Douluo's war angel

"My situation is a bit special now."

Lin Mo looked at the middle-aged man's strange eyes, smiled bitterly and shook his head. In fact, he himself couldn't explain his current state. The talking door was from the same era as the system, and he didn't know what it was. , and I don’t know why it was able to teleport itself in its current state.

But this did not affect Lin Mo's confidence in being able to convince the Bone Douluo. Lin Mo smiled slightly and slowly raised his hand to his chest to show respect:

"I want to discuss a deal with Sect Master Ning. He will definitely be very interested in what I can offer."

Hearing Lin Mo's words, Gu Rong's eyes suddenly flashed with light. Lin Mo didn't know that the two people he met at the Tiandou Auction House were Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo, but Gu Rong had already recognized them. Lin Mo's identity.

So what this weird guy wants to bring out is probably that kind of magical weapon.

High-power weapons that can be driven by extremely low soul power, and will not be limited by the type of martial soul. If Qibao Glazed Sect can obtain this technology, its status will be more stable or even further.

"Come with me." Thinking of this, Gu Rong couldn't help but feel a little moved. A wisp of red light flashed in his eyes, and he took a serious look at Lin Mo and Qian Renxue again.

Although he couldn't understand what kind of state Lin Mo was in now, as a titled Douluo, he could still clearly see the strength of the two juniors in front of him. They were just a Soul Lord and a Soul King. Even if they had evil intentions, they could still stand in front of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. What kind of waves are coming out of the middle?

Ning Fengzhi was flanked by two titled Douluo, himself and Chen Xin.

With Gu Rong's consent, Lin Mo couldn't help but turn his head and look at Qian Renxue beside him. Coincidentally, Qian Renxue also looked at him at the same time, and both of them saw a hint of joy in each other's eyes.

Qian Renxue has now disguised herself as Xue Qinghe, but the clearness in her eyes and the deep sense of trust in Lin Mo will never change.

After Qian Renxue briefly explained to the escorting knights, she and Lin Mo followed Bone Douluo into this ancient and majestic huge manor.

It was already late at night, and the entire manor was empty and silent. The moonlight passed through the gaps between the lush leaves, leaving a dancing shadow on the gravel road.

Lin Mo didn't see any magnificent buildings or landscapes along the way. The scenery he passed was filled with the simple texture of time.

It is indeed one of the largest sects in the Tiandou Empire, and its magnanimity is nothing compared to those small sects that have only recently risen.

Among the places that Lin Mo could think of that were comparable to this place in terms of artistic conception, one was the main hall of Wuhun Palace, and the only other place was Poseidon Island.

"We're here, the sect master is inside."

Just when Lin Mo was thinking about it, Gu Rong had already brought them deep into the manor. At this moment, the three of them were standing in front of a small house deep in a bamboo forest with a clear spring flowing.

Lin Mo and Qian Renxue looked at each other, took a deep breath, walked to the ajar door, and knocked gently.

"Please come in." Soon, a gentle man's voice came from the room.

Lin Mo gently opened the door and walked in. The hut was as quiet as the environment here. There was a table and a lamp, and a man in white robe sat cross-legged in front of the table with a calm expression.

After Lin Mo saw the man's appearance clearly, he immediately remembered the man in white he saw at the Tiandou Auction House, and was shocked. However, he was also a person who had experienced strong winds and waves, and his concentration was naturally beyond the reach of ordinary people. .

He reacted immediately, saluted again and said:

"I'm sorry for bothering you late at night, please come and be fine, senior."

The man in white slowly opened his eyes, looked at Lin Mo in black robe, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"Ever since we parted that day, I have been looking forward to the time when we will meet again."

"Not very honored."

Of course, Lin Mo would not think that this sect master really missed him. He was afraid that all the things he took out that day fell into the hands of this sect master. Such magical things were indeed worthy of one of the most noble people in the Tiandou Empire. Sect Master Ning never forgets it.

"The person next to me is His Highness Xue Qinghe, the eldest prince of the Tiandou Empire."

Lin Mo has not forgotten the original intention of coming here today. Although Sect Master Ning knows him, the protagonist of today's transaction is definitely not him, but Qian Renxue.

Lin Mo wanted to use the resources at his disposal to seduce the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect, who had never participated in the battle for the throne, to join the other side.

"Your Highness Xue Qinghe, how have you been lately?"

As the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect, how could Ning Fengzhi not know Xue Xue Qinghe? Lin Mo specially introduced him to him just to quickly introduce today's transaction. After all, his time was limited.

"It's good. Since I was assassinated a month ago, my father allowed me to participate in government affairs. I started to feel a little unfamiliar, but now I'm a little more comfortable." Qian Renxue attracted everyone's attention and saluted quickly. He said it in a neither humble nor arrogant manner, he really had the bearing of an imperial prince.

"Very good. If necessary, you can seek help from the Qibao Glazed Sect." Ning Fengzhi smiled gently and said to Xue Qinghe gently, just like a kind elder admonishing a junior.

But this Tai Chi method obviously did not meet Lin Mo's expectations. Just saying that he could seek help does not mean that the Qibao Glazed Sect stood behind Qian Renxue. After all, they could help Xue Qinghe, and naturally they could also help several other princes. .

Wanting to use this price to steal those powerful weapons from Lin Mo's hands is simply asking for free prostitution. Lin Mo is not a three-year-old child, how can he be so easily deceived by these old foxes.

"I think Sect Leader Ning already understands the reason for our coming."

Lin Mo's eyes were sharp, and he didn't want to waste any more time bargaining with Ning Fengzhi. These old foxes had already become proficient in Tai Chi, and it was extremely difficult to get a bargain with words.

"I can provide you with the grenades and smoke bombs that day, but they have to wait until I return to the Tiandou Empire." Lin Mo looked into Ning Fengzhi's eyes and slowly raised his bargaining chip:

"And I can also provide more powerful weapons, the most terrifying of which can even threaten Titled Douluo."

"Tiled Douluo" Ning Fengzhi's eyes lit up when he heard Lin Mo's words. He shook his head and said:

"Why should I believe that you can come up with a weapon that threatens Titled Douluo?"

"Then did you ever believe that there would be weapons that could produce huge power without relying on martial arts?" Lin Mo retorted.

"Yes." Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly. He still didn't know the origin of this young man, but he still knew Xue Qinghe very well. The person he trusted so much must have some abilities.

"And what we need is very simple." Seeing Ning Fengzhi's somewhat moved expression, Lin Mo struck while the iron was hot:

"Become His Highness Xue Qinghe's teacher."