Chapter 169： Huangfu family, young man Mo Wentian!

Chen Changan smiled lightly and took out the Kyushu Ding.

The pupils in Bai Yue's eyes shrank suddenly.

"Kyushu Ding!"

at the same time.

When Chen Changan took out the Jiuzhou tripod, a bright light flashed in his eyes.

After he took out the Jiuzhou Ding, he felt the change of the Heavenly Dao of the Jiuzhou Ding.

Even this Jiuzhou Ding intends to break away from his control and directly recognize Bai Yue as the master.

Sure enough, the Kyushu Ding was prepared for Tianjiao who was reincarnated and rebuilt in the upper world.

but.

In the invincible field, he directly suppressed the Kyushu Ding.

Without his permission, what about the approval of the Heavenly Dao to get the Kyushu Ding?

"Bai Yue, although you are going to accept an apprentice conference, it will depend on whether you are eligible to get this Kyushu cauldron."

"Senior, I will do my best."

Bai Yue is very serious!

Of course, Chen Changan didn't ask Bai Yue to come here just to tell her about it.

There is a more important purpose.

"Bai Yue, since you are from the Upper Realm Immortal Realm, how much do you know about Immortal Stones?"

Bai Yue pondered for a moment.

"Senior, the cultivation of immortals not only requires the perception of the avenue of immortality, but also the source of immortal power, and immortal stones are the source of immortal strength, which can speed up immortals' absorption and quickly reach the bottleneck of the realm.

"At the same time, after the body's immortal power is exhausted, it can also be quickly replenished through immortal stones."

"I don't know why the senior asked this?"

"So it seems that Immortal Stones are very precious in Immortal Domain?"

"Yes, senior, there are thousands of immortals, immortal stones can only be produced in immortal mines, immortal mines are rare, and they are controlled by the great powers of immortal families. Not everyone can cultivate through immortal stones."

"How many exactly?"

"Usually an immortal mine produces about a hundred immortal stones every year."

"And among the immortal stones, they are divided into four grades, top-grade, high-grade, middle-grade and low-grade immortal stones."

"Well, what I want to ask is what the proportion of various grades of immortal stones in the output of these immortal minerals?"

"Senior, I don't understand this."

Chen Changan squinted his eyes slightly, "For another question, how many immortal mines are there in the Xuanwu Immortal Domain?"

Bai Yue is a little embarrassed, as expected of a senior, these questions are really tricky.

The immortal mine is the foundation of the great forces of the immortal clan of all parties, and it is hidden very deeply and is a secret.

How could she know.

"Senior, I don't know the specifics, but in my Huangfu family, there are ten immortal mines."

As soon as these words came out, a gleam of light flashed in Chen Changan's eyes.

One immortal mine produces hundreds of immortal mines per year, so ten immortal mines are about 1,000 immortal stones.

The realm value exchanged for low-grade immortal stones is 5,000 points.

If all of them were low-grade spirit stones, they could be worth five million Domain Values.

Tsk tsk, this is still the annual output of the Huangfu family.

If you can get the ten immortal mines of the Huangfu family, as well as the immortal mines of other immortal clan forces in Xianyu.

That will cover the invincible field to the entire Kyushu continent, just around the corner!

Chen Changan stared at Bai Yue with glowing eyes.

Bai Yue's face was a little unnatural.

Being stared at by Chen Changan's eyes, he felt like his whole body was being seen through, and he felt very uneasy.

I don't know what the seniors want to do?

Suddenly, Chen Changan walked up to Bai Yue.

He could smell the fragrance of the empty valley orchid on Bai Yue's body.

"Bai Yue, how about making a deal with this seat?"

Bai Yue was startled.

"trade?"

"Ok."

. . .

Hualong City, last night's disaster of destroying the city has passed, and the city has returned to its former tranquility.

The Qinglong Gang is an unpopular gang in Hualong City.

On this day, the Qinglong Gang mansion.

A big horned dragon grabbed a boy in sackcloth and sackcloth and walked out.

"Mo Wentian, you little bastard, don't blame me for being rude if you dare to come to Qinglong to help the wild!"

The big horned dragon is the third head of the Qinglong Gang, and he has an eighth-level cultivation of Qi-refining.

After he finished speaking, he threw Mo Wentian on the street like he was throwing garbage and kicked him a few times.

Attract the attention of the onlookers, pointing and pointing.

"Isn't this the waste of Dragon Transformation City, Mo Wentian?"

"Yeah, I didn't expect that this little beggar didn't die in the Li Ghost Massacre last night."

"Hehe, I heard that this kid has joined dozens of gangs in Hualong City these days, but unfortunately none of the gangs accepted him."

"There's no way to do this. I heard that this kid Mo Wentian is not talented. He has been practicing for many years and has been staying in the first level of Qi Refining who has just become a monk. How could the Qinglong Gang want this waste."

"..."

Mo Wentian was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and he cultivated in the first layer of Qi Refining.

I saw that he was holding a wooden sword in his left hand, messy hair, and a pair of bewitching red eyes. At this moment, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

He got up from the ground with difficulty, and his crooked body seemed to fall down at any time.

However, Mo Wentian was not afraid to face the third leader of the Qinglong Gang.

'Bah' sound.

He spat on the ground.

As for the discussions around him, he didn't seem to hear it.

The sword pointed to the third master, and there was a smile on his blue nose and swollen face.

he exclaimed.

"Third master, it's a great honor for you to join your Qinglong Gang, Xiaoye, but you refuse to join Xiaoye, you are simply blinding your son-in-law Teddy's eyes."

"Thirty years of Hedong, thirty years of Hexi, don't bully young poor!"

"Today, your Qinglong Gang is ignoring Xiaoye's love, and tomorrow Xiaoye wants your Qinglong Gang to be too high!"

The third master was furious when he heard this, "Stinky boy, it seems that it's not enough to teach you a lesson!"

He grabbed Mo Wentian with his right hand and decided to give him a good look.

Mo Wentian made a 'hey' sound and quickly ducked back.

Fortunately, there was some distance between the two of them, so Mo Wentian easily dodged, mixed into the surrounding crowd, and did not know where to hide.

The third master snorted coldly, unable to see Mo Wentian's figure anymore, and cursed loudly.

"Damn little bastard, let me see you again and I'll kill you!"

The third master turned around and prepared to return to the mansion.

Suddenly, Mo Wentian's voice came from his ear.

"The third master, try the stunt that the young master has studied for 16 years - the true Millennium Kill!"

The third master instinctively sensed the danger, but it was too late to turn around.