Chapter 1193: It's all her private property

Ning Qingqiu never thought that any means were foolproof.

Therefore, even if it was a special rune array combination that relied on Dudu's friendship to deceive the silver spirit people and had miraculous effects, she did not take it lightly.

Just now she used a secret weapon to attract the attention of the silver spirit people, and finally came to a surprise kill, but it was not just a means to spoof Dudu, but a combat instinct that she had cultivated.

At all times, at the lowest cost, the benefits of the battle are maximized.

This is the path that sword cultivation should take, and this is the mainstream way of today's Cloud Desolation cultivators.

Dudu was angry for a while, and then he was completely not ashamed but proud, because he felt that in the process of Ning Qingqiu capturing and killing a few Silver Spirit people, he also exerted a lot of strength, and even used himself as bait to become a vital part of this battle......

That's not a bad thing to say, but—

Ning Qingqiu squinted at him slightly, isn't this tentacle monster a little overinflated?

Look at how excited it is.

Tut.

I really want to hit someone.

One person and one monster are immersed in the endless joy of joy and pride, and the other is determined to kill more silver spirit people later, anyway, they are all busy, and looking at the silver spirit people around the altar below, the eyes of the people can be described as like wolves and tigers.

Anyway, have you recently formed an indissoluble bond with the altar, the space passage, the traces left by the demon race, or something? Ning Qingqiu was very distressed.

Although this is very conducive to dealing with the demons, but wherever you go like this, it has something to do with the demons, and the life that has something to do with the conspiracy is really exciting and vaguely depressing.

Excited because there is enough battle to go on, this depression is because of how his physique is a bit of a trend towards Conan, a Grim Reaper elementary school student, where to go and where to die in the cloud wilderness still sounds like a very emotional setting, maybe it's some innate cursed body or something, this sounds like a big killer...... Of course, it was actually a big killing weapon, but Ning Qingqiu still felt that the prestige he had gained by relying on the Heart Refining Sword was much better than using this inexplicable physique that would only bring sudden panic to people.

Even if it doesn't reach the level that everyone likes, I believe that no one wants to become the kind of person who everyone shouts and hates God for no reason.

If you get mixed to that point, even if no one dares to offend in the world, for the traverser, you will inevitably get a miserable evaluation, how can you hold your head up and be a man when the time comes......

There are dozens of silver spirit people, they are gathered in front of a black altar, their faces are fanatical, and their mouths can't stop chanting, they almost cut their wrists and release a few catties of blood to spill it is a proper cult ritual, but looking at this posture, it is almost the same, most of the difference is that Ning Qingqiu is still looking at the behavior of the silver spirit people in the way of human thinking, but the silver spirit people themselves have no blood, for them, the most important and suitable for dedication to the altar is, of course, the spiritual core.

Ning Qingqiu's eyes were all glowing green.

Because those silver spirit people are simply self-defeating, they slowly reach out and dig out their spiritual core, decisively, cold-blooded, without hesitation, and do not cherish their lives at all.

This is not only cruel to others, but also cruel to yourself.

Dudu trembled when he saw it, and his voice was terrified: "Are these silver spirit people crazy?! No, they have been crazy for a long time, but this is also so crazy that they don't even care about their own lives? What are they going to do when they take out their spiritual core? There is definitely a conspiracy!

Inside the transmission channel, it shouted loudly, as if it was afraid that Ning Qingqiu would not hear it.

The corners of Ning Qingqiu's mouth twitched, and he used the hilt of the Heart Refining Sword to press it down fiercely, for fear that the movement of Dudu jumping up and down would be too loud, attracting those Silver Spirit people who were concentrating on digging out the spiritual core......

It's not that she's afraid that the Silver Spirit people will deal with them, with the Heart Refining Sword in hand, she won't be afraid of anyone.

It's just that this spiritual core is still very important to her, one is that it is a necessity to find Mingyuan, and the second is because this thing is originally very precious to monks, even these extravagant races on the seven-colored prairie are comparable to the races of the Middle East tyrants on the earth, and the spiritual core of the Silver Spirit Clan is precious, so for ordinary monks, it is a rare treasure, and now, a lot of treasures have appeared, and Ning Qingqiu can not let himself not pounce on them at the first time, which can be regarded as very self-controlled.

If you want to make a move, you will also wait until the moment when the silver spirit people all take out their spiritual cores and are absolutely relaxed and the weakest, so as to avoid the silver spirit people and dogs jumping off the wall in a hurry, and then the collective suicide will destroy the spiritual core, wouldn't that make her suffer a big loss.

Ning Qingqiu has unceremoniously regarded the spiritual core of others as her own private property, at this time, she began to think about interests from her own point of view, and she would have to be heartbroken for a long time to lose one, Dudu couldn't understand her thoughts at all, but there was no way, it was obvious that Ning Qingqiu's combat power was the main force between the two, and he could only wave his flag and shout, and he really didn't have the confidence and right to speak to make a decision.

Ning Qingqiu thought, these silver spirit people are really big-hearted, and they actually started to dig out the core so defenselessly, if any race creature breaks into the Eagle Singing Stream, it will be very embarrassing, the silver spirit people are very strong, but without the spiritual core, it is almost eighty or ninety percent of the essence and true qi that have been drained, and there is only one breath left to support the completion of the ceremony, and it will not be long before it will turn into a ball of stagnant water, at that time, as long as a slightly stronger race creature appears, then this is not the end?

Although it is said that the Silver Spirit people sent a few out to explore the surrounding situation, but for most of the day, people have been dead outside for half a day, if the human race is probably in a cold state of corpses, these Silver Spirit Clans have never suspected that they have been killed by flying disasters and outsiders?

How did such a sense of crisis come to be rated as the top in the seven-colored prairie?

Ning Qingqiu felt that he was probably going to get acquainted with the Seven-Colored Grassland again......

In other words, what kind of group of scumbags live on the seven-colored prairie, sitting on such an almost endless natural resource, how did they get into what they are now?

The human race of the same level can definitely beat all the races on the seven-colored prairie, no matter what kind of creature it is, it is no problem to have a dozen or ten, which is very embarrassing.