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"Of course!" The three of them agreed in unison.

Even if Nan Li won't reuse them, they can still use the excellent spiritual energy here to practice better.

With this decision made, Nan Li took them to install the spirit stones.

They knew there was a spiritual mine here.

But I didn’t expect the spirit mine to be so big, and they were all high-grade spirit stones!
They looked straight at it.

I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.

"When Yan Buxiu asked you to come, did he say how many spiritual stones he would bring back?" Nan Li asked.

The three of them are called: Shen Chong, Wu Dapeng and Chi Xun.

Chi Xun was their backbone, so he replied:
"No, he only said that if City Lord Luo Zhen fails and the Human Emperor returns to the throne, there will be spiritual energy here, and it is estimated that there will be spiritual mines there by then, so he asked us to go to various places to investigate."

"We thought this trip would take a long time, but we didn't expect that within a month, the Mu Kingdom would change its emperor, and spiritual energy would appear."

"After Yan Buxiu died, we contacted Mrs. Yan. She told us not to be exposed and to pay attention to whether there were other warriors or monks here."

After hearing this, Nan Li touched his chin: "It seems that Qingwu and Yan Buxiu have their own plans..."

But these two groups of people came.

Shanhai is already dead, so don't worry about it.

Ji Chengyi didn't send anyone?
Or was Qingwu hiding the spiritual mine from him?
Yes, Qingwu could poison Yan Buxiu to death. He must only tell Yan Buxiu this kind of news to gain Yan Buxiu's trust. That's why Yan Buxiu passed all his spiritual power to Qing Wu before he died. Wu.

After this calculation, Nan Li felt relieved for the time being.

She ordered: "Then you can put some on as you like."

Shen Chong looked embarrassed and took out the Qiankun bag: "But... before we came here, Yan Buxiu gave us several Qiankun bags..."

When Nan Li looked at it, the corners of her mouth twitched.

What is this? One person actually carried seven or eight of them!
Her face suddenly darkened.

Yan Buxiu has a big appetite.

He deserves to die miserably!
Wu Dapeng said: "How about we just install one or two?"

Chi Xun shook his head, "No, if there are one or two, we may not even be able to enter Penglai Island's magic circle."

Nan Li nodded, "Yes, you have four or five of them."

Then, she went under the spiritual tree and collected the Qiankun bags of those casual cultivators.

After going back, she randomly picked out seven or eight, "Put them all in, and each of you can take two or three."

Wu Dapeng was the worst-minded among them, so he asked, "Huh? Why?"

These are all high-grade spirit stones!

Isn't it enough to fill four or five bags?

Even if Nanli now has a lot of spiritual minerals, he can't squander it like this, right?

Chi Xun had a flash of inspiration and instantly understood Nan Li's intention, feeling extremely impressed.

He explained: "Master Nanli was afraid that we would be suspected, so we carried other people's Qiankun bags. Then we could say that we were attacked and escaped. And before we escaped, we also carried It makes sense to get into someone else's Qiankun bag."

The Qiankun bag is still stained with blood.

Nan Li looked at him and raised her eyebrows, "You are quite smart."

But now she took a closer look at Chi Xun and found that he was rich and powerful, with the appearance of a dragon among people. However, she didn’t know what happened to him when he was young. His fate had changed. Now he needs an opportunity. Return to your original destiny.

Chi Xun smiled and flattered: "No matter how smart the young one is, he is still not as good as Master Nan Li."

He didn't dare to have other ideas now.

Maybe he can improve his cultivation here and avenge himself.

Nan Li saw the hatred in his eyes and said, "Don't go astray again, maybe..." Maybe if you let go of the hatred in your heart, there will be a different world.

But as she spoke, she suddenly stopped.

She herself can't let go of her hatred, so how can she be qualified to persuade others?

Chi Xun thought that she was worried about her disloyalty, so he quickly said: "Don't worry, Master Nanli, my enemies are in the upper world, and I will not take action against mortals."

Nan Li nodded and ignored him.

She had informed Chu Nian before that she had caught someone, so Ci Nian stopped pretending, detained the two old men, and told everyone that the body was fake.

But the Emperor and the Chu family were both frightened and devastated at the time. Even if they later learned the truth, their hands and feet were still cold.

They simply went to Prince Yu's Mansion and waited.

When Nan Li went back, he found that their faces were gloomier than the other.

The atmosphere is not right...

"Your Majesty, Grandma, Mother, it was an emergency, so I arranged it like this..." Nan Li felt guilty and wanted to admit her mistake.

The Supreme Emperor was furious at this moment. Although he was accusing him, he was not scolding Nan Li: "It's all the fault of Ninth Brother! If he could come back to help, why would you worry so much?!"

The old lady also said: "No, Tongtong, you don't have to blame yourself! We all understand you, it's just that you were scared this time."

Shen nodded.

She was still crying silently.

Nan Li pursed her lips, "No, it's me..."

Chu Shuo said: "Sixth sister, you can't blame the prince entirely. It's the brothers like us who are incompetent and can't help at all."

Chu Huan and Chu Yan were silent.

They lowered their heads, feeling ashamed to speak.

They thought that as long as they made the world stable, they would be able to help Nan Li a lot, but at this time, they realized how weak they were.

Lu Yanyan couldn't stand their appearance, so she walked out and said, "Don't be discouraged. As long as we start practicing at this time, with our talents, we will be able to help Sixth Sister one day!"

Chu Shuo was inspired: "Yes, I don't believe that I can't practice! When the time comes, I will fight ten!"

Chu Huan also clenched his fists, "That's good, I'll come too!"

Chu Yan hesitated for a moment, "Then can I learn it too?"

There won’t be any conflict with the Human Emperor’s aura, right?
Not to mention Mrs. Shen, even Xiao Wanyi, a housewife, is very motivated and wants to join the ranks of spiritual practice.

The Supreme Emperor smoothed his beard and finally said: "I have always been smart, and I am not afraid of delay if I am determined. I should be able to learn from him."

He not only wanted to help Nan Li, but he also wanted to live for a few more decades and bring up those three cubs.

When Nan Li heard them complimenting each other, her face was expressionless.

Seeing that Nan Li remained silent, the Supreme Emperor asked: "Zen Master Ci Nian, is Gu right? As long as Gu is willing to learn, he will be able to build the foundation in ten or eight years, right?"

Ci Nian laughed dryly, not knowing how to answer.

Telling the truth will offend people.

But monks can’t tell lies, right?
Shanxun, on the other hand, had a straighter mind, so he said: "Before, there was no spiritual energy here in the mortal world. The Supreme Emperor has not been nourished by spiritual energy since his mother's womb. His muscles and bones are probably average. If the Supreme Emperor is still a young man, there is still some hope, but now... The Supreme Emperor is afraid I can’t even draw Qi into my body.”

Like a thunderbolt.

The Supreme Emperor stood there blankly, as if he had lost his soul.

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Good night. (end of this chapter)