90.00% for stimulating the second awakening of the martial soul. Persevere in the process of cultivation on the edge of life and death.

Before, she had asked Mei Douluo to ask some of the content from Lang Ya and Yu Tao, but this required a confession with a more advanced body sect soul master. If there is really no problem, then it can be used for the next experiment of.

The second awakening of the Angel Martial Soul, it's really interesting to think about it!

Just as she was thinking, Feng Ling raised her hand and pressed on Qian Lingjun's shoulder, injected a soul power, probed carefully for a while, and asked in a deep voice: "Saint, you're already level 62, why don't you Are you considering absorbing the spirit ring?"

"If you are not sure about absorbing the 10-year-old soul beast embryo, we can save it for the eighth ring. According to the auction house, absorbing the power of the embryo at the eighth ring may make you a twin martial soul. .”

"Haha, I don't need to worry about this, deputy leader. I have my own arrangements for the soul ring. If there is really no way, my grandmother will take action." Qian Lingjun laughed twice and thought to himself: "I am already a twin. I already have a martial soul. If I add another martial soul according to what you said, wouldn’t I be able to become a three-life martial soul? 】

"Grandmother? Oh! You mean the Supreme Leader!" Feng Ling blinked her eyes in amazement at Qian Lingjun, and it took her a long time to realize that she had been busy with so many things during this time that she even forgot about Qian Lingjun. Ye Xishui has already accepted her as a granddaughter. "

Since she doesn't need to worry about the soul ring, she can just complete her job honestly.

"I don't know if the Holy Maiden still remembers the missions the leader gave us when we came here?" Feng Ling thought for a moment, then asked again.

"This is natural. The most important task of our trip is to find the Phoenix Saintess of our sect. I can tell you clearly that as long as we don't do anything now, we will just keep an eye on the game. It won't be long , the Holy Maiden of Phoenix will appear." Qian Lingyun smiled, and winked at Feng Ling pretending to be mysterious.

"How did the saint know about this kind of thing?" Feng Ling asked with a strange expression.

Not to mention Fengling, even Mei Douluo looked at Qian Lingjun with suspicion. After all... as long as she didn't do anything, the Phoenix Saint would automatically appear. This was too outrageous.

"Have you ever been a saint?" Qian Lingjun asked.

"No." Mei Douluo shook his head bluntly, Feng Ling was silent for a moment, then also shook his head.

"What about you!?" Qian Lingjun looked sideways at Zhang Peng and the others, and asked again.

"Ahem, saintess, we are men, so we can't be saints..." Zhang Peng's mouth twitched, his eyebrows twitched a few times, and he said embarrassingly.

"Since none of you have ever been a saint, why should you doubt what I said!"

"As far as I know, the old priest who has died and has never seen me can roughly predict my location, and then asks you to search for me all over the world!" Qian Lingjun turned around and looked at me with his hands. Zhang Peng and Wu Yun looked at Feng Ling again and asked, "That's right, right!?"

"Yes." Zhang Peng nodded subconsciously.

Seeing this, the corners of Qian Lingjun's mouth lightly raised, exuding a convincing and charming temperament all over his body, and said proudly: "Then since you can regard the words of a person who has never met me as the golden rule, why can't I, a saint? There is a unique telepathy with other saintesses!"

"Ah, this...although it doesn't seem to make any sense...but it does seem to have some truth." Wu Yun was silent for a while, then nodded in agreement, turned around and persuaded:

"Deputy leader, what the saint said is indeed reasonable! Since we can believe the old priest's prediction, why can't we trust the saint's premonition! Anyway, there are not many soul master competitions, we will know after a while. .”

"Hiss...", Feng Ling frowned and struggled for a long time, but couldn't explain why for a long time, after all... Qian Lingjun used a proposition that could not be proved to prove another proposition by the way.

"Forget it, you all go back to rest! I'm thinking about it..." Feng Ling waved his hand to push everyone away, and sat on the sofa in a daze.

Out of the room door, Mei Douluo hurriedly grabbed Qian Lingyun's shoulders, and asked curiously: "Saint, is it true that the saints you said have mutual feelings for each other?"

"I don't know about other saintesses, but I can." Qian Lingyun glanced at Mei Douluo vaguely, pretending to be mysterious: "Perhaps, this is the difference between me and other saintesses! After all, I am the most important of the three saintesses, so I must have some special abilities."

"Wow! Sensitive ability? This is really cool!", Mei Douluo's eyes twinkled with little golden stars, looked at Qian Lingjun with admiration, and tremblingly said: "If I also have this kind of Ability, will you be able to find more handsome guys!"