Chapter 923: This kid is dead. (1/2)

The ninth and twenty-three chapters of this kid are dead.

There are countless veins in the Qingdi Holy Land. Most people know, but the biggest ones, except for some of the Emperor, do not know where they are. Su Lingfeng just happens to know the location of these veins. One of the emperors!

Ning Qi seems to have known that Su Lingfeng will refuse himself. He smiled slightly: ”If I can stimulate the blood of the nine-tailed fox hidden in your blood, would you tell me what I want to know?”

Su Lingfeng’s face turned slightly, and then changed greatly. He looked at Ningqi’s excited saying: “What are you talking about?”

Su Qingqing has the blood of Jiuwei Tianhu, he must have it, but, until now, no matter what means he uses, the blood is not stimulated. If Ningqi is true, he is willing to take risks for this. !

Ning Qi did not answer, just smiled and nodded.

quite a while.

Ning Qi left the Qingniu City.

Su Lingfeng sent Ning Qi to leave. Behind his butt, there was a fox tail that was several feet long. His nine-tailed fox blood was successfully inspired!

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”Add force and clean up those collapsed mines!”

”Zhang San, your kid's hands and feet are not clean, don't blame me for not looking at your mother's face, smashing your hands and feet!”

”His mother, this ghost earthquake, even this place can give the impression of this, what happened to the outside world?”

In Wuyang, a hot-skinned open-air mine, a middle-aged man who is sweating is constantly conducting his work under the command.

”Interesting, such a large refining stone mine, the strongest supervisor, is just a doctrine? The Qingdi Holy Land is a place of pride. Is it really not afraid of someone swimming in this area?”

Ning Qi stood in the distance like a smile.

In fact, he did not think that the Qingdi Holy Land is really not afraid of anyone who dares to fish in the water. It is one of the three holy places of Lingwu mainland. Even if the Emperor comes here, he does not dare to take a piece of his own. The refining stone, even if they are not afraid of the group of holy kings in the Holy Land, they must also measure the gap between their cultivation and the Qing Emperor.

”You come to my sect to do things, I broke you a few veins, this is also a comeback and not indecent as well.”

Ning Qi’s mouth is slightly raised.

”Hey, what are you doing, didn't you hear Wu Jiangong calling us to clean up those mines?”

When a girl with a slap in the head passed by Ning Qi, he frowned and screamed. Then he found that Wu’s eyes seemed to be sweeping here. He quickly pulled Ningqi, who was in a 'daze,' and ran towards a mine. Over there, there was a group of guys licking their **** and digging hard.

Ning Qi saw that the miner who was mistaken for this place, smiled, did not explain, followed the kid to the excavation, and his soul has become thousands of filaments sinking into the ground, looking for The whereabouts of the Chinese stone.

Perhaps the miners here did not expect that some people would not be invited, they did not doubt the identity of Ning Qi, thinking that Ning Qi is a new miner.

After half a day, Ning Qi’s eyes moved slightly, and then a smile appeared in the corner of his eye.

”If I was lucky, I searched for a range of less than one percent of the area. I found the Chinese stone refining stone. According to the scale of the veins here, there are definitely more than one stone in the area, at least three or four.”