Save Zhu Zhuqing at the beginning, titled Douluo!

Chapter 142 Eliminate Fang Lin's Fear, Famous Architect

Fang Lin's face turned ashen, and he felt inexplicably uncomfortable: "Hey, Master Chu, after much deliberation, the truth is very likely to be as you said, otherwise, Hong Qiang wouldn't be able to take most of the shop's staff all day long and leave at dusk. Hotel, deep into the Black Forest."

Chu Lan was speechless for a moment. If it was true what Fang Lin said, then Hong Qiang was definitely a tomb robber. Otherwise, why would she avoid the daytime and only act at night?
"Tsk tsk, this little girl is really brave enough to think of a grave. Could it be that she is not afraid of triggering some trap and falling into it?" Chu Lan sighed secretly.

Fang Lin put the Jade Cauldron on the ground, and from a long distance away, there was a bit of chill in his eyes. Now he is sure that this thing is a ghost weapon for sleeping with the dead.

That being the case, he couldn't afford to carry this kind of time bomb with him all the time for his own needs. If any dead energy in it penetrated into his body, it would cause big trouble.

Chu Lan pursed her lips, feeling very helpless. It seemed that Fang Lin was full of doubts about her precious jade tripod, and she didn't want to take it with her.

"Fang Lin, don't scare yourself, let me check for you to see if there is anything wrong with this jade tripod, and disinfect it by the way." Chu Lan held the jade tripod tightly with one palm, and the fiery soul in his body Lisisi penetrated into it.

The hell three-headed dog, as a fierce beast guarding the gate to the underworld, is extremely good at observing the breath of death on any object.

In ancient times, before the gods fell, some little gods wanted to pretend to be the dead and sneak into hell, but this could not be hidden from the eyes of the three-headed dog of hell. Once they found out, they would swallow these little gods into their bodies.

Over time, the hell three-headed dog has gradually evolved from a mindless beast to a real god and spirit.

In the Douluo Continent, talented humans continue to awaken the Hell Three-Headed Dog Martial Soul, and use them, their strength has soared rapidly, and they have reached the realm of Titled Douluo in a short period of time.

However, even for a soul master with a god-level martial soul, wanting to step into the god-level is still like a dream

Countless amazing geniuses have also turned into ashes in the passage of time, stopped at Title Douluo, and it is difficult to make progress throughout their lives.

For thousands of years, only two or three true chosen children were able to break through the shackles of the mortal world and become true gods: Hell Gods, who wield the power of hell.

Therefore, for Chu Lan, the only remaining Hell Three-Headed Dog Martial Soul on the mainland couldn't be easier to detect the breath of death.

Zizizi!
The whole body of the jade cauldron glowed red, and under the urging of Chu Lan's powerful soul power, it seemed that it was about to burn and turn into a flaming jade statue.

Fang Lin stood beside him, his eyes wide open, almost dumbfounded. Chu Lan had such abilities, which was really unexpected.

At the same time, he also had a look of anticipation in his heart: "God bless, there must be no strange things in the Jade Zun, otherwise my money will be wasted, and that is almost all my savings. "

After a quarter of an hour, Chu Lan nodded, looking relaxed, put down the jade statue in his hand, and dissipated his soul power.

"Fang Lin, congratulations. After my repeated inspections, the inside of Yuzun is normal. It is just an ordinary quality storage soul guide. There is nothing abnormal about it. You are just scaring yourself."

"That's good, that's good, hoo, I was shocked." Fang Lin heaved a sigh of relief, his heart was almost in his throat just now, for fear that Chu Lan would say any terrible news.

This is a treasure he bought with all his savings, and it cannot withstand the destruction. This object will be kept as a family heirloom in the future.

"In this case, Master Chu, I won't stay any longer. As the saying goes, nights are long and dreams are many, I will return to the stronghold immediately with money." Fang Lin sat on the chair for a while, and then said.

Chu Lan shook her head: "Fang Lin, don't worry, I still want to take you to see and see, let you see if my vision for the future is correct."

Fang Lin became confused again. Chu Lan gave him a lot of shocks today, which made him wonder how many secrets are still hidden in the elder brother he has defected to.

"Lord Chu, aren't you married to the princess of King Kundera of Barak?" Fang Lin rolled his eyes, and his tone was somewhat envious.

"How come you have learned Ma Hongjun's nonsense skills, don't talk nonsense, I came to Wangcheng this time to attend a banquet, there is no other purpose." Chu Lan's forehead was full of black lines, and sometimes he wondered if it was I am too good-tempered.

It made these subordinates always like to make up a few words about his big brother, and he still didn't know how to repent.

"Master Chu, just kidding." Fang Lin quickly put away the jade tripod and lowered his head.

"Hmph, let's go with me. You won't be too late until you see the real place." Chu Lan said angrily.

"No problem, Master Chu, it's all up to you." Fang Lin nodded quickly.

The future residence of the Black Cloud Mercenary Group.

When Chu Lan arrived here with Fang Lin, in front of the empty foundation, there were already a few old figures with white hair, disheveled hair, all wearing thick crystal glasses.

"Brother Chu, you are here. How are you? Xiao Ao and I moved fast enough. It only took half a day to find some of the most respected and respected architects in Barak City." Ma Hongjun looked Complacent, he rushed to Chu Lan and asked for credit.

"Huh? Master Ma, hello, we meet again." Fang Lin quickly said respectfully.

Ma Hongjun's thick eyebrows twitched: "Fang Lin? Why did you kid come to Barak City so well, how dare you be lazy?"

Fang Lin shook his head in a hurry, with a funny expression on his face: "Master Ma, this is because you have been wronged. In order to support the development of the Heiyun Mercenary Group, Master Chu rewarded [-] Golden Soul Coins. I came here specially this time. of."

"Just you kid? Hehe." Ma Hongjun glanced at Fang Lin's empty left arm from the corner of his eye, forcibly suppressed the sneer from his mouth, and suppressed it in his heart.

"Hongjun, you are not qualified to talk about Fang Lin. He has reached level 35 spirit power, and he has achieved it under the conditions of many busy affairs." With the help of Fang Lin, Chu Lan began to beat Ma Hongjun.

Ma Hongjun was at a loss for words for a while, he had no choice but to say that his strength was indeed not as good as Fang Lin's, and there was nothing to refute.

"Tch, Big Brother Chu, I'm talking about architects to you, where are you?" Ma Hongjun curled his lips.

"Master Chu, you brought me here to show that a house will be built in this open space in the future?" Fang Lin asked in surprise.

Chu Lan smiled slightly: "That's right, Fang Lin, I want to build a hall here as the future residence of the Heiyun Mercenary Group."

(End of this chapter)