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Chapter 90 Shilixiang 【Subscribe】

Three figures suddenly smashed into the front yard of Anfu.

In particular, the man in the middle had bloody wounds all over his body, and after a while, many servants were watching.

After An Qingshan, An Qinghe, An Qingmu, An Yulong, and An Linglong heard the news, they all rushed to the front yard. Seeing Si Chen lying in Wu Dan's arms full of injuries, An Qingshan hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "The two of you. Sir, what is the situation?"

Lin Wenchong said solemnly: "The devil has cultivated a technique that can become stronger by being addicted to blood. I am afraid that his strength has reached the mid-level of the sea-viewing realm. Brother Si has taken a medicine that can forcibly improve his strength. Scare that devil away."

"What the lord means is... the magic cultivator has not been eliminated."

"Ah."

The three brothers were full of shock, and even An Yulong was full of surprise. He saw Si Chen and the three set up a wonderful formation during the day. He thought that with their strength, they would be able to eradicate the demon cultivator tonight, but he did not expect this result. .

When going down the mountain, Wu Dan fed Si Chen two pills of healing medicine.

At this point, the effect of the medicine has played a role.

Hearing the discussion in his ears, Si Chen opened his eyes in a daze, and after realizing that he had returned to the An residence, he clutched his chest and struggled and said, "The strength of that magic cultivator is no longer what the three of us can handle. Yes, I'm afraid we need to go back to the Demon Elimination Division and ask someone more powerful to come and help."

An Qingshan sighed and said helplessly: "This matter will be discussed later, the two of you should take Sir Si down to rest first."

Lin Wenchong and Wu Dan helped Si Chen up and were about to return to the guest room.

In midair, another figure fell down.

Ning Lang threw the corpse at the feet of everyone and smiled at An Qingshan: "Fortunately, I have not humiliated my life. The demon cultivator has been eliminated by me. Patriarch An, when will you give me the fifty spirit crystals?"

"This!"

Everyone looked at the corpse under Ning Lang's feet, dumbfounded and stunned.

An Yulong was the first to react, he pointed to the corpse on the ground and called out, "The three adults just said that the demon cultivator has reached the realm of the middle rank of the sea-viewing realm, how could you possibly kill him, what do you think? It's like the corpse of a beggar, you think we are white..."

The words are not finished.

Si Chen covered his chest, coughed out a mouthful of blood, and said, "That's right, the demon cultivator on the mountain is him."

After he finished speaking, he broke free from the support of Lin Wenchong and Wu Dan, folded his hands together, and saluted respectfully: "It turns out that Mr. Ning's cultivation base has far surpassed the three of us, and for the past two days, he has arbitrarily arranged Mr. Sorry to wait."

"No problem."

Ning Lang said, "But these fifty spirit crystals?"

Si Chen smiled wryly and shook his head: "Although I fought this demon cultivator for half an hour, it didn't cause him fatal injuries, so the fifty spirit crystals are naturally owned by Mr.

Ning Lang smiled slightly, thinking that Si Chen wasn't a little kid.

After listening to An Yulong, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously.

He glanced at the corpse on the ground, then glanced at Ning Lang with a smile on his face, thinking of what Si Chen said just now, his eyes stared like copper bells.

Has his strength really surpassed the mid-rank of the sea-viewing realm?

An Yulong was silent like a cicada.

An Linglong showed a faint smile and said excitedly, "I knew Mr. Ning would definitely be able to do it."

She was full of joy, as if she was showing off to everyone that Ning Lang was invited by him.

An Qingshan realized that he was completely enlightened at this moment. He took a step back and said with a sigh: "Mr. Lao really has this matter. Fifty spirit crystals will be delivered to Mr. later."

Ning Lang nodded and smiled.

Just as he was about to walk back to his room.

A maid standing next to her suddenly exclaimed, "Isn't this the little beggar?"

As soon as the sound came out.

Everyone immediately turned to look at the maid.

Seeing this, the maid nodded quickly.

An Linglong stepped forward, pointed to the corpse on the ground and asked, "Do you recognize him?"

"Recognize...recognize."

"Who is he?"

"A few years ago, when I was shopping for kitchen ingredients, I often saw him on the street. At that time, everyone called him a little beggar. Later, it was said that other beggars teamed up to squeeze him out and set his dilapidated house on fire. He just disappeared from the city overnight, but not long after he left, there seemed to be no beggars in the city."

Hearing this, Si Chen said, not surprisingly, "I must have suffered from bullying and hatred, and I accidentally acquired a bloodthirsty magic method to become a demon. There are such demonic cultivators in the world who are enchanted by hatred. a lot of."

Ning Lang didn't dare to be interested in Mo Xiu's life experience, he said directly: "I'll go back to have a rest first, Miss An, remember to invite me to a drink in the evening."

An Linglong came back to his senses and smiled, showing two cute little tiger teeth: "Okay."

……

this afternoon.

An Qingshan personally sent fifty spirit crystals, Ning Lang accepted it unceremoniously, and said with a smile, "Patriarch An, take the liberty to ask, how many spirit crystals can your spirit mine collect in a day?"

Ning Lang had never seen a spirit mine before, so he was naturally very curious.

Knowing Ning Lang's strength, An Qingshan replied knowingly: "Sir, you are joking, how can you say that you can pick up spirit crystals, this spirit mine has been passed down in our An family's hands for hundreds of years. In order to ensure that future generations can enjoy the benefits of spirit mines, the ancestors once stipulated that the annual collection volume should not exceed [-] spirit stones, and if you replace them with spirit crystals, it will only be [-] pieces."

"Aren't those fifty spirit crystals your Anjia's income for half a year?"

"Yes, but if this matter continues to ferment, I am afraid that it will affect other properties of my An family, so it is not a loss for the fifty spirit crystal flowers. Even if Mr. Ning accepts it, it will be hard to chase after a man's words."

Ning Lang nodded and smiled and stopped asking.

When An Qingshan saw this, he handed over and left the room.

Ning Lang put all fifty spirit crystals into the storage ring, and together with the eight spirit crystals obtained from the previous mission, Ning Lang had a total of 58 spirit crystals on him, making him rich all by himself.

As the saying goes, full and warm thinking**.

With such a large sum of money suddenly, Ning Lang couldn't sit still in the room no matter what.

It's not even evening yet.

Ning Lang left the room and went to the two maids who were guarding outside the courtyard to inquire about An Linglong's residence.

Walking to the door, Ning Lang shouted, "Miss An, are you there?"

The door was quickly pushed open.

An Linglong glanced at the sky and said with a smile, "Didn't you say evening?"

"Enough rest, if it's inconvenient for you, just wait."

"convenient."

An Linglong said softly, "But please wait for me for a moment, sir."

Done.

An Linglong closed the door.

Less than a quarter of an hour later, she came out of the room again, put on a light green tuxedo dress, her hair was pulled up and tied with a butterfly hairpin, and there were pendants hanging from her neckline. The exquisite dice, with a red bean in it, made the skin on her neck even whiter.

"Sir, let's go."

"it is good."

At sunset and dusk, people come and go on the street.

Qinchuan City is the main city of a state, far more prosperous than the remote Taihua Mountain.

Ning Lang was walking on the street, and he could smell the aroma of the wine and vegetables from the restaurants on both sides. After the two entered the city for more than a quarter of an hour, Ning Lang asked, "Miss An, haven't you arrived yet?"

An Linglong smiled and said, "It's coming soon."

"Where are we going?"

"Ten Lixiang."

"Shilixiang?"

An Linglong nodded and explained, "Our family owns a wine shop. In addition to providing drinks and meals, we have also invited a number of sages to play music in it to help others."

The wise man.

This girl really understands me!

Ning Lang's pace subconsciously accelerated.

An Linglong only quickened his speed to follow after he was eager to find wine.

……

(End of this chapter)