After leaving the Qinglian tribe, Qin Mo, under the leadership of the wind manager, galloped directly towards the direction of the Tianlin Ancient Mine.

Although Qin Mo had never controlled the Terran Pegasus, the speed of the Black Horse in front of him was beyond his imagination, but compared to the Pegasus, the Black Horse's intelligence was very low, and except for the strong who could conquer them, these Black Horses would hardly be affected by too many contracts.

Of course, although the speed of the Black Horse is fast, its combat power is obviously not as good as that of the Terran Pegasus, let alone the heavily armed Pegasus War Horse.

After about two hours, they rushed to the Tianlin Ancient Mine, looking at the endless mining area in the distance, Qin Mo realized that the size of this ancient mine was far from what he imagined.

"There are a total of eighty-one mining areas in Tianlin Ancient Mine, each mining area has a mine owner, there are hundreds of treasurers under the mine owner, and the treasurer is the manager, but all the mine owners have to obey the orders of the city lord of Renlong City, and most of the minerals dug up will be handed over to Renlong City. The wind manager explained as he walked.

"So, your status as a steward is not very high?" Qin Mo said.

"This is more than enough. After the wind manager finished speaking, he looked at the gate in the distance, his face instantly became ugly, and he whispered, "I took people out last night, and I came back late today, I'm afraid it has attracted the attention of a few stewards, wait for the adults and keep silent, I'll deal with it, what do you think?"

Qin Mo nodded, but he didn't say much, he can hide his identity now, so he hides his identity, but he doesn't want to get into too much trouble before recovering his vitality.

The wind manager breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid that Qin Mo would not agree, so it would be difficult for him to help cover up his identity, and the two immediately drove the black horse towards the gate of the mining area.

When the distance was 100 zhang, the guard of the gate suddenly shouted coldly: "Outside of 100 zhang, you are not allowed to ride, and there will be no forgiveness for violators!"

The wind manager looked at Qin Mo, the meaning was very clear, and then he got off the black horse, Qin Mo did the same, the two led the horse, and as soon as they walked to the gate, they were blocked by several guards.

The wind steward was a little displeased: "A few minions who guard the door also dare to block the stewardship, I think you are tired of living." ”

As soon as the words fell, the wind manager pulled out the Pu knife on his waist and slashed at the neck of one of the guards, this knife was extremely fast, and with the strength of this guard, it was impossible to dodge.

However, just as the blade was about to cut the guard's neck, a voice suddenly came, "Stop!"

The knife in the wind steward's hand did not continue to fall, but stayed on the guard's neck, cutting a piece of green scales, but the guard trembled in fright.

Qin Mo was a little surprised at first, but he quickly understood that from the beginning to the end, the wind manager was not ready to kill this guard, just to force out the person behind this guard.

Sure enough, the person behind the guard also appeared, or rather, this was not a person, but a dragon clan like the wind manager.

In Qin Mo's eyes, their appearance is almost the same, but there is a gap in strength, this dragon human race is also wearing battle armor, and its strength is also equivalent to the peak of the human race's rebirth upper realm, that is, the three-star peak of the Qing Ancient World.

With Qin Mo's current strength, even if he only had his physical body, he could clean him up, but Qin Mo didn't do anything, but handed over this qiē to the wind management to deal with.

"The wind pipe is so majestic. The visitor's face was a little displeased, he first glanced at Qin Mo, it seemed that he couldn't feel the fluctuation of vitality, so he quickly focused his attention on the wind pipe, and said coldly, "I was ordered by the big treasurer to wait for you at the gate and ask you to explain what happened last night, but you are a killer against my subordinates, I can't do it!"

"As a guard, if you dare to be disrespectful to the steward, even if I really kill him, the shopkeeper will not blame me, not to mention that I did not kill him. The wind manager said with a smile, "As for where I went last night and what I did, I will naturally go to the shopkeeper in person to explain, why do you need to do more?"

Hearing this, the steward was a little annoyed, but he didn't vent it, but endured it all, but said with a smile: "Then I hope you can give the shopkeeper a satisfactory explanation, otherwise ......"

Saying that, he looked at Qin Mo, his eyes were full of murderous intent, the wind manager carried the shopkeeper behind his back, and took so many soldiers out, but now he is the only one who comes back, if there is no reasonable explanation, even if he is the steward, he will be punished extremely severely.

The wind manager didn't say much, he glanced at Qin Mo, and then led the black horse into the mining area.

The whole mining area is like a small ancient town, and along the way, I saw a lot of stalls for sale, which clearly marked the real price of things that need to be redeemed, and most of the stall owners are dragon people, but he didn't expect that in addition to the dragon people, he also saw some human people.

The strength of these human races is not strong, but they are not weak, at least they are all out of the reincarnation realm, looking at their appearance, it seems that there is not much separation from the dragon human race.

Seeing Qin Mo staring at those Terrans, the wind steward seemed to notice something, so he said: "There is a lot of territory in Human Dragon City that is now in the hands of the Terrans, so you don't need to be surprised to see the Terrans in the mining area, there is no ethnic antagonism in the Qinggu World, unless there is a great conflict of interests." ”

"The same is true of the other two dragon cities?" Qin Mo asked.

"Earth Dragon City and Sky Dragon City are relatively conservative, and there are very few transactions with the Terrans, but it is not impossible, but even Earth Dragon City and Sky Dragon City do not participate in the attack of the Terrans by the Hundred Races in the outside world. The wind manager was a little helpless, obviously he felt that Qin Mo, who was a strong bull demon, would not be ashamed of the self-preservation behavior of the dragon race in the Qinggu world.

"Will the Qinggu World trade with the Terrans?" Qin Mo was a little surprised.

"Of course it will be traded. The wind manager nodded and said, "There are no spirit stones produced in the Qinggu world, although the proto-core can transform the vitality, but it is too mixed, the essence in the proto-core is more suitable for refining the body, and the human race that occupies the Xuanhuang Continent has more spirit stone resources, but relatively speaking, the human race's physique is very weak, so it needs more proto-core to refine the body, which is ......"

Speaking of this, the wind manager looked at Qin Mo's expression, he thought that Qin Mo would be furious, but he didn't expect that Qin Mo was not angry, but seemed very calm.

This made the wind manager even more afraid to underestimate Qin Mo, as far as he knew, the Bull Demon Clan was all short-tempered, and it was a miracle that the Bull Demon in front of him was actually discovering that the Dragon Race and the Human Race were trading like this, and he could still hold back his anger.

Not to mention the Bull Demon Clan, in the past, almost all the powerhouses of the hundred races who entered the Qinggu World would be furious with the actions of the dragon people in this place, after all, the dragon people here are also one of the hundred races.

Outside, the hundred tribes and the human race are sharing life and death, but they are trading with the human race, what is the difference between this and the betrayal of the enemy?

It's just that no matter what alien race enters here, they can only lose their temper, because this place belongs to the dragon race, even if the human race controls the eight eras of the Xuanhuang Continent, it has not really shaken the status of the dragon race in the ancient world.

Therefore, whether it is a human race or other foreign races, entering this place will befriend the dragon human race, of course, there are some exceptions, for example, a high-level bloodline like the Mighty Bull Demon will receive special preferential treatment, but this special preferential treatment does not include helping them deal with the human race that comes in from the outside world.

"What are they selling?" Qin Mo looked at the strange stones on the stall, although he didn't know the value of the protonucleus, it was really a bit outrageous that one stone could be exchanged for a hundred procores.

"Rough stone!" said the air manager.

"Primordial stone?" Qin Mo looked puzzled.

"It's the primordial stones that can produce pronuclei, and the stones in those stalls may have pronuclei in them. The wind manager said.

"Since there is a protonucleus inside, why do you need to change the pronucleus?Is there such a stupid person?" Qin Mo was a little speechless, could it be that the dragon people in the Qing Ancient World were all stupid?

"No, no. The wind manager shook his head and said, "Even the protonucleus is graded, just like a spirit stone, and the protocore is a protocore that has not yet been opened, and no one knows how big and pure the pronucleus is, but the price is there, if you want to buy it, you have to think clearly in advance, but you must leave it and never return it, even if it is a heaven-level high-grade protonucleus that is solved, the seller will not ask you for another protonucleus." ”

"This is gambling stones?" Qin Mo suddenly thought of a business in his hometown, but in his hometown, the stone that people gambled on was jade, not the protocore.

"It's pretty much the same as you said, but let's call it calcite. The wind manager gave a thumbs up and nodded, "The powerful Calcite Master, there is almost an endless protonucleus, no matter how low your bloodline is, no matter what your strength is, but if you can become a Calcite Master, you will be the most valuable guest in the entire Three Dragon Cities, and even in the entire Qinggu." ”

"There are such benefits?" Qin Mo was a little surprised, it was the first time he had heard of this special profession here.

"Of course, but only if you are. The wind manager glanced at Qin Mo a few times, and naturally knew what Qin Mo was thinking at the moment, in fact, in the Qing Ancient World, all living beings wanted to become masters of calcification, but there were only five real masters, four of these five had fallen, and only one was alive now.

The wind manager has not heard of the strong bull demon clan who can become a master of calcing stones, and calcing is a kind of work that requires brains, and the strong bull demon clan does not look like a race with a more flexible brain.

Of course, this is just a slander in the bottom of the wind manager's heart, he doesn't dare to say it in front of Qin Mo, let alone say it, he doesn't dare to mention it.

"Then how can I become a master of calcing stones?" Qin Mo asked.

It seemed that he had long known that Qin Mo would ask this, and the wind manager said directly: "Talent is needed." ”

Qin Mo was puzzled and continued to ask, "What talent?"

Feng Guan said: "The induction of the protonucleus, the real calcite master can sense the storage of the protonucleus by putting his hand on the primordial stone, and the stronger the talent, the stronger the induction." ”

Qin Mo stopped talking, he walked to the stall on the side, and then put his hand on a rough stone without hesitation.

Seeing Qin Mo so reckless, the wind management was very helpless, almost all living beings would do the same thing as Qin Mo after learning how to become a master of calcing stones.

So the wind manager was not surprised at all, he just paid the price of the rough stone in the stall for ten protocores, and waited.

Of course, he didn't wait to think that a strong bull demon clan could become a master of calve-solving, but to wait for Qin Mo to die, and then go to the shopkeeper to explain what happened last night.

PS: There is one more chapter