Refining the Mountains and Rivers

Chapter 167: Fuck it

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A sea spiritist was stunned, "Wu... Mr. Wu, this... what's going on..."

Director Wu's face was ashen, thinking that if you ask me, who should I ask? If someone else dared to move the Nine-Story Building, he would have turned his face and beat him into a pig's head, but now it's Master Ning, even if the Nine-Story Tower is demolished, he can only watch it here, and he has to stop it from letting others pass.

What's the matter!

"Big boss, the movement is too big, and it has already spread to the surrounding shops and buildings. If it goes on like this, you see..." A person from Hailing Pavilion hurried over, not far away, a few people with ugly faces were arguing in a low voice. , obviously there has been some trouble.

Director Wu waved his hand, "Tell them that as long as the loss is true, Hailing Pavilion will bear it!"

With this guarantee, the crowd suddenly quieted down, but there were still many people crying and grief-stricken, especially the two long-established old shop owners. The facades handed down from generation to generation, after being repaired, are not as elegant as the newly built facades, but the heritage and style cannot be bought with any money.

It's all ruined now!

But no one dared to give opinions, let alone find someone to stop them. Today's matter involves everyone in Ning, and it is very important to see the situation. If everyone is offended because of this, there is really no place to cry.

Xue Qing really went to invite Hai Lao, and his arrival made the crowd quiet quickly, and many sea clan powerhouses bowed their hands to salute.

Hai Lao Feng was light and cloudless. While greeting everyone, he came to the downstairs of Jiuzhong, squinting his eyes and looking forward.

hula la-

Several windows were torn down by the strong wind, tumbling and whistling, and the crowd exclaimed and ducked out. But even so, there was one unlucky one, who was hit in the head in the head, and blood gushed out with "hula la", so miserable.

The corners of Hai Lao's mouth twitched, helplessness flashed in his eyes, thinking that you are already dazzling enough now, Xiaoyou Ning, if you want to leave the capital, you shouldn't make such a commotion any more. Thinking about the news from the palace in the past two days, his eyes became a little more complicated.

There is an old saying of the Hai people, dig a hole and jump by yourself, and pull a few handfuls of soil. In his opinion, Qin Yu's current actions are probably like this.

If you can rank in terms of pro-entry, dog-legs, loyalty, flattery, etc., Duke Tang must be among the best in this huge palace. At this moment, with a shy face, standing in the luxurious and noble palace, nagging, talking to the master of the sea clan, sending some flattery from time to time, the inferiority is so direct that it makes people blush, but he With a serious appearance, it seems that what he said is from the bottom of his heart... I have to admit that it is quite remarkable to be able to do this step of flattery.

The master of the sea clan was angrily laughed, waved his hand and scolded, "You are holding the offering of Gu Kai, that's what you do? Hurry back and take good care of the private house money for Gu, you won't be able to spare you even a single child."

Tang Gong smiled cheaply, patted his chest, and suddenly a wave of flesh rolled around, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, don't you know what my means are, whoever dares to touch you, this old slave can make him bankrupt."

This pair of masters and servants, who have been stalemate since the period of the change of kingship, have a close relationship far beyond what others imagine, so they can be so carefree.

At this moment, the sea clan master raised his eyebrows and looked outside the hall.

After a few breaths, Duke Tang obviously sensed it too, with a surprised expression on his face, "It seems to be in the direction of Hailing Pavilion."

The master of the sea clan nodded, "It's that Ning everyone."

Like a cat whose tail was stepped on, Duke Tang jumped up with an "Ow", "What? It's related to everyone Ning, what happened to him?"

The master of the sea clan shook his head, "I can't tell exactly."

Tang Gong bowed his hands, turned around and trotted out, "Your Majesty forgives your sins, this old servant is going to take a look, no matter what, Ning everyone can't have an accident!"

Of course, I don't care about Qin Yu.

In a small courtyard on the edge of the capital, the newly found Xiaoqing'er was settled here. These few days are tender and sweet, and it is the best enjoyment to have fun every day. Of course, it is not dare to take it home. The tigress is fierce, so it is better to hide.

Just now, he was messing around with Xiaoqing, and he forcefully led him to lie comfortably on the bed, enjoying the careful fawning and care of the woman around him, "hehe" with a smile, he took two hands on her body, patted his butt, "go, Bring some water to wash up for my father, and I have to deal with official business later, the taste is too great."

Xiaoqing smirked, twisted her body out of bed, put on a shirt and skirt and went out. She forcefully led her fingers to twist as if aftertaste, but her mind had already turned to the recent events.

Suddenly, a scream sounded, and the commander of the force suddenly stood up. The first thought was that he was caught by the tigress, and he wanted to run after grabbing the robe. But there was only Xiaoqing's voice outside, and he didn't hear the courtyard door open. His eyes widened with anger, who would dare to peep at his woman!

After a few steps, she rushed out, and sure enough, Xiao Qinger fell to the ground, crying non-stop with a frightened appearance, her legs slightly separated, and the spring light flowed freely.

The fierce commander shouted, "Baby, what happened? The master will call the shots for you!"

"Old Lao Lao Lao... lord... there are some... the sword... Fei Fei Fei Fei... gone... "

Xiaoqing'er stammered while pointing at the well, looking frightened.

The fierce commander frowned, thinking to himself, is there any treasure hidden under this well? Being able to fly away on its own... It's not easy even with the heels. The most important thing is that the sword flew out of the well of his house. No matter what you look at, it should be his thing!

Thinking of a certain sword that had been hiding in a well for so long, he didn't even notice it for so long, and the commander fiercely wanted to slap himself. But it was too late to slap his face now, he growled angrily, "Where did you fly!"

"That, that, that..." Xiao Qing'er raised her hand.

call out-

The fierce commander soared into the sky, wearing his trousers belt and showing fierce eyes on the other, thinking that his treasure was his, and whoever dared to snatch it would chop him!

Qin Yu is very distressed now. Because of the "Great Zhou Tianjing", he did not feel pain, but his soul, consciousness and body were temporarily isolated. Therefore, he can clearly perceive the chaos caused by the outside world, and gradually has a bad premonition, but is unable to stop it.

In the dantian sea, the five elements and the golden elixir merged to produce some kind of strange change, and the thirst for spiritual power reached its peak in a short period of time. The vortex of spiritual power that gathered together, although very powerful, could not satisfy this thirst. So in the sea of dantian, white, black, blue, red, and yellow light clusters gradually trembled and became unstable, like five volcanoes that could erupt at any time.

Qin Yu has no doubt that the power of these five volcanoes is enough to blow him into pieces, and by the way, he will set off a dazzling fireworks for the sea clan who are watching the fun outside.

He worked hard to gather the Five Elements of Spiritual Artifacts, and in a blink of an eye, he was overjoyed. Not only did he disrupt all the plans, but he also forced himself into a dangerous situation... What is this called!

Suppressing his cluttered mind, Qin Yu's mind moved, and a storage snail opened, and a mountain of spiritual stones piled up inside, hula-la filling the entire studio. The spirit stones contained pure spiritual power, and they rushed out as if they were attracted. Although the spiritual power contained in each spiritual stone is limited, when the number is superimposed in millions or tens of millions, it is enough to form a torrent of spiritual power, and together with the vortex of the spiritual power of the outside world, it will be injected into Qin Yu's body with a "rumbling rumbling".

This way of absorbing spiritual power has been exaggerated to the extreme. It is as strong as Qin Yu's flesh, and it is also somewhat unbearable, and the pores gradually overflow with blood. But with such a frantic perfusion, the five-color light clusters in the Dantian Sea are still not satisfied, trembling and roaring like a roar: Spiritual power... They need more spiritual power!

Qin Yu smiled bitterly. Could it be that in the end, he would end up being refined into the Five Elements of Spiritual Artifacts within his body, and his corpse would be blown up? This is too ironic.

His thoughts turned rapidly, and he shook his teeth, thinking that if he really died like this, he would probably be listed as one of the ten most tragic death-inducing methods in the practice world.

Of course, the death mentioned here does not refer to the former, but the following.

rumbling—

In the storage snails, more than 300 million spirit stones poured out in one go, drowning Qin Yu. In the human race world, the spiritual stone is the size of a finger, and the sea race is richer, so it is nearly half as wide.

Dozens or hundreds of pieces together are nothing, but when the number exceeds 100 million, it is a real spiritual stone mountain. What Qin Yu is doing now is stuffing a mountain into this studio.

The terrifying pressure came instantly, and the sound of broken bones suddenly sounded in Qin Yu's body. Although he couldn't feel the pain because of the separation of his soul and consciousness, he could see his own body and suffer such a terrible torment. matter.

When the walls and floor of the studio groaned in pain, Qin Yu sighed in his heart, knowing that after walking by the river for so long, he finally got wet shoes.

This is really... fuck!

Director Wu could feel that there were many gloating eyes, secretly glanced at it, and then glanced at it again. The toes also know that it must be a relevant person in the Hailing world. Recently, the Hailing Pavilion has become famous, and it is soaring to the sky and surpassing all parties. They have long been jealous!

Huh, envy, just envy.

If you want to see me embarrassed and embarrassed, Old Wu, I will not let you all wish.

So he took a breath, and another breath, his face was calm and calm, and the corners of his mouth were even slightly raised, with an unpredictable smile.

It was as if he knew what happened today.

Yes, that's what I want.

The scope of the vortex of spiritual power has become larger, and the onlookers have been forced to retreat a lot, and the internal wind has become more terrifying. feel.

Not far away, a sea spiritist looked worried, "Don't destroy my studio, there are a lot of things in it that haven't been taken out..."

Before he could finish speaking, he received a sharp look from Director Wu, and then he quickly swallowed the rest and lowered his head to pretend to be an ostrich.

"Cough! Don't worry, when we built Hailing Pavilion, we made proper arrangements to ensure safety. The surface decoration may be destroyed, but the main body of the building will never be in trouble."

This is not bragging, so Wu Daguan is naturally calm and confident.

But the slap is like this, it comes as soon as it is said, without the slightest sign.

click-

click-

The sound was like a tree breaking, a rock crumbled, the nine-storey building that stood bare, the seventh floor was just like this, in front of everyone's eyes, it fell apart!