Shen Qingling: "

Then you'd better die. She and Jiang Yinsong go into Ziyun ring.

Jiang Yinsong can't stand it. In this dangerous situation, he has to eat dog food. Who can stand it.

The stinky expression is more smelly, but he wilts when he sees a man. This man is very frightening, like Shura stepping on tens of thousands of corpses from hell. He has a thick bloody evil spirit, which makes people unbearable fear.

"Brother, we need to see the place to talk about love. We'd better think about how to get there!" he wailed.

The man put his hand around Shen Qingling's waist and said, "close your eyes and hold me tight."

The voice fell. Before Shen Qingling could react, his body suddenly fell rapidly!

The howling cold wind hurt Shen Qingling's eyes, and Shen Qingling was forced to close his eyes. The great sense of weightlessness made her hold the man's shoulder tightly and hold Jiang Yinsong's unlucky child tightly in her left hand.

Shen Qingling had to sigh that the instinct of this body was really strong.

"Don't let go?" for a long time, a low voice full of laughter sounded. It was tortured by the roaring wind for too long. Now the voice seemed very nice.

Until there was another muffled smile and the sound of Jiang chanting and wailing, Shen Qingling suddenly came back to her senses.

Open your eyes, step back and leave the man's arms.

The attitude is alienated and indifferent.

The man tutted: "ungrateful little fellow."

Shen Qingling ignored him and observed his current environment.

This is a crystal palace made of crystal stones. It's so beautiful and dazzling.

Who could have thought that there was such a hole under the seemingly appalling abyss.

"Cough!" Jiang Yinsong fell to the ground. Now his whole body hurts badly. He wants to use his spiritual power to heal his wounds, but he finds that——

I have no spiritual power!

He tried again and found that the result was the same.

There is no spiritual power in the dangerous site of the God of war. What's the difference between it and a lamb slaughtered.

Jiang Yinsong's face changed greatly and asked Shen Qingling, "Shen Qingling, is your spiritual power still in your body?"

Shen Qingling looked at him puzzled. He seemed to think his question was stupid, so he didn't answer him. He just stretched out his hand and a ball of spirit appeared in the palm of his hand.

Shen Qingling's spiritual power is still there!

Jiang Yinsong looked at the man again. If he were someone else, he would be very dragged and asked directly, "who, do you still have spiritual power in your body?"

But he didn't dare to face this man.

"That... Shen Qingling's man, do you still have spiritual power in your body?"

Shen Qingling: "

She slapped him on the back of the head!

The man was in a good mood and rarely replied to Jiang Yinsong: "yes."

Jiang Yinsong is petrified and roars in his heart. Why do you all have it, but I don't? Just because I'm a single dog!

Shen Qingling frowned when he saw Jiang Yinsong like this: "your spiritual power has disappeared?"

Jiang Yinsong nodded.

Then why are they both okay?

Shen Qingling is curious.

The man seemed to know something. He didn't feel strange at all: "let's go in and have a look."

He raised his chin and motioned Shen Qingling to enter the palace.

He walked in front, and Shen Qingling and Jiang Yinsong followed.

The palace is very large, with simple and elegant decoration, but it is very comfortable to see.

This should be the palace where women live. Shen Qingling saw bronze mirrors, dressing tables and some small jewelry that only women can wear.

There seems to be a picture hanging on the wall, but it is covered with a layer of white paper. I can't see what it is.

Shen Qingling wanted to open the white paper, but the man stopped her.

"Don't touch these things."

Why does he seem familiar here?

Shen Qingling obediently withdrew his hand, and the doubt in his eyes was stronger.

"Spirit stone!"

Passing by a courtyard that looked like a garden, Shen Qingling was shocked and speechless.

The ground was covered with spirit stones.

The stone, which is hard to find in the outside world, is piled as high as a mountain here as if no one wanted it.

There are also many spiritual stones the size of a fingernail, shining like pearls.

There must be a spirit stone vein here!

Shen Qingling was so surprised that he ran over and waved his hand and collected all the spirit stones in the purple cloud ring.

He also took in what Jiang Yinsong had just picked up in his arms.

Jiang Yinsong: "

Shen Qingling squatted on the ground, digging the ground with a shovel.

There must be a spirit stone vein here. She must dig it out.

Jiang Yinsong looked at her burying her head and shoveling the soil, and curiously approached her: "why?"

Shen Qingling handed him a shovel: "help me dig to see if there is a spirit stone pulse."

After thinking about it, he gave the man a shovel: "together."

Jiang Yinsong: "

Are you a wholesale shovel!

The spirit stone vein could not be perceived and could only be dug by himself. Shen Qingling dug around the spirit stones the size of the fingernail.

Generally, only around the spirit stone vein can such a small spirit stone appear. This kind of spirit stone is purer and has better absorption effect.

The man weighed the shovel in his hand and looked at Shen Qingling squatting on the ground. The narrow Phoenix eyes under the mask had a faint smile.

He squatted down, tilted his head, looked at the tip of Shen Qingling's nose with a little sweat, and suddenly said, "I'll help you find the spirit stone pulse. You promise me one thing."

Shen Qingling glanced back at him and asked vigilantly, "what conditions?"

"Didn't think about it, such as... Kiss me?"

Shen Qingling's face was expressionless. Don't open your eyes.

"I didn't say it must be this. Maybe I just asked you to invite me to dinner." the man's eyes smiled more: "little guy, can't you feel my kindness to you, and guard me like a thief."

Is that good for me?

You are greedy for my body!

"You help me find the spirit stone pulse. I'll think about it."

Shen Qingling dug for a long time. He was really tired and shriveled his mouth.

Some spirit stone veins are even more than ten meters underground. It's not a way for her to dig like this.

"Keep your word."

The man smiled and pulled Shen Qingling up. Then he put his hands on his chest. The spirit ball flew out of his palm and crashed into the deep hole Shen Qingling had just dug.

Almost half a meter deep, the pit suddenly emitted a dazzling light.

Shen Qingling: "

She felt she had lost a lot!

The spirit stone vein is right here where she dug it. At most, one more incense can be dug out. The man knew it, but he didn't tell her.

However, the man mastered his power very well. The spirit ball didn't damage the spirit stone pulse.

The reason why Shen Qingling didn't use psychic power before was that he was worried that he could not master the power well and hurt the root of psychic power pulse. The gain is not worth the loss.

The dark green spirit held the spirit stone pulse and uprooted it from the ground.

After leaving the soil, the spirit stone vein quickly became smaller, from three adults to a transparent vine with about one arm.

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