In the gloomy and damp, almost oxygen-free dark underground, Jing Qi pushed forward step by step, and his external breathing had turned into internal breathing, temporarily getting rid of the trouble of anaerobic. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the darkness, brilliant swords erupted from time to time, and the extremely hard earth and stone in front of him could not stop his steps at all.

With spiritual sense, Jing Qi was not worried about taking a fork in the road, and walked straight towards the miniature spiritual vein.

After walking for about five minutes, the miniature spirit vein was finally close in front of me!

Jing Qi made the green blade and carefully scraped away a bit of dirt in front of him, and suddenly a pale cyan light illuminated this dark underground space.

In the center of the black earth and stone mountain wall in front of it, a touch of pale yellow, as if the glass was thick like a dragon crawling there, beautiful with a bit of warmth, like a transparent film wrapped in thick honey, and in the middle of this 'honey', a hair-thick turquoise, is swimming freely in it.

"Spiritual ?!!"

Jing Qi was almost confused, and he didn't believe in evil and used his spiritual sense to check again.

That's right, it's really the spiritual essence!

It is unbelievable that a miniature spiritual vein can brew spiritual essence!

Jing Qi had an excited look in his eyes.

He is now congenital, and devouring such a miniature spiritual vein is really dispensable, and it doesn't have much effect on himself, so his original plan was to dig out this miniature spiritual vein and let Lin Xiaoluo devour it, but now, he saw the trace of spiritual essence in the spiritual vein and changed his mind.

The spiritual essence is the soul of the spiritual vein, and its importance is self-evident.

If the spiritual vein does not have the spiritual essence, it is like water without roots, even if it will appear due to fate, it will gradually dissipate between heaven and earth, but with the spiritual essence, the spiritual vein will produce a weak consciousness, and this trace of consciousness will allow the spiritual vein to absorb the spiritual energy from the heaven and earth by itself, so that the 'shelf life' of the spiritual vein will be extended indefinitely.

He set up a large array in the mountains behind the Bakerburg Ranch and led the undersea spiritual vein under the Golden Gate Strait there, but nearly a year has passed, and the spiritual energy has attracted a lot, but the most important spiritual essence has not been attracted at all, simply put, once the large array in the back mountain collapses, it will not take long for the spiritual energy there to dissipate between heaven and earth!

However, if the spiritual essence of this miniature spiritual vein is channeled to the back mountain, it is like moving a spring to rootless water, and there is no need to worry about the risk of sudden spiritual energy being cut off in the future.

And fortunately, this miniature spirit vein is not big, so even if this spiritual essence is flexible, with Jing Qi's innate means, it can catch it!

Jing Qi took out an ice-green jade from his pocket, this was an ice jade, worth hundreds of thousands of dollars, he originally planned to use this jade to 'hold' this miniature spirit vein, but now, it was obviously more cost-effective to store the spirit essence.

He put the jade on the exposed spiritual veins, and the moment it came into contact, the best jade was like a hungry beast that had been empty for a long time, devouring the spiritual energy frantically.

Jing Qi pointed at the back of the jade, and the real wood aura poured in, slowly pressing it into the 'film'.

The best jade is very close to the aura, and this piece is often nourished by Jing Qi with real wood aura, so it went smoothly, and the spiritual vein accepted it and slowly sucked it in.

And Jing Qi's finger also fished smoothly in troubled waters, and gently stabbed into the membrane.

The next moment, the real wood aura gushed out wildly, like a thousand threads, turning into a fishnet cover towards the spiritual essence!

The spirit seemed to realize the danger and began to swim as if it were a fish.

But it's a pity that this miniature spiritual vein is really small, and with the extreme abundance of Jingqi True Wood Spiritual Qi, it is endless, and it quickly captures this trace of spiritual essence.

Jing Qi's face flushed, and he carefully dragged the spiritual essence into the top-grade jade, and then ingested all the spiritual energy in the spiritual veins into this piece of jade.

Perfect!

The pale yellow light slowly faded, and the small underground space fell into darkness again.

In the dark, this superb jade exudes a rich yellow light, and the light even submerges the jade in it, like a small sun, and in this small sun, a trace of pale cyan spiritual essence also flows endlessly, extremely smart.

And the place where the spiritual veins originally lay fell into eternal darkness.

Jing Qi smiled and put this piece of jade that emitted a rich light into his pocket, but even so, the rich light also penetrated through his clothes.

Rumble!

The green blade skyrocketed again, Jing Qi turned to leave, there was a green blade to open the way, no mud, stone and sand could stop Jing Qi from taking a step, and soon broke out of the ground from that mountain wall!

Rumble!!

The stone chips flew, and the originally flat mountain wall was already shattered, and even more ugly cracks were scattered in all directions.

Jing Qi walked out quickly, the real wood aura shook, and all the stone chips around him shook, and he was refreshed and clean.

He looked down at his trouser pockets, and there was still a yellowish halo oozing out, but in the sunlight, it was difficult to spot without looking closely.

Jing Qi looked around, quickly plucked a few leaves, wrapped the jade, and then put it in his pocket, so that the light was almost invisible.

When he was done, he hurried towards the villa on the mountain, and there were still some things to explain clearly.

……

A few days later, a group of young people from the British style, led by a white-haired and white-bearded British old man, came to the town of Water Wharf.

"Uncle, is this where those wolf dogs live? It's so dirty! ”

"Yes, look at the people here, all of them have vests and pants, and they don't have the slightest aristocratic demeanor!"

"I don't want to live in this place."

"Uncle?"

The old man slowly opened his eyes, and the two pupils were surrounded by a halo, which seemed to have a faint blood color, which was enough to frighten any bear man at a glance.

"We don't have the right to live in this place." The old man spoke slowly.

"What? Uncle, even we are not qualified, how is it possible! ”

"Yes, uncle, what are we doing with this land from the Third Security Bureau?"

The old man said with a smile: "The mausoleum, our ancestor, Lord Blood Emperor, will also return with us, his mausoleum, this is it!" ”

"I see, but is it really good to use the habitat of the wolfdog clan as the ancestral tomb? Will it be disrespectful to the ancestors? ”

"Yes, these lowly wolfdogs!"

"It's so cheap for them!"

"How happy they would be if they knew that the tombs of our ancestors were here."

The old man waved his hand: "Don't talk too much, let's go." ”

The blood clan's foot strength was very good, and it only took half an hour to rush from the town of Water Wharf to the foot of the werewolf clan's mountain.

"Let's climb the mountain."

"Haha, I really want to see the expressions on the faces of these wolf dogs as soon as possible."

"Will they be tempted to do it?"

"Isn't it better to do it? Haha, you can ravage them hard! I'm looking forward to it. ”

These young people had excited figures on their faces, and their eyes were ready to move.

However, the old man's face suddenly became gloomy, and in the slowly opened eyes, blood had completely filled his pupils!

"This ...... What's going on!! (To be continued.) )