Chapter 98 The Imperial Palace Treasure House
"I don't need soul bones." Qing Xi pursed his lips slightly and looked at the majestic tall building in the distance - Xingluo Palace.

Nowadays, most of the powerful people in the Star Luo Empire are gathered in the Soul Fighting Arena to watch the promotion competition. This is the best time for her to take action.

If you miss today, I'm afraid it will be hard next time.

"Let's go and take you to do bad things." Qing Xi took Guang Ling and flew towards Xingluo Palace.

She said she would make Shrek's group regret it.

Although the Star Luo Empire was heavily guarded, it was like a deserted place for the two powerful men. After knocking out the last Contra hiding in the dark, the two of them came to the Star Luo royal family's treasure house in a grand manner.

Qingxi kicked open the locked black iron door, which made Guangling's eyelids jump. He lowered his head and silently thought about the chances of being beaten in the future.

The two walked in swaggering and saw gold coins everywhere, many ancient books, and some unnamed treasures.

"The Xingluo royal family is quite wealthy. They actually keep so much cash in the palace." Guang Ling walked around the treasure house twice and picked up a box in the corner. When he opened it, he found a ten-thousand-year-old soul bone. He nodded and put the box away. Throw it to Qingxi.

Xiaobai jumped down from Guangling's shoulder. This name was given to it by Guangling not long ago.

Compared to before, Xiaobai is obviously much docile, but he is still very afraid of Qingxi.

It turned around curiously in the treasure house, as if smelling something, and then started digging through a pile of gold coins.

Qingxi looked at the mountain of treasures, silently took out his notebook, and crossed out the word 'Dai Mubai' on his revenge list.

With so many things, I believe Poison Douluo will also be satisfied.

She took out two brand new storage bags, threw one to Guang Ling, and began to pack the items in the treasure house.

"Do you want to leave some for them?" Guang Ling asked.

"When they destroyed my medicine garden, why didn't they think of leaving some for me?" Qingxi snorted coldly, grabbing the storage bag and searching all the way.

Like bandits crossing the border, the items in the treasure house disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Looking at the empty treasure house, Qingxi nodded with satisfaction, took out the Qiankun Stick, and left the words 'Dai Mubai' on the wall.

When you do good deeds, you must leave your name behind. As for why it is Dai Mubai, let the Star Luo Empire be suspicious.

"Let's go." Guang Ling squatted in the corner, looking at Xiao Bai who kept scratching the floor tiles in amusement, and reached out to pick it up by the collar.

Xiaobai jumped to avoid it, howled twice at Guangling Ling, and started digging at the extremely hard bluestone floor tile again.

"Is there something down there??" Guang Ling frowned slightly and raised his hand to lift up the floor tiles, revealing another layer of gold bricks underneath.

Xiaobai continued to dig.

"Girl." He called Qingxi. The two looked at each other and began to lift the floor tiles, even the walls.

Knead the bricks until brand new soil is revealed.

Qingxi made a rough calculation, not counting the three soul bones she found, but the gold was worth about one billion, and there were some ancient books, which she didn't let go and kept.

Xiaobai continued digging, and Guangling suspected that there was something underneath, so she found a shovel and started digging.

Qingxi looked at the two white lumps dug into the hole and felt a little funny.If you keep digging like this, you may not be able to dig even if it gets dark.

She opened her spiritual pupil and looked underground. There was a rusty iron box deep underground.

"Let me do it." Qingxi summoned the Qiankun Stick and shrunk it to be thinner than a needle. The latter seemed to feel something and drilled directly into the soil, all the way down.

Not long after, the Qiankun stick grew in size from under the soil and rushed out, with a milky white bead wrapped around its tail. It was thrown directly to Xiaobai, and then flew back to the Qingxi Sea of ​​​​Consciousness and began to pretend to be dead.

Xiaobai's eyes glowed, and he immediately turned into an afterimage to catch the white bead, took it whole into his mouth and swallowed it. "Greedy, it's quite fast. Is it okay if it eats it?" Guang Ling knelt down and nodded, lying on the ground. The little white tiger looked happy and helpless.

"It's okay, it should be the inner elixir of a monster." Qingxi frowned slightly, how could there be an inner elixir of a monster in this world? The cultivation systems are all different.

She took out the black bead she had obtained from Little White Tiger before. The extremely evil aura made Guang Ling frown slightly. Perhaps it was because of his own light attribute and his instinctive disgust for the bead.

Xiaobai raised his head slightly, glanced at the black bead in Qingxi's hand, laid his head down and began to doze off, a warm force flowing from his belly into every part of his body.

Seeing that the black beads could no longer attract the little white tiger, Qingxi put the beads away.

Thinking about it, the mysterious inner elixir has replaced the importance of this black bead, but what should she do with this bead?
"Let's go."

Guang Ling nodded, picked up Xiao Bai on the ground and put it on his shoulders. He and Qing Xi left the Xingluo Palace and flew south.

At the same time, in Tiandou City, the Qibao Glazed Sect was stationed.

"Dad, just promise Rongrong. Rongrong has grown up and can protect himself."

The gorgeous main hall is antique and decorated with many glass crystals, giving it a sense of luxury.

I saw a well-behaved girl holding the arm of an elegant middle-aged man, swaying coquettishly. The little girl pouted, seemingly unconvinced, and looked very cute.

This girl is none other than Ning Rongrong, and the middle-aged elegant man is Ning Fengzhi, who is over fifty years old. Not far behind Ning Rongrong is the somewhat reserved Zhu Zhuqing.

On the chair not far away was the titled Douluo, Gu Rong, who had a serious expression but looked at Ning Rongrong with a doting look.

"No, how can you two little girls go to such a far place alone?" Ning Fengzhi was shaken a little dizzy and held her forehead, but still did not let go.

"Good dad, Zhuqing and I are already adults. Let us go out and practice on our own. We can't grow up under the protection of you and Grandpa Gujian all our lives, dad~~" Ning Rongrong pouted. The person looks very cute and playful.

Gu Rong couldn't help but smile and said, "Sect Master, when the children grow up, they can go out and have their own adventures. Besides, with Rongrong and Zhuqing's talents, it will only be good for them to travel more and broaden their horizons."

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was clear that he was partial to Ning Rongrong.

"Yes, Grandpa Bones is still sensible."

"Okay, okay, Uncle Gu, just spoil her." Ning Fengzhi saw Gu Rong also helping to speak, and sighed helplessly, which was regarded as acquiescence.

"I knew daddy was the best." Ning Rongrong suddenly beamed, and even Zhu Zhuqing behind her couldn't help but smile.

"But I have a request." Ning Fengzhi spoke again, his eyes fell on the two of them, and he said very seriously: "You must break through to the Soul King level before I allow you to go out and practice."

The smile on Ning Rongrong's face paused slightly, and Gu Rong helplessly shrugged at her.

The little girl frowned slightly, her mouth raised to the sky, and then she turned around proudly, put her hands on her hips and snorted, "The Soul King is the Soul King."

"Don't talk nonsense." Ning Fengzhi picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, with a spring-breathing smile on his lips.

"It doesn't matter, grandpa believes in Rongrong." Gu Rong stood up and rubbed Ning Rongrong's head, her eyes full of love.

"Grandpa Gu is still nice to Rongrong, unlike dad." Ning Rongrong threw herself into Gu Rong's arms, raised her head and glared angrily at her father.

"Grandpa will teach you a lesson, Rongrong, don't be angry..." Gu Rong comforted softly, and imitated Ning Rongrong, glaring at Ning Fengzhi, "You know how to bully us Rongrong..."

"Alas..." Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but sigh. His daughter's temperament was like that of a child sometimes, which gave people a headache.

Zhu Zhuqing stood aside, looking at Ning Fengzhi who was targeted by two people at the same time, and couldn't help but chuckle.

(End of this chapter)

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