Chapter 546 The Last Spirit Crystal
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Feng Qing Yang
Chapter 546 The Last Spirit Crystal
Hearing this, Yang Ling just nodded slightly, while Su Qiling's eyes flickered.
After a moment of silence, Yang Ling asked again, "What do you collect spirit crystals for?"
The missionary replied honestly: "Dear Master, the spirit spar contains the energy we need for cultivation, and we will not let it go when we encounter it."
"You make sense."
Yang Ling waved his hand, and a hammer flew out, hitting the white light with a bang, and under the terrified gaze of the missionary, the white light shattered like a mirror.
At this moment, he really felt Yang Ling's terror. His barrier was just a layer of paste in front of this innate master.
With a plop, he fell to his knees powerlessly on the ground, and the spirit spar in his chest had disappeared.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting a spirit spar and a random reward once. The current system upgrade progress: 9/10."
A smile appeared on the corner of Yang Ling's mouth, and he was only one coin away from upgrading the system. The long-awaited expectation was finally coming to an end.
He said in a deep voice, "Do you still have companions?"
The missionary was still in shock and said: "My lord, the other two companions have already entered the air-raid shelter in Hongjia Mountain."
Yang Ling smiled lightly and said, "Lead the way."
The missionary was terrified. Hearing this, he stood up trembling and walked towards the warehouse door tremblingly.
Glancing at the messy warehouse, Yang Ling looked at Liu Feng, who wisely took out a lighter from his pocket and handed it to him.
Yang Ling threw the lighter onto a pile of hay, and the whole warehouse immediately caught fire.
"Let's go."
After a slight smile, he led everyone away from this killing field slowly.
Everyone sat in the truck they came in and drove towards Hongjia Mountain, but the situation has completely reversed.
The party that had been slaughtered by others had been replaced by a foreigner. In the carriage, Liu Feng pointed a gun at the missionary's forehead, and would pull the trigger as long as there was little movement from him.
A headshot at such a close range would be unbearable even for an expert in the Mortal Transformation Realm.
In the cab, Yang Ling was driving steadily on the steep mountain road. After glancing at Su Qiling beside him, he asked, "Miss Su, do you know what the blue star ruler that person is talking about?"
Su Qiling chuckled lightly: "Anyway, it's not your human race, nor our demon race."
Seeing the curious look in Yang Ling's eyes, she was silent for a while, and then said: "As far as I know, many thousands of years ago, the Blue Star was not called the Blue Star, but the Wild Continent."
"I think the ruler the bishop is referring to should be the aborigines of the wild continent."
"The Wild Continent..."
Yang Ling muttered something softly, and looked at Su Qiling beside her. She looked calm, and there was also a hint of thought in her beautiful eyes. It seemed that she didn't know much.
Even this great monster from 800 years ago didn't know, and probably no one knows now.
Not to mention whether the bishop is foolish and nonsense, even if it is true, it will be a matter of a hundred years later, it is useless to think too much, becoming stronger is the kingly way.
Late at night, the truck stopped in front of a dark air-raid shelter on the side of the winding road in Hongjiashan.
This is the cave rock mass that was dug in response to the nuclear deterrence of Maoxiong State in the north. I don’t know how many such rock mass in the mountain in the whole country. Most of them have long been abandoned, which can be described as inaccessible.
(End of this chapter)
Hearing this, Yang Ling just nodded slightly, while Su Qiling's eyes flickered.
After a moment of silence, Yang Ling asked again, "What do you collect spirit crystals for?"
The missionary replied honestly: "Dear Master, the spirit spar contains the energy we need for cultivation, and we will not let it go when we encounter it."
"You make sense."
Yang Ling waved his hand, and a hammer flew out, hitting the white light with a bang, and under the terrified gaze of the missionary, the white light shattered like a mirror.
At this moment, he really felt Yang Ling's terror. His barrier was just a layer of paste in front of this innate master.
With a plop, he fell to his knees powerlessly on the ground, and the spirit spar in his chest had disappeared.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting a spirit spar and a random reward once. The current system upgrade progress: 9/10."
A smile appeared on the corner of Yang Ling's mouth, and he was only one coin away from upgrading the system. The long-awaited expectation was finally coming to an end.
He said in a deep voice, "Do you still have companions?"
The missionary was still in shock and said: "My lord, the other two companions have already entered the air-raid shelter in Hongjia Mountain."
Yang Ling smiled lightly and said, "Lead the way."
The missionary was terrified. Hearing this, he stood up trembling and walked towards the warehouse door tremblingly.
Glancing at the messy warehouse, Yang Ling looked at Liu Feng, who wisely took out a lighter from his pocket and handed it to him.
Yang Ling threw the lighter onto a pile of hay, and the whole warehouse immediately caught fire.
"Let's go."
After a slight smile, he led everyone away from this killing field slowly.
Everyone sat in the truck they came in and drove towards Hongjia Mountain, but the situation has completely reversed.
The party that had been slaughtered by others had been replaced by a foreigner. In the carriage, Liu Feng pointed a gun at the missionary's forehead, and would pull the trigger as long as there was little movement from him.
A headshot at such a close range would be unbearable even for an expert in the Mortal Transformation Realm.
In the cab, Yang Ling was driving steadily on the steep mountain road. After glancing at Su Qiling beside him, he asked, "Miss Su, do you know what the blue star ruler that person is talking about?"
Su Qiling chuckled lightly: "Anyway, it's not your human race, nor our demon race."
Seeing the curious look in Yang Ling's eyes, she was silent for a while, and then said: "As far as I know, many thousands of years ago, the Blue Star was not called the Blue Star, but the Wild Continent."
"I think the ruler the bishop is referring to should be the aborigines of the wild continent."
"The Wild Continent..."
Yang Ling muttered something softly, and looked at Su Qiling beside her. She looked calm, and there was also a hint of thought in her beautiful eyes. It seemed that she didn't know much.
Even this great monster from 800 years ago didn't know, and probably no one knows now.
Not to mention whether the bishop is foolish and nonsense, even if it is true, it will be a matter of a hundred years later, it is useless to think too much, becoming stronger is the kingly way.
Late at night, the truck stopped in front of a dark air-raid shelter on the side of the winding road in Hongjiashan.
This is the cave rock mass that was dug in response to the nuclear deterrence of Maoxiong State in the north. I don’t know how many such rock mass in the mountain in the whole country. Most of them have long been abandoned, which can be described as inaccessible.
(End of this chapter)
