"What Ning Qi means by this is that he has a special way to steal the Dragon Blood Fruit in the Forbidden Land of Bones?"

Nu Tao's eyes gradually became serious. If this was the case, his plan would change.

"This guy is bluffing!"

Hua Wushang looked at Ning Qi with eyes full of disbelief. He wanted to remind Jing Wuming not to be deceived by Ning Qi, but considering Jing Wuming's temper, he swallowed his words again.

"Standing in front of Jing Wuming, he can still maintain such a magnanimous attitude. I am not as good as him..."

Wu Hu smiled bitterly in his heart. He had to admit that Ning Qi's heart was several times stronger than his. Even if he and Jing Wuming were both from the Dou Sect, he would not dare to talk to Jing Wuming like this.

"Forty."

After a while, Jing Wuming said calmly.

"One."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Thirty-five."

Jing Wuming looked at Ning Qi.

"One."

Ning Qi still said calmly.

"...Two of them. If you can't even get two of them, let's stop talking about the rest."

Jing Wuming suppressed the anger in his heart and said calmly.

"Two. Considering that Mr. Wu Ming is the thirty-eighth on the list, I can agree to your condition, but I need to see my master first."

Ning Qi smiled.

"He really got more than just one Dragon Blood Fruit. From this point of view, Yun Qizong's harvest this time is no small matter!"

Jing Wuming squinted his eyes and looked at Ning Qi, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

When Nu Tao and others heard that Ning Qi agreed to Jing Wuming's request for two Dragon Blood Fruits, they could no longer calm down. Their hearts surged like waves. Except for the beginning, it was easier for disciples who entered the Forbidden Land of Bones to steal Dragon Blood Fruits.

Over the past hundred years, the output of Dragon Blood Fruit has been extremely low. Only about twenty have appeared in total. There are so many dragon clans in the world that there is simply not enough to divide them. Therefore, Dragon Blood Fruit has become so rare that even the three major dragon clans have to buy it.

Amazing spiritual fruit!

And Ning Qi has more than one Dragon Blood Fruit on his body? If he really goes by what he said, Ning Qi has fifty Dragon Blood Fruits, I'm afraid even Nu Tao will drool!

"Haha, see your master? That's okay."

Jing Wuming smiled lightly.

Ning Qi became wary. He didn't believe that a guy who had gone back on his word before would compromise so easily. And this guy was the young master of the Bauhinia Dragon Clan, number 38 on the human list, and a Dragon Clan that regarded humans as ants.

Sure enough, Jing Wuming continued: "If you give me fifty dragon blood fruits, I will have your master brought out now. But if there are only two, you should go in and find him personally. There are only ten."

In a few days, after ten days, I will close the Dragon Prison, but that bold ant may not be able to survive these ten days..."

"Dragon Prison..."

Ning Qi pondered for a few breaths, then nodded and said, "Okay."

"Young Master..." Chijin frowned and took a step forward.

"I have my own sense of proportion."

Jing Wuming waved his hand calmly.

Then, he looked at Nu Tao: "Have you brought enough tribute from Yunqizong this time?"

"Young master Wuming, they are all here."

Nu Tao took out a Universe Ring from his body. At this time, Wu Hu and other elders also stepped forward and took out a Universe Ring. There were nine in total. Nu Tao handed it to Jing Wuming together.

"It actually contains nine Qiankun Rings. This ten times the tribute is really extraordinary. Master, this time, the Yunqizong really suffered heavy losses..."

Ning Qi suddenly felt that those disciples had a reason to be angry and angry.

"Okay, come with me."

Jing Wuming checked it and threw the ring to Chi Jin. Then he smiled at Ning Qi and turned around to leave. When Ning Qi saw this, he followed directly.

"us……"

Lin Deng was about to say whether we should go back first, but Nu Tao had already raised his steps and followed Jing Wuming, and the others had to follow.

Wu Hu sent a message to Xia Bing: "I heard that in the Dragon Prison of the Bauhinia Dragon Clan, not only the traitors of the Dragon Clan are imprisoned, but also many monsters that are dissatisfied with the Dragon Clan. Monsters that are not even afraid of the Dragon Clan have at least reached the level of transformation."

In the form stage, your spiritual wisdom is greatly expanded, right? No matter who you are, they are all the same.

A very terrifying existence among the levels. Although Ning Qi has made rapid progress in cultivation, he is now only a Seven-Star Dou Emperor, and the lowest dragons, monsters, and humans in the Dragon Prison are all at the seventh level, the Dou Zong level.

Do you think Ning Qi can bring Elder Shentu out?"

Xia Bing's face changed slightly, and he said via voice: "Ning Qi has no choice but to agree. Jing Wuming is testing him. Stealing the Dragon Blood Fruit in the Withered Bones Forbidden Land is a hundred times more dangerous than the Dragon Prison. If Ning Qi cannot come out of the Dragon Prison...

…”

"well."

When Wu Hu heard this, he sighed secretly.

Not long after, everyone came to a flat land. The ground was covered with reddish-brown stones. At a glance, it was impossible to see the end. This flat land was obviously still inside the palace. One can imagine how big the palace here was.

In the center of the flat ground, there is an entrance deep into the ground. This entrance is thirty feet high and thirty feet wide. There are blazing flames burning around it. When they are hundreds of feet away, everyone can already feel the terrifying temperature of the flames.

Unlike ordinary strange fires, there are two redbud dragons sleeping next to the entrance of the cave. Their bodies are larger than the entrance of the cave. The terrifying aura on their bodies tells everyone that they are at least the eighth-level dragons like Chijin, and they may also be the ninth-level dragons.

The dragon clan.

The two Bauhinia dragons guarding the dragon prison opened their eyes slightly, glanced at Jing Wuming, and did not get up to salute, but continued to sleep.

Wu Hu and others immediately understood that their identities were extraordinary. After all, Chi Jin, who was an eighth-level dragon clan, was so respectful to Jing Wuming.

"This is the Dragon Prison."

Jing Wuming stopped in front of the cave entrance and said calmly.

"If we get even a tiny bit contaminated with the flames above, we will be completely destroyed by ashes!"

Wuhu and the others looked at the burning flames at the entrance of the cave in front of them with some fear.

"Give you another chance, two choices, which one do you choose?"

Jing Wuming looked at Ning Qi and said calmly.

"Take this flame away and I'll go in."

Ning Qi walked directly towards the cave.

When everyone saw this, they knew that Ning Qi still chose the second option, two dragon blood fruits, and entered the Dragon Prison himself.

"Young Master, why don't you just grab all the dragon blood fruits from him?"

Chi Jin’s message.

"If he can really steal fifty Dragon Blood Fruits this time, he might have a hundred next time, and the next time he might have two hundred. I won't let this opportunity pass me by."

Jing Wuming preached.

After listening to Jing Wuming's explanation, Chijin suddenly realized, and thought to himself, how could it not have thought of it?

When Ning Qi was about to touch the flame, the flame had not disappeared, and Ning Qi's pace remained steady, with no intention of shrinking.

"Is it possible that he will die under this flame?"
Chapter completed!