The valley of the "Blood Jade Vein". Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Outside the seven or eight unfathomable giant caves in the valley, next to the triangular wooden frame more than ten meters high, dozens of miners wearing only shorts and **** upper bodies, their bodies were covered with whip marks, shouting weakly, pulling the cow tendon rope hard, and pulling a miner with a large iron basket of blood jade on his back from the hole.

The burly Ning Ying took a group of overseers, his eyes were cold and sharp, his face was gloomy, staring at them deadly, and as soon as he found that there was a thief and a slipper, he immediately whipped it over.

These miners were originally a supervisor of the Yan family, but now their identities have been reversed and they have become miners. As for the original miners, the brothers of the Ning family and so on, became overseers. As for Fang Muye, Yao Li, and Qianluo's classmates, they were all gone.

Not far away, Qianluo carried his hands behind his back, like a lion patrolling the territory, and walked leisurely in the valley. For Ning Ying's fierce god and vicious beating those overseers of the Yan family to death, he not only turned a blind eye, but even squinted slightly, looking as comfortable as listening to fairy music.

There was a loud "bang", and the big iron cage in the huge hole in the middle was pulled up and fell heavily to the ground. The iron door hadn't opened yet, and Ning Xiong's rough voice full of ecstasy inside couldn't wait to come out: "Lord, lord, great joy, great joy, look at what we dug up!"

"Oh?" Qianluo looked interested, stopped pacing, and turned to look at the big iron cage.

Ning Xiong dragged a big iron basket out of the iron cage, Ning Ying rushed forward first, looked at the iron basket, and immediately looked at the iron basket: "This, this, this is ......" Next, the two brothers carried the big iron basket and ran towards Qianluo like a gust of wind.

The two brothers are now all dressed in bright black silk robes, with silk belts around their waists, and gold crowns on their heads, and all the terrifying scars on their bodies have disappeared without a trace.

Ever since Qianluo rescued them from Yan Sen, Yan Si and other Yan family overseers, the brothers bowed down to Qianluo, swore allegiance to him, and renamed him "Lord Gong". Qianluo was very pleased with their allegiance, but he felt a little awkward about their titles, but he stopped them a few times, and when he saw that they insisted on not changing, he had to go with them.

Rushing to Qianluo, Ning Xiong slammed the big iron basket to the ground, the big iron basket toppled over, and with a "bang" sound, a basket full of blood jade was sprinkled on the ground, and the red light was steaming, stabbing people's eyes red. I saw that these blood jades were larger than ordinary blood jades, and the color was not chicken blood red, but a heavy purple red, and each piece contained countless crystals the size of millet grains. These blood jades seemed to contain more energy than ordinary blood jades, and they could be clearly sensed from afar.

The pupils of Qianluo's eyes contracted sharply, his face changed greatly, and he lost his voice: "This, this is the 'Blood Chalcedony Jade'?"

"Yes, my lord, it's the 'Bloodchdony Jade'! Lord, it's a great joy, our vein originally had less and less blood jade, I just thought that the vein was exhausted, who would have thought that today I accidentally dug up the 'Bloodchalcedony Jade'. And after the preliminary exploration of the brothers below, this 'blood chalcedony jade' reserve is at least enough to dig for a hundred years!" Ning Xiong's eyes widened, his forehead was bruised, and he clenched his fists and roared in ecstasy at Qianluo.

"My lord, the value of 'blood jade' is completely different from that of 'blood chalcedony jade'. The energy contained in a 'Blood Chalcedony Jade' was at least ten times that of an ordinary 'Blood Jade', and the low-level Heavenly Destiny Masters and Martial Yuan Masters used it for cultivation would increase the speed of body enhancement by at least several times faster than using the 'Blood Jade'. As for the 'Blood Jade', only the low-level Heavenly Mandate Master and Martial Yuan Master can use it for cultivation, and when it reaches the middle level, the energy contained in it is insufficient, while the 'Blood Chalcedony Jade' is the mid-level Heavenly Mandate Master and Martial Yuan Master, and they can all use it for cultivation. Ning Ying looked excited, and said excitedly to Qianluo on the side.

Qianluo's face turned red, and he picked up a "blood chalcedony jade" and stroked it gently, sensing the pure and huge energy contained in it, and his hands couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Listening to the conversation between the three of them, a cadre of miners pulling the cow tendon rope not far away, together with the soldiers who were in charge of guarding the surrounding area, stared at the small pile of "blood chalcedony jade", and their eyes couldn't help but show greed.

Qian Luo suddenly took a long breath, stopped the surprise shouts of Ning Ying and Ning Xiong, and resolutely shouted: "Shut up! What is the 'Blood Chalcedony Jade'? Where is the 'Blood Chalcedony Jade'?" With a wave of his hand, he collected all the small pile of "Blood Chalcedony Jade" on the ground into the "Heavenly Mandate Palace", and said a few words to Ning Ying and the two brothers in a low and stern voice.

Ning Ying and Ning Xiong's faces changed, and they quickly glanced sideways at the miners who were pulling the cow tendon rope and the armor soldier who was on guard. Immediately, the two brothers said "haha" and pretended to say in unison: "Yes, yes, what 'blood chalcedony jade' is there, it's all 'blood jade', we are dazzled." ”

Listening to the words of the two brothers, a cadre of miners and armor sneered in their hearts.

At that moment, a miner ran briskly from the storeroom and handed a piece of parchment to Qianluo.

Qianluo took it, took a cursory look, and suddenly his hand tightened, and with a "pounce", the parchment paper in his hand was shattered, turning into white powder and flying around.

"Good, good, good. Qianluo's eyes narrowed dangerously, and his violently trembling body suddenly swept out with a cold and violent momentum.

Brothers Ning Ying and Ning Xiong were chilled all over, their souls were extremely clear and at the same time, they heard a loud roar full of anger in the void, and the Heavenly Destiny Palace trembled violently and almost collapsed;

"Lord!" Ning Ying and Ning Xiong had colorless faces, knelt on the ground with a "plop", and shouted in unison.

Qianluo raised his eyebrows, his red eyes slowly regained clarity, and he glanced down at Ning Ying and Ning Xiong, who were kneeling on the ground, and his cold and iron-like face slowly gained a trace of temperature, and began to retract the evil aura that was emitted.

Ning Ying and Ning Xiong were shocked for a while, and when they came back to their senses, they felt that their whole bodies were as cold as ice water, and their spiritual robes were soaked with sweat, and at the same time, a heavy sense of tiredness and weakness arose, as if they had just experienced a life-and-death battle. A quick glance at each other revealed the bottomless horror in each other's eyes.

"I hope that the Lord will announce how bold and reckless they are, daring to anger the Lord, and our brothers are willing to share the Lord's worries and solve the problems of the Lord's Lord, and chop them into meat sauce. Ning Yingqiang calmed down and shouted loudly.

At this time, the two brothers, looking at Qianluo's eyes were already completely full of fanaticism and worship, even if Qianluo took them to the upper sword mountain and the lower sea of fire, they would definitely not hesitate to go forward.

Qianluo sneered twice, and said: "It's just a clown who jumps off the beam, it's not enough to worry about, I'll go and meet him for a while, if I don't torture and kill him with my own hands, how can I eliminate the hatred in my heart? ”

Ning Ying and Ning Xiong agreed in unison, and immediately assigned a cadre of armor soldiers to cheer up their spirits and be fully alert. Qianluo, on the other hand, lit up a hundred armorers in sharp armor, rode the "one-horned ink wolf", and swept out of the valley like a gust of wind.

Out of the valley, along the mountain path, Qianluo, who had a gloomy face, took a cadre of armor soldiers to rush through the deep mountains, rushing towards the "Baisha Pavilion City".

Just when a cadre of people climbed through the mountains, seeing that after climbing the last weight, the next will be a plain, and then there is no obstacle to reach the city of Baisha Pavilion, seeing that after trekking for several hours, a hundred armor soldiers looked tired, Qian Luo restrained the "one-horned ink wolf", waved his hand, and let the armor rest on the spot for a while. On the top of the mountain, a sudden gust of wind blew down, and at the same time, the soul-stirring low wolf roar came one after another, and the giant trees that grew in the mountains and forests for hundreds of years broke one after another in the crisp sound of "click" and "click", and the momentum was extremely great.

"Be on guard! there is an enemy attack!" Qianluo, who was still sitting on the back of the "one-horned ink wolf", shouted loudly.

The hundred soldiers were frightened, stood up in a hurry, each holding his weapon, and aimed at the mountains and forests where the loud noises kept coming, although their faces were covered by helmets and they couldn't see their faces clearly, but their trembling hands completely exposed their panic.