Chapter 70: Not worth mentioning
Unlike Lin Jiuyou, Mo Qingling on the other side looked extremely calm, as if these priceless treasures were just pieces of ordinary earth and stone, worthless.
Lin Jiuyou couldn't help but secretly slander himself, people are more popular than people, he saw these things and behaved like a young girl who was in a hurry to see a young girl who had stripped naked, but Mo Qingling didn't even move his eyes.
Lin Jiuyou didn't think that this was because Mo Qingling's state of mind cultivation was far beyond him, the only explanation was that Mo Qingling was used to seeing such a scene, and these treasures were not worth mentioning to her.
For a while, Lin Jiuyou looked a little depressed.
Mo Qingling glanced at it casually, and then walked towards a corner at the back of the warehouse, where more than a dozen pieces of red ore of different sizes were neatly placed on the wooden shelves.
Lin Jiuyou pressed the impulse in his heart and walked towards Mo Qingling.
"Is this Chiyang Jade?" Lin Jiuyou asked.
"It should be. Mo Qingling nodded, then picked up a piece of red ore and looked at it carefully.
These ores are fiery red, the surface is warm and smooth, like a piece of jade, and the inside of the ore contains extremely pure fire power, and it feels very hot in your hand.
"Young Master Long," Mo Qingling put down the ore in his hand, turned to look at Lin Jiuyou and said, "There are a total of seventeen pieces of Chiyang Jade here, let's take two pieces each, and then leave here immediately, what do you think?"
"Ahh......h
"Okay!" Lin Jiuyou still resisted the impulse in his heart and nodded helplessly.
In fact, he also knew that he couldn't take more of these things, and if he took too much, the Fierce Daomen would definitely go crazy at that time, and they would also have a lot of trouble.
After each of them chose two pieces of Chiyang jade, they were about to withdraw from the warehouse, and at this time, there was a sudden commotion outside, and a piercing alarm sounded, mixed with a person's heart-rending shout: "There are thieves, there are thieves......
"Not good. Mo Qingling and Lin Jiu screamed secretly, the two glanced at each other, and then swept towards the gate at the same time.
Outside the storeroom, a large number of people had gathered at this time, all of whom were disheveled, and they looked like they had just been woken up from their beds.
When a patrol patrolled here just now, they found that the guards here had fallen to the ground one by one, and the door of the warehouse had been opened, and the patrol leader immediately turned on the alarm.
When Mo Qingling and Lin Jiuyou walked out of the warehouse, they happened to be seen by the people from the Liedao Gate, and everyone shouted: "Bold thief, stand ......"
While speaking, everyone showed their weapons one by one and rushed towards Lin Jiuyou, preparing to take them down.
"Let's go. Mo Qingling let out a low snort, and then pushed with both palms, and a powerful Ice Walking Spirit Gang struck towards everyone, producing ice picks along the way, blocking everyone's footsteps.
"Breaking the Void!" Lin Jiu whispered darkly, he had always felt that Mo Qingling was very powerful, but he didn't expect that she was actually a powerhouse in the Void Breaking Realm, and it seemed that she was at least three times above the Void Breaking Realm.
In addition to Nangong Rui, Zhang Ze and Burning Heaven, Mo Qingling was the fourth powerhouse of the younger generation he had ever seen, and he was still younger than the previous three.
To some extent, Mo Qingling is more worthy of the title of genius than Nangong Rui.
"A big force is a big force, and the cultivation of masters is not comparable to ordinary sects. Lin Jiu sighed to himself, and the pursuit of strong strength in his heart was firmer.
Taking advantage of the fact that everyone in the Fierce Sword Gate was blocked, the two jumped out of the inner courtyard and came to the outer courtyard.
As soon as the two of them landed on their tiptoes, they heard a cold shout: "Dare to come to the place of the Liedao Gate to steal something, do you still want to escape? ”
The two looked back and saw that not far ahead, an old man in his sixties in a fiery red robe was staring at them coldly, with a hint of anger in his eyes.
"It's not good, this is the archdeacon of the Fierce Sword Sect, we are in trouble!" Mo Qingling whispered to Lin Jiu beside him.
Hearing this, Lin Jiuyou's brows were also furrowed, and he sighed in his heart that his luck was really bad.
In a sect, the head of the sect has the highest status, followed by the major elders, and below the elders are the deacons.
The deacons of the spirit-level sect are generally strong people in the late stage of the Void Breaking Realm, and they are specially sent to various places within the sect to take charge of all matters outside the sect.
You don't have to think about it to know that the old man in front of him must be a strong man in the late stage of breaking the void, and his strength must be extremely strong.
Just when the two were stopped by the old man, the crowd in the inner courtyard also rushed out and surrounded the two.
"Take it. The old man roared, and then the crowd roared and rushed towards the two of them, attacking them one after another.
Bang bang bang!
Lin Jiuyou and Mo Qingling naturally did not sit still, and at the same time they confronted the crowd and knocked everyone from the Fierce Sword Gate out one after another.
The two of them are powerful, and the people of the Fierce Sword Sect are not their opponents, but Lin Jiuyou and Mo Qingling did not kill them, but they just shook those people back.
If someone dies, it will be difficult to say at that time, and it is very likely to turn into a situation of non-death.
"Stand down. Seeing that everyone couldn't take down the two, the old man yelled and drank everyone back.
Then, the old man was shaken, and red Linggang surged out of his body, which looked like a burning flame, and it looked extremely bright in the night.
The old man's body spread, like a big eagle, and he pounced towards the two of them, his hands turned into claws, strong and powerful, and buckled towards the shoulders of Lin Jiuyou and Mo Qingling.
"Thousands of mountains and snow. Mo Qingling let out a low snort, took out a three-foot-long, light and thin ice sword, and slashed at the old man who rushed over.
With the swing of Mo Qingling's long sword, the temperature in the air seemed to drop below zero, and the aura in mid-air condensed into white and beautiful snowflakes, floating towards the old man.
Thousands of mountains are flying snow, swords are falling out of the snow, but these seemingly beautiful snowflakes hide amazing lethality, blocking the powerful old man.
Snort!
When the snowflakes floated in front of the old man, they suddenly accelerated, hitting the old man's body with extremely penetrating power.
The old man's face remained unchanged, and his claws waved again and again, crushing the snowflakes into pieces, and then rushed towards the two of them.
Mo Qingling frowned slightly, as if she didn't expect her trick to have no effect, and then the ice sword in her hand swung again, slashing at the old man's face.
"Frozen three thousand. Mo Qingling spit out these four words, and the ice sword slashed out diagonally, and the powerful Linggang produced a series of three-inch-long ice picks, shooting towards the old man.
This bizarre scene shocked the crowd, and the ice actually froze the flames, which was really counterintuitive and incredible.