Douluo: Peerless Tang Sect, Angel and Rakshasa Return

Chapter 177 - I have many good vans here

The next day, after Qian Lingjun prepared the materials needed for the ice and fire bath for Zhang Lexuan, he walked out of the room alone and walked straight to a secluded courtyard in the south of the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Cult.

Mei Douluo told her that there was a twelve-year-old priest in the Holy Spirit Church's worship hall who had an extremely withdrawn personality.

It is said that no one in the Holy Spirit Sect can match up with the research on the regulation of human organs and meridians.

Not only that, but even pharmacology and anatomy are his special skills.

In the entire Holy Spirit Sect, more than [-]% of the middle and low-level soul masters relied on the pills she developed to improve their cultivation.

For this reason, the third elder also spent a huge amount of money to build this unique courtyard for this eccentric twelve priests.

Qian Lingyun grabbed Mei Douluo forcefully and forcibly dragged her to the wooden fence that didn't match the metal punk courtyard. A conspicuous wooden sign with red letters on a black background immediately caught their eyes.

There are eight big characters in the letter: Private territory, trespassing and hacking to death!

"Let's go!", Qian Lingjun gently pushed open the small gate of the courtyard, stepped into the courtyard with one foot, turned around and saw Mei Douluo standing there with a nervous expression, and while stepping back, he said with a sneer: "Well...my aunt is here today, and if things don't go my way, I won't go in!"

"What are you doing? Didn't I remember that your aunt just left last week?" Qian Lingjun asked dissatisfiedly, but what she got was Mei Douluo's panicked silence gesture.

"Keep your voice down, she has a problem here!" Mei Douluo pointed to his head and said: "She hates noise, so don't yell here!"

"You are both level 91 Titled Douluo, even if you are not good at fighting head-on, there is no reason why the gap is so big, why do you seem to be afraid of her!" Qian Lingjun frowned and looked at the second girl in the small courtyard. Looking at the small building, he looked at Mei Douluo again.

You must know that Mei Douluo and the Twelve Priests are both level 91 titled Douluo. Even if there is a slight gap in strength between the soul master and the powerful soul master, it is impossible for Mei Douluo to be scared to this extent.

After all... Mei Douluo is shameless, even dares to joke with Feng Ling, there is no reason to be so afraid of a priest of the same level.

"You don't understand this! What I fear most in the All-Holy Spirit Church is not Elder Long, nor the supreme leader, chief and deputy leader. What I fear most is her."

Mei Douluo swallowed her saliva, and actually stepped back a lot. Before she left, she did not forget to leave a sentence for Qian Lingjun: "Saint, it's almost enough for me to bring you here, let's take a step ahead." , you wish for luck."

"Don't run away! Bastard! What will I do if you run away!"

Feeling that he had been betrayed, Qian Lingjun pointed at Mei Douluo and cursed angrily.

At this moment, the door of the small building creaked open, and a pale face protruded leisurely from the crack of the door.

"That noisy girl at the door, shut your mouth if you don't want to die!"

The woman's voice was hoarse and sharp, as if her nails were scraping back and forth on the blackboard, and her ice-blue eyes showed no trace of emotion. Looking at Qian Lingyun was like observing a waiting item in a market. Goods for sale.

"Lao Bai!" Qian Lingjun grinned awkwardly and raised his hand to greet the owner of the house.

"That dead woman Hu Mei brought you here! Come in and talk!"

Saying that, the face protruding from the crack of the door shrank back, leaving only the dark door hidden there, waiting for Qian Lingyun's presence.

"..."

After a moment of silence, Qian Lingjun sighed and greeted Mei Douluo again with the beautiful quintessence of the Chinese nation in his heart. Then he pushed the door straight in. .

"I rely on..."

The moment he entered the door, Qian Lingjun was stunned, what kind of Titled Douluo's room is here!
Even using the magic cave to describe this place...may be a kind of blasphemy. If you have to give this place a name, Qian Lingyun is willing to call it a Cthulhu-style Frankenstein laboratory.

Whether it is a human-shaped vase with special plants planted in the living body, human body parts placed in bottles and jars, or a human skin carpet on the ground, they all illustrate the perversion and horror of the owner of the house.

Perhaps, this is what Evil Douluo should look like.

"Why did it take so long to come in?" Under the operating table in the center of the room... let's call it the operating table, a woman in a black dress about 1.7 meters tall came out.

She held a blood-stained saw in one hand and a clean... male corpse in the other.

"... "

Seeing that Qian Lingjun was unwilling to answer, the woman didn't ask any more questions, but casually threw the corpse on the table, and while dissecting the corpse, she said: "Look at the badge, you are the saint of our Holy Spirit Sect, right?" You are lucky, if you are not a saint, I must use you to grow flowers."

"Well, yes, Bai Lao, I'm here this time to..." Qian Lingjun said halfway, the twelve priests threw a ball of internal organs with her on his back, and smashed it at Qian Lingjun's feet:
"Too lazy to listen, not interested, don't look for me, I'm very busy!"

"Then what are you interested in!?" Qian Lingjun was not discouraged, kicked away the internal organs at his feet, took a step forward, and said in a deep voice: "I believe, we..."

"First, I'm only interested in biological research and pharmacology. Second, I received the notice of the meeting. Third, I don't vote, I just abstain."

Finally, the Twelve Priest put down the saw in his hand, wiped his forehead with his bloody hands, turned around and said perfunctorily: "Why, do you understand medicine, a teenage girl? If you don't understand, go back Cultivate well! I don't like dealing with laymen."

"Ah... what if I brought you a present!"

"Gift, what gift? Is it an herb or a poisonous herb?" When she heard the gift, the twelve worshipers finally became interested. She put down the tools in her hands and looked straight at Qian Lingjun.

Don't tell me, Qian Lingjun may be average in pharmacology, but she actually has a pharmacology book snatched from Youxiang Qiluo Xianpin.

Coincidentally, she also brought it.

"Please look!" Qian Lingjun threw out a green plant towards the twelve offerings.

This plant is only about half a meter long. Each green plant has nine strange-shaped leaves. These leaves are a bit like human hands, but with nine fingers.

At the top of it, a large green flower bloomed.

"Hiss! It's actually the Jade Phosphorus Nine Jue Flower!" The twelve priests used a pair of black scissors to pick the poisonous weed into the air at a strange angle, and put the poisonous weed into a transparent glass jar.

"Where did you get this thing?", the twelve priests looked at the poisonous weeds in the jar ecstatically, with a smile on her face, she said:

"The Biphosphorus Nine Jue Flower is one of the most poisonous plants in the world. It is said to be the most corrosive poison. It also has a very strong neurotoxic poison. Once contaminated, not only the body will be corroded, but also To endure extremely severe pain in an instant.”

"The most important thing is, are you willing to give me something so rare?"

"Rare?!" Qian Lingjun scratched his head in embarrassment, seeming to think of the endless eight thousand Seven-Jue Flower and Nine-Jue Flower in the demiplane of the undead... He was speechless for a moment.

"Ah, yes, I gave it to you. In addition to the Nine Phosphorus Flowers, I have a lot of fun things here. Do you want to come and have a look? If you are tired from playing, you can just rest there..."

(End of this chapter)