Jing Wuming showed a wry smile on his face: "Are you saying true?"

"With my current strength, why do you need to deceive you?"

Ning Qi smiled faintly, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his laughter.

"Indeed, your soul can be condensed to such a strong point, and even Red Gold is no match for you. I believe you should have obtained a large number of God-refining stones in the forbidden bones!"

Jing Wuming looked solemn.

He guessed that Ning Qi must have received a great adventure in the forbidden bones, and that he had the same cultivation level today, and he felt a little jealous.

"So, can the transaction go on normally?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"How many dragon stones do you want?"

Jing Wuming frowned.

"Do you have dragon stones? Take it out first and I'll take a look."

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

Jing Wuming hesitated slightly, then took out a low-grade spiritual god stone. Ning Qi glanced at it. Its specifications were the same as the magic refining stone in Lingwu Continent, and one piece was equivalent to ten thousand dragon-slaying coins.

He is now the One-Star Dou Zun, and his soul has reached its limit. He still needs 80 million experience points to be promoted to the Two-Star Dou Zun. At that time, he will have to prepare more than 1,000 low-grade spiritual god stones.

Thinking of this, Ning Qi smiled and said, "One hundred dragon stones are exchanged for a dragon blood fruit."

"One hundred yuan?"

Jing Wuming showed a hint of mocking expression on his face: "Do you know, how many dragon stones are in stock in our Bauhinia Dragon Clan now?"

"Oh? How many?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"We send people to look for dragon stones every year. Once we find them, we will provide the eighth-level dragon clan with souls. Although we have found a lot of dragon stones over the years, we have to pay tribute to the ancient dragon clan. Therefore, the inventory of dragon stones in my Bauhinia Dragon Clan is only more than 300 yuan, and you only have one hundred yuan to say. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Jing Wuming sneered.

"Business is business. I will sell you the Dragon Blood Fruit, so of course I will offer it. Whether you can get so many dragon stones has nothing to do with me."

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

"This place is the territory of my Bauhinia Dragon Clan. Although you can suppress the Red Gold, what about the ninth-level dragon clan? What about the tenth-level dragon clan? Can you be stronger than them?"

Jing Wuming said coldly.

"Since I dare to come here, I'm sure I'll leave. Do you want to give it a try? But after that, don't think about getting the dragon blood fruit from me again. I remember that there are also dragon clans in the forbidden area of ​​the dry bones? The dragon blood fruits they can obtain are much more than you. If one day, those dragon clans descend on the land of Dongxuan, will the so-called three dragon clans be like everyone else?"

Ning Qi smiled and said, "At that time, what status should you have in the Bauhinia Dragon Clan?"

When Jing Wuming heard this, his face became increasingly ugly. Although he looked calm before speaking, since he received the news of the invasion of the Forbidden Land of the Dry Bone, he found that the only tenth-level dragon clan in his clan had left this place and rushed to the Dongtu Divine Kingdom, because he was afraid that the dragon clan in the Forbidden Land of the Dry Bone would arrive.

There is no sacred tree that can grow dragon blood fruit in the land of Dongxuan, so Ning Qi is right. The overall strength of the dragon clan in the land of Dongxuan must be very different from that of the dragon clan in the land of the dry bones.

Thinking of this, Jing Wuming said with a somewhat ugly expression: "I can't make the decision."

"Go and let the person who can make the decision come and talk to me."

Ning Qi smiled.

"He's here."

Jing Wuming looked behind Ning Qi.

Ning Qi turned around and saw a middle-aged man of his height, looking at him faintly. The appearance of this middle-aged man was 70% similar to Jing Wuming. His hair was black and white, and his hair was hanging down from his ears and fluttering backwards. His skin was extremely rosy and extremely smooth. This was even more human than humans.

But Ning Qi knew that the other party was a ninth-level Bauhinia Dragon Clan! It was equivalent to a Dou Sheng-level existence among the human race.

Jing Zhankuang, Jing Wuming's father, the leader of the Fighting Battle Hall of the Zijing Dragon Clan.

"The ninth-level boss-level dragon is much stronger than the Meng Qingling Master. When you meet the One-Star Doudi of the human race, with the advantages of the dragon race, you may have the power to fight."

Ning Qi became secretly alert in his heart. As long as the other party had the intention to take action, he would immediately return to the Temple of War.

Jing Zhan looked at Ning Qi lightly: "I have heard everything you said just now. As long as you have the dragon blood fruit, dragon stone will not be a problem."

"Father!"

Jing Wuming blurted out in surprise.

"Dragon Blood Fruit can enhance the bloodline of the Dragon Clan, which is our foundation. As for the Dragon Stone, since the dry bone forbidden area has been connected with the Dongxuan Land, there will be more and more in the future, so there is no need to worry about it."

Jing Zhankuang looked at Jing Wuming in front of Ning Qi.

"Yes, father."

Jing Wuming nodded respectfully.

"So, how many dragon blood fruits do you have?"

Jing Zhan Kuang looked at Ning Qi and said lightly.

"I will have as many dragon blood fruits as you have."

Ning Qi smiled.

"I hope you are telling the truth."

Jing Zhankuai curled a sneer at the corner of his mouth, then he reached out and swept it gently in front of Ning Qi, and a large number of low-grade spiritual god stones appeared out of thin air.

Ning Qi estimated that it was about 600 yuan.

"Is it only six hundred yuan?"

Ning Qi was a little disappointed.

"Hold on."

Jing Zhankuang narrowed his eyes slightly, then turned around and left. After more than ten breaths, he appeared again. This time he took out another three hundred dragon stones.

"A total of nine hundred yuan, nine dragon blood fruits."

Jing Zhan said frivolously.

Ning Qi smiled with satisfaction. He didn't expect that he could obtain so many low-grade spiritual god stones in Dongxuan Land, so he could completely break through to the Two-Star Dou Zun in Dongxuan Land, and condense his soul to the limit.

Seeing Ning Qi take away the dragon stone, Jing Zhankuang and Jing Wuming stared at Ning Qi with their eyes, for fear that Ning Qi would not be able to take out the dragon blood fruit.

"There are ten dragon blood fruits here, one of which was given by me personally. It is considered to have a good relationship with you and have business in the future. Remember to come to me, Mrs. Tong is not bullied."

Ning Qi took out ten dragon blood fruits and handed them to Jing Zhankuang, then walked out of the hall with big strides. The Titan soul was also taken into his body. Chi Jin instantly regained his freedom. He walked to Jing Zhankuang with some shame, not knowing what to say.

Jing Zhankuang was in the mood to pay attention to Chi Jin at this moment. He stared at the dragon blood fruit in his hand in a flash of ecstasy.

"Father, are these dragon blood fruits real or not?"

Jing Wuming asked in a low voice.

"Of course it's true. With your current cultivation level, you can break through to the eighth level by taking one. If you take these three, you will take the remaining six. I will wait for the patriarch to come back and ask him how to allocate them."

Jing Zhankui threw three dragon blood fruits to Jing Wuming, and then turned around and left.

Jing Wuming looked at the fruit in his hand with a fiery look and took it directly on the spot. Almost instantly, his bloodline concentration became 30% thicker, and a faint light instantly wrapped around Jing Wuming.

"There is a major breakthrough?"

Chi Jin showed a hint of joy on his face, and the hatred for Ning Qi was reduced a little.

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Chapter completed!