Save Zhu Zhuqing at the beginning, titled Douluo!

Chapter 37 The Ancient Demon Cracking Soul Claw, Fang Lin Appears
The dark black medicinal liquid solidified quickly, sealed the small wound on Zao Wou-ki's body, and slowly penetrated into his body.

"Chu Lan, what kind of medicine are you giving me? Isn't this too painful?" Zhao Wou-ki hissed, his eyes widened in pain.

Chu Lan put down the medicine pot in her hand, her eyebrows twisted together: "Zhao Wuji, don't be ignorant, if it wasn't for me and Zhuqing, that pile of dirt would be your graveyard."

After saying that, Chu Lan smeared the last remaining liquid medicine on Zhao Wuji's wound, and he gasped in pain.

"Chu Lan, you're really interesting, okay, I'll remember you." Zhao Wou-ki tremblingly raised his thumb and pointed at Chu Lan.

"Oh, Mr. Zhao, just stop talking and stop bickering with Brother Lan." Zhu Zhuqing hurried forward to make a rescue and hugged Chu Lan's arm.

Chu Lan snorted coldly, sat on the chair, and ignored Zhao Wuji.

"Zhuqing, you go upstairs to rest first, I'll watch here, you must be shocked today." Chu Lan said warmly.

"I don't want to sleep by myself, brother Lan, how can I be so fragile, you'd better go up with me." Zhu Zhuqing leaned against Chu Lan with a rosy face.

"Zhuqing, it's not that I don't want to accompany you, but that Zao Wou-ki still needs someone to take care of him to avoid accidents. Besides, I still want to use the night time to stabilize my lower realm." Chu Lan touched her head and smiled. A little awkward.

Of course it was impossible for him to tell Zhu Zhuqing that he could get the soul ring through system rewards, so he could only find other excuses.

"Well then, hey, brother Lan is a busy person, so I can't accompany Zhuqing." Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Chu Lan resentfully, and walked slowly up to the second floor.

"Chu Lan, I can't see that you're pretty good, you hooked up with such a beautiful little girl so quickly, tsk tsk, you're lucky.

Zao Wou-ki sighed with emotion: "It's a pity that Hongjun from the academy is a good guy, full of energy, but few people are willing to be with him."

"Zhao Wuji, with so many injuries, you can't stop your gossip. It's not good to choose anyone. Ma Hongjun, a fat man, I'm sorry." Chu Lan said impatiently.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Could it be that you and Ma Hongjun had a falling out? I said that if you are really a guest appointed by the dean, you should get along with the students anyway?" Zhao Wuji questioned.

Chu Lan shook her head: "Zhao Wou-ki, stop talking, take good care of your wounds, I want to stabilize the fluctuation of my soul power, and I will still use you tomorrow."

Hearing this, Zhao Wou-ki cursed secretly, and didn't say any more.

Ten minutes later, Chu Lan opened the door when she heard Zhao Wuji's snoring, and came to the yard.

The night was late, the surroundings were silent, and the temperature was much colder, but it made Chu Lan's mind a little clearer.

"After half a day's work, I finally got the second soul ring: the 3-year-old magic eagle." With excitement, Chu Lan summoned a dark and thick soul ring from the Sumeru Ring.

The ancient magic eagle usually nests high on the cliff, with a huge body, it is a very difficult flying soul beast.

The reason why it is called the ancient magic eagle is because it is said that the blood of this kind of eagle has the blood of the ancient demon. The ancient demon is the legendary underground soul beast. At its peak, it established the underground kingdom, and was finally united by Tiandou and the Star Luo Empire. strangle.

Sitting cross-legged under the tree, Chu Lan calmed down and stared at the ancient magic eagle spirit ring floating in front of him.

Inspired by Chu Lan's mind, the ancient magic eagle's soul ring merged into Chu Lan's body, and the rolling soul power burst out immediately.

He had already had experience before, so this time Chu Lan seemed quite familiar, controlling the soul power in his body to wrap around the ancient magic eagle's soul ring.

Compared to the Chisha giant wolf soul ring, the ancient magic eagle is more difficult to deal with. At the critical moment, the hell three-headed dog martial soul appeared behind Chu Lan, helping him absorb the massive soul power in it.

For this, he has nothing to do for the time being, his own strength is limited, without the aid of the hell three-headed dog, it is really difficult to consume so much soul power for a while.

Several hours later, Chu Lan stood up profusely in sweat. Although she was physically and mentally exhausted, she couldn't hide the joy brought about by her improved strength.

The third soul skill: Ancient Demon Splitting Soul Claw, the Ancient Demon Claw condensed from the soul power of the underworld fire in Chu Lan's body, can also evolve with the improvement of soul power.

At the same time, Chu Lan's soul power also reached level 23. With the intervention of his will, the Hell Three-Headed Dog's martial soul was restrained, absorbing less than half of the soul power, and most of it was reserved for Chu Lan.

"Zhao Wou-ki, how are you? The wound has recovered?" Chu Lan opened the door and entered the room, only to see Zhao Wou-ki sleeping soundly.

"Looking at your appearance, you don't look like a person who has just been injured. After all, it is the Wuhun of the Vigorous Vajra Bear. It must have subtly transformed Zao Wou-ki's physique, and his resilience is also abnormal." Chu Lan found that there were small wounds on Zao Wou-ki's body. Scarred overnight.

On the second floor, Hong Qiang opened the door and walked out.

"Brother Chu, your friend should have almost recovered. My special herbs are very effective in treating injuries."

Chu Lan was deeply convinced: "Miss Boss, your medicinal herbs are really powerful, and I will take some away in case of emergencies."

"Haha, there are a lot of these things. If you want, I can take you to pick them." Hong Qiang waved her hand and said casually.

Chu Lan also smiled, and helped Hong Qiang clean up the chores in the store, opened the door, and prepared to welcome customers.

However, the moment the door was opened, the eyes of the two of them sank, and the scene in front of them was too sudden.

In the yard by the front door, a young man in silver clothes stood alone, with playfulness flashing in his pale yellow eyes.

"Hong Qiang, I haven't seen you for a few days. There seems to be a lot of changes in my Zimei Hotel. Can you explain it to me?"

Chu Lan knew in her heart that this person should be Fang Lin, the owner of Zimei Hotel.

In the blink of an eye, a complex expression flashed in Hong Qiang's eyes, and soon, it was replaced by a determined look.

"Fang Lin, you lied to me. There is nothing to talk about between us. Today, either you will die or I will live." Hong Qiang opened her pink lips lightly, her tone decisive.

Although he had expected it, Fang Lin was still furious when he heard what Hong Qiang said personally, but such a big change happened when he went out to talk to Shrek's friends.

Until now, Fang Lin still can't believe that his lover's betrayal also attracted his target enemy: Chu Lan.

"You are Chu Lan? It seems that you have just broken through, but you are only at the twentieth level of soul power?" Fang Lin ignored Hong Qiang, and turned his eyes to Chu Lan, with an ugly expression on his face.

"Fang Lin, I know, you are just a little guy. Behind you, there should be someone more powerful behind you, right?" Chu Lan knew it very well, but he still wanted Fang Lin to say it himself, called Zhu Zhuqing Hear it with your own ears.

Fang Lin walked towards Chu Lan slowly, and laughed loudly: "Forget it, you don't need to hide these things from you. At this moment, Young Master Dai is waiting for me to bring back your head in Heiyunzhai to relieve the hatred in my heart."

Clap!

There was a sudden sound of porcelain shattering behind him, and Chu Lan sighed. Turning around, she saw Zhu Zhuqing's expressionless face, looking at Chu Lan with dark eyes, as if apologetic.

(End of this chapter)