Chapter 872: Nanding Nu (1)

Originally, the excavation speed of the underground crystal veins in Xiqi should be faster.

However, the harsh environment here is simply miserable. Only a few drought-tolerant beasts are able to roam freely in the sand. The monk walked through the sand, and if he did not bring all the consumables, he could not walk an inch.

So to this day, only a small half of the territory of Xiqi has been explored.

During this period, there were several conflicts between the monks of Beiyan and Nanding due to interests, but in the end, no one reaped the benefits, and finally the two realms came forward from the top and drew up a series of mutually beneficial treaties, which stopped the dispute.

However, in private, the attitudes of the monks of the two realms towards each other are still very polarized.

The man in Beiyan is handsome, and the woman in Nanding is beautiful, and under frequent contact, someone quickly formed an ambiguous relationship.

The Northern Rock people are barbaric, the Southern Ding Huo Cultivator is irritable, and there are not a few monks who secretly form mortal enemies because of the distribution of interests or dissatisfaction with the peace covenant of the clan elders.

For example, Bloody Night Ji has been entangled by Changyu Yanshan, one of the five surnames of the Northern Rock nobles.

The five clan elders of Beiyan are in power, and Abu, Changyu, Jimo, Yuli, and Heba are all extremely noble surnames.

Changyu Yanshan covets the beauty of the blood night hime very much, but the blood night Ji is bent on killing the long fish Yanshan with a knife.

After all, he is a pervert who keeps countless female slaves and male pets in captivity, and he is ridiculously strong, and he is already annoying to her.

Now Bloody Night Hime looked up at the oasis that she had just conquered.

The heart is filled with an unprecedented ambition!

In Nanding, he is just an ordinary disciple of the Yellow Fire class, an ordinary disciple of the Diyan lineage, and he is not even a Yellow Fire Holy Maiden, but today he was lucky enough to find a rich mining area, and at the same time levied thousands of slaves, such a merit is like a barefoot beggar suddenly crashing into a mountain of gold! It is bound to make her get ahead quickly in the Diyan vein!

"Hahahaha! Hahahaha! ”

Thinking of this, Bloody Night Ji couldn't help but laugh wildly.

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at a temple beside her that was half-hidden under moss, and her heart pounded.

This kind of Xiqi Temple, the system is clumsy, small at the bottom and large at the top, like a spinning top nailed to the ground after cutting from the center.

From a distance, it blends with the yellow flying sand, and there is a low and shallow dark cloud, and only by approaching can we clearly distinguish the traces of decay on the temple that does not conform to the principles of mechanics.

Stretch out your fingers and rub slowly against the rough boulder. She couldn't contain the tremors of her body.

Two years of experience in exploring the Xiqi Desert with Nanding.

As long as this kind of temple exists, crystal ore will definitely appear underground, and the larger the size of the temple, the more amazing the length and quality of the underground ore vein!

Before Bloody Night Ji led the team alone, she had the experience of exploring the desert with the Flame Saintess.

But even so, it was the first time she had seen such a well-preserved and huge Xiqi Temple of such a huge scale!

"Put these lowly Xiqi people all with slave marks on their chests! Then send them out and dig into the ground! ”

Of course, I don't want to waste my energy.

In the Xiqi sandy land, the use of aura to mine spars consumes more than ten times that of Nanding.

While discovering the temple, you also found a group of free laborers living in the oasis, so why not?

As she spoke, Bloody Night Ji waved her sleeves and popped out a ball of fire from her palm, igniting the torches piled up in front of her!

There were countless soldering irons under the torches, and the three big characters of "Nanding Slave" on the top of the iron were quickly burned red and translucent by the flames.