Douluo: Peerless Tang Sect, Angel and Rakshasa Return

Chapter 213 - Ye Guyi: Why don’t you go and grab it?

What's more interesting is that she also adapted measures to local conditions and materials, and removed the bones from these skeletons to make a set of practical armor.

Seeing Ye Guyi so full of energy, Qian Lingjun couldn't help but smile with relief. She changed her clothes and transformed into a coquettish... um, undead creature?

Abandoning Shangguan Weier, she tiptoedly hid behind Ye Guyi, and then suddenly said:

"Young brave man! Excuse me, do you need to make a deal with me? I have sharp weapons, powerful armor and a magical map!"

Under the black robe, the blue face of the troubadour Qian Lingjun was revealed. With a gentle smile on her face, she gently patted Ye Guyi's back!

"Ah!?" Ye Guyi jumped back suddenly, pointed the weapon in his hand at Qian Lingjun's head and asked in surprise: "You, you, you, what are you?"

"Here we are! We are the troubadours of this place. Our main business is to provide benefits to the brave. Oh no, we are to give the brave a little help!" Qian Lingjun happily poured out a bunch of strange things and said very Patiently introduce to Ye Guyi:

"Dang, dang, dang! The fine iron long sword is durable and strong!"

"Iron shield, durable leather!"

"Iron armor, durable leather!"

"Drinking water, needless to say about this!"

"The most important thing is it!"

As he spoke, Qian Lingjun took out a parchment that had failed to be aged, and said in a very arrogant manner: "This is the latest map. With it, you can survive here more easily."

Taking the map and glancing at it, Ye Guyi stared at the cheap goods in front of her that she wouldn't have even looked at before, with expectant eyes:

"Then...how can I have them!"

"You have to ask the right person, don't ask for 998 or 888, I will give you the same price and take it home right away!"

After singing and dancing, Qian Lingjun pointed to the storage soul tool in Ye Guyi's hand and smiled lightly: "Give it to me, and these things will all be yours!"

"Take these broken things in exchange for my storage soul tool, why don't you grab it!"

In shock, Ye Guyi shouted in grief and anger.

"No, no, no! You just touched my goods, and they can no longer be sold. If you touch them, you have to buy them! This is my rule!"

"What if I don't buy it!" Ye Guyi roared angrily.

"Okay, you are a young man who has no martial ethics and bullies me, an old comrade. Then don't blame me!" Qian Lingjun shook his head with a serious face, and just clapped his hands, a soul emperor-level death The knight came on horseback from a distance and stood behind Qian Lingjun very fiercely.

Ye Guyi stared blankly at this thing that she couldn't defeat at all, and suddenly fell into deep thought...

"You should think like this, I could have grabbed it directly, but now I am willing to give you something!" Qian Lingjun started to cheat while he started, coaxing and deceiving, and pulling and pulling the storage of Ye Guyi. The physical soul guide was completely removed.

"Thank you Shenghui, I'll come next time!"

After finishing speaking, Qian Lingjun shook off the harvest at Ye Guyi, smiled lightly and rode off on his horse.

Ye Guyi, who dared not speak out, looked at her receding back, his lips moved, as if he was greeting the eighteenth generation of this damned troubadour with the quintessence of Chinese culture.

Walking out of the demiplane of the undead, Qian Lingjun recounted to Shangguan Wei'er what happened to Ye Guyi with great joy.

"..."

Shangguan Wei'er had a complicated expression, and could only silently put a few sticks of incense on Ye Guyi's heart...

At midnight, Zhang Peng and Wu Yun wore a pair of sunglasses, walked into the room with their shoulders crossed, and shouted towards Shangguan Weier's favorite cat corner, "Sister Thirteen! We're here to replace you!"

"What about people!"

Seeing that no one responded, Zhang Peng put down his sunglasses suspiciously and looked around.

This look doesn't matter, except for Shangguan Wei'er who is missing, even Qian Lingjun is gone.

"Hey! Where's my saint! Why is my big saint missing? Damn, get up and go back to sleep."

Wu Yun and Zhang Peng looked at each other, took off their sunglasses at the same time, and swallowed.

"Why are you shouting when you don't sleep at night?"

The door of the dressing room was opened, and Qian Lingjun was lazily leaning against the door wrapped in a loose towel, looking at the two fashionable old men in front of him, she couldn't help but admire: "Good guy, the clothes are good, this suit looks like At least 30 years younger."

"Really? The old man thinks so too!"

Zhang Peng chuckled, and made a movement to show off his muscles, but...his already somewhat thin body made this movement, which looked a bit...nondescript!

On the contrary, Wu Yun held his chin with his palm and sat on the sofa with a melancholy look on his face, becoming a Douluo version of the Thinker!

pat!

The door of the grooming room opened again, and Shangguan Wei'er came out wearing a black mask, and looked at the two old men who were talking, their mouths were so wide that an egg could be stuffed into them.

She asked in a trembling voice, "Where did you guys go again, why did you buy such a strange thing! It's so eye-catching!"

"What hot eyes, I don't understand how to appreciate them!" Zhang Peng rolled his eyes angrily, and made a strange pose.

To be honest, after striking this magical pose, Zhang Peng didn't say "Smash Varudo", nor did any strong, cool and illusory human figure appear behind him. Qian Lingjun didn't agree with it.

The dark cloud on the side also ended his contemplation, and retorted at Shangguan Wei'er: "Sister Thirteen, who has long hair and short knowledge, has no idea how much a hat that can light up and a dress that can be used as an umbrella is for a man." important!"

"Tai Ku La, if there is anything cooler, I want one too!" Qian Lingjun swallowed, looked at the two of them excitedly, and couldn't help but rub his hands together.

"Ah? No, boss, why don't you..."

Shangguan Wei'er looked at Qian Lingjun in disbelief, feeling a sense of sadness from the bottom of her heart, she sighed and said: "Everything from the offering to the saint is insane, this holy spirit taught me to take jujube pills!"

"Okay, okay! I won't tease you anymore!", Qian Lingjun pinched Shangguan Wei'er's cheek with her nails, the hook-like slender nails were really painful to pinch,

Even though she was separated by a layer of mask, Shangguan Weier still grimaced in pain, stamped her feet angrily and said coquettishly: "You will bully me!"

"Don't talk nonsense. What do you mean by just bullying you? Am I that kind of person? I'm a good fighter! Besides you, I've also beaten up Zhang Lexuan, Feng Ling, Ma Xiaotao, Tang Ya, Hu Mei, Nan Shuishui …”

Qian Lingjun counted with her fingers the Holy Spirit Cult girls who had been cruelly bullied by her. Zhang Peng and others twitched their mouths when they heard this, and couldn't help but curse in their hearts:

[Emotions... Your old man is bullying either the worshiping elders or the saintly deputy leader. The worst... they are all Contras... Is it possible that those with lower strength are not even qualified to be beaten by you? 】

"Hearing what you said, my heart is a little more balanced!" Shangguan Wei'er covered her face and looked at Qian Lingjun, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and suddenly asked: "Saint, the divine enlightenment method that the deputy leader said is a what?"

"There are currently two kinds of divine enlightenment methods, one is a narrow escape but the increase is extremely huge!"

"One is uniquely created for me. It is based on the depletion of the god's personality, stripping out some divine power, and forcibly transforming the purity and attributes of the soul master's soul power. It will be of great benefit to the soul master's future!"

"Are you asking this because you want to try it?!" Qian Lingyun looked at the three people present with a smile that was not a smile, and said softly: "If you need it, I can help you complete it..."