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Chapter 1525 Nine-pattern Profound Stone

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"This is Qingqiu? It's interesting."

"The entire domain is built on a huge hill, and this hill is actually a huge spiritual vein of heaven and earth."

Chen Ling stood in the void, condescendingly overlooking the entire Qingqiu Region with his mind, and saw it clearly.

There is a huge spiritual vein under the hills that divides the entire region, and this spiritual vein seems to have been sealed by powerful people with great means, making the cultivation environment in Qingqiu Region far superior to ordinary places, and it is easier to birth treasures and elixirs.

However, these methods and spiritual veins have no value in his eyes.

With a quick glance, Chen Ling appeared outside Qingqiu City.

There are only a few first-rate forces in the entire Qingqiu Region, but they are extremely prosperous and have many monks from all sides.

Even some ancient tribes will set up strongholds here.

This shows that Qingqiu area is prosperous.

There were no setbacks in the trip to the Hell Cave. He got the Hell Flower he needed and headed straight to the Qingqiu Region.

"Hey, why is Elder Mu staring at a little guy?"

Chen Ling quickly became aware of Mu Tianfeng's existence.

But the latter was actually secretly observing a little guy who seemed to only have the realm of a lord.

To Chen Ling, the existence of this level of cultivation is indeed a little guy.

Feeling curious in his heart, Chen Ling quietly hid himself.

"Elder Mu."

Mu Tianfeng got excited and turned around suddenly.

"Mrs. Chen."

"hiss."

Mu Tianfeng was shocked, took a deep breath, and stared at Chen Ling in disbelief.

The latter found him easily, and even when he was next to him, he didn't notice it.

Chen Ling's strength...

Mu Tianfeng's expression suddenly changed drastically, and he was extremely shocked.

I'm afraid he didn't even use his full strength in the previous sparring.

Mu Tianfeng suddenly sighed and said with a wry smile: "Mrs. Chen's methods are amazing."

Chen Ling changed the subject and said, "Elder Mu, is there anything wrong with this kid?"

"Why do you keep staring?"

Mu Tianfeng's eyes flashed, he was silent for a moment and said helplessly: "I found a good seedling."

"Speaking of which, I am more likely to be related to Mrs. Chen."

"Oh?" Chen Ling raised his eyebrows and glanced at the young man in the yard in surprise.

After a while, Mu Tianfeng smiled and said, "What can Mrs. Chen do?"

Chen Ling took a deep breath and said: "Interesting, this kid actually has a spiritual creature born in his body.

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, and it is constantly absorbing power, like a black hole."

Mu Tianfeng said: "Mrs. Chen has the Devouring Bloodline, and the things in this son's body can also be regarded as Devouring to a certain extent. If it can be fully cultivated, it will not be inferior to the Bloodline of the Devouring Spirit Clan."

Chen Ling's pupils shrank.

"Elder Mu knows that thing?"

Mu Tianfeng nodded slightly: "Nine-marked Black Stone, a legendary divine object."

"I never thought that he would be born in a monk's body. I think this kid must have been born by chance."

"This nine-marked black stone is very strange. It will absorb power to evolve itself. The inside of the black stone is like an infinite black hole. Once it is activated, it can be compared to swallowing blood."

"Although this thing will delay the monk's cultivation speed, if there are enough resources to promote it to the level of nine lines, its power will be extremely terrifying. At that time, the inside of the nine lines black stone will form a world of its own, which can breed the law of nourishment."

Chen Ling looked shocked.

A world of its own, giving birth to nourishing laws.

When a monk cultivates to this level step by step, the efficacy and function of this magical object can be said to be extremely powerful.

Chen Ling took a deep look at the young man and immediately smiled at Mu Tianfeng: "With such a young man, does Elder Mu plan to accept a disciple?"

Mu Tianfeng was stunned, but he didn't expect Chen Ling to be unmoved.

"I have this idea, but after thinking about it, I still feel that it would be best for this son if Mrs. Chen came up to teach me."

Chen Ling smiled bitterly and said: "To be honest, I have no experience at all and I am not good at teaching. Even if I really accept it, I will just let it develop."

Mu Tianfeng laughed when he heard this: "As the saying goes, the master leads you in, and cultivation depends on the individual."

"Mrs. Chen, I will leave this boy to you."

Part of the reason why he was so decisive was due to the shock he just received.

So powerful.

Perhaps a true divine emperor can be expected.

It is naturally a good thing to make good friends with a future God Emperor.

Moreover, what he said is true, it is most suitable for this son to be accepted by Chen Ling.

When you get to Shenting Road, it may not be that good.

Shenting Dao does not have the training methods and experience of devouring blood.

When Mu Tianfeng talks about this, it would be pretentious to be too wordy.

Chen Ling cupped his hands and said, "In that case, I would like to thank Elder Mu."

Young people will indeed have great achievements in the future.

The God-Emperor may not be hopeless.

"Not eye-catching"

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It’s a bit troublesome to get rid of this kid.”

Mu Tianfeng suddenly smiled slyly.

Chen Ling was startled, and soon he discovered that there were a few more people in the yard.

Clearly he is here to cause trouble.

Um?

Chen Ling's eyes were filled with astonishment.

"Could it be?"

Chen Ling didn't recognize the person below, but his aura was extremely familiar.

Jue Yan Palace gets its breath.

After being gone for so many years, he had almost forgotten about it.

At this moment, that breath suddenly brought back many memories for him.

In the middle stage of the monarch's cultivation, he has a fiery and unrivaled aura.

Could it be the palace master of Jueyan Palace?

"Mrs. Chen, what's wrong?" Mu Tianfeng was suspicious of Chen Ling.

Chen Ling smiled and said, "I didn't expect to meet an old friend."

"It's fate."

"Elder Mu, I'm going down for a while."

Mu Tianfeng's eyes flashed and he nodded slightly.

The two monarchs are only in the middle stage, and it is completely insignificant to them.

In the courtyard, Li Qing was so angry that he glared at the people in front of him.

"You guys are going too far."

"Aren't you afraid that my Li family ancestors will come back?"

The leader, a middle-aged man in black, sneered: "Boy, that old man Li Yuanfei has disappeared for hundreds of years. He might have died in that corner."

"Count on him?"

"Save it."

"In honor of your dead father, hand over that map and I'll let you go."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for not missing our old friendship."

The middle-aged man's tone was cold, and murderous intent surged in his eyes.

Li Qing trembled all over, his eyes filled with sorrow and anger, and gradually despaired.

My father died and my ancestor was nowhere to be found.

The Li family used to belong to a large family in Qingqiu City, but now he is the only one left.

"Okay, I'll give it to you."

Li Qing took a deep breath, his eyes turned red, and he gritted his teeth.

He wants to live.

The middle-aged man suddenly beamed with joy.

"With so many people bullying a junior, wouldn't it be embarrassing if word got out?" A sneer suddenly came.

The first two strong men were suddenly startled and turned around together.

"Who are you?"

"It's you...how is that possible?"

The man in black looked wary.

Yun Yan took a deep breath and stared at Chen Ling.

Too familiar.

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