Qin Bingyu formed a burst of frost in front of him, using the ice to forcibly isolate the terrifying power of death.
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"It's true, I'm tired of such a boring life, it's better to spend the remaining half of my life on this uninhabited island!"
The wind is still blowing, and it's not as cool as before.
Qin Lingyu and Qin Bingyu sat cross-legged on the frost, letting the sea breeze blow their clothes up.
The world of Prison Island is once again peaceful.
On the mountain behind the main palace of Qindao, there is now a bit more noise than in the past. There are three people sitting in the thatched house built with a few bamboo poles on the mountain.
One of them is Qin Guizi, the second is Qin Haonan, and the third is an arc man wearing a white fur coat. It is Wang Tianyi, a white fox man who had previously been unclear about the identity of the fox people in the Changze world.
Wang Tian's eyes now have a bit more ferocity, and his endless greed is enough to make his appearance even more terrifying.
"Brother Gui, this matter has been brewing for decades, and we have finally waited for this day!"
Qin Guizi slapped the table, and the lake water on the tea cup instantly soaked out and scattered on the ground, "Why should he be the master of Qin Island? If God hadn't favored him, this position of island master would definitely belong to me, Qin Guizi!"
Qin Haonan cupped his hands and laughed out loud at Qin Guizi's appearance, "Dad! I'm afraid that idiot island owner doesn't know that you are my biological father!"
Hah! So what if he knows? Does he dare to tell his "unbearable story" in front of the lives of hundreds of millions of people in the small world of Qindao?"
Qin Haonan smiled coldly, "Yes... our father and son are Qindao small people. After a hundred years of hard work, it’s time to return what belongs to us here!”
Wang Tianyi raised his head and laughed, “Brother Gui, just remember to leave an island for us, the White Fox Clan!”
Qin Guizi waved his hand, and an invisible force of deterrence instantly reverberated throughout the bamboo house. If this space had not isolated his power, I am afraid that the bamboo house would have been broken.
“Don’t worry, I can help you find something better!”
Wang Tianyi looked at Qin Guizi greedily, “What did your brother say?”
I heard you Previously, you provoked a group of people from the fox tribe in other small worlds, and one of the women betrayed you. It happened that the fox tribe from the other world moved to the small world of Qindao. Wang Tianyi stood there in surprise and joy. He stood up, his eyes full of greed and joy, "Brother Gui, I'd like to thank you very much!" Only then can we deal a devastating blow to him!" Wang Tianyi bowed respectfully, "Brother Gui, don't worry, as long as the Fire Punishment Realm is destroyed, that's when our white fox army steps into the small world of Qindao!"
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
Chen Anping walked out of the house where his mother used to live, stretched out while looking at the slightly cold sun in the sky, and yawned deeply again.
The pain of traveling along the way can only be relieved by the place where my mother lives.
After Xu Lingqing's matter was resolved, Chen Anping realized that he was so short of soft sister coins.
Although this is the small world of Qindao, there is no way to exchange for any soft sister coins. There are only spiritual stones and spiritual crystals as ordinary goods, but there is an exchange function in his electronic girlfriend system.
Any precious heaven and earth spiritual treasures, elixirs, weapons, and mounts and beasts can be exchanged for a certain proportion of soft girl coins.
Of course the exchange ratio is very tricky, but Chen Anping found a lot along the way, which was enough to maintain his daily "pretending".
But now, Chen Anping's right eyelid kept beating all night long. He had a premonition that something big would happen after the bloody knock on the door, so he tried his best to collect as much money as possible in the remaining day.
"Go out and make money!"
Chen Anping walked out of the space in front of the main hall. He was out of tune with the other people from Qindao who were not wearing ice crystal robes.
But as long as you are not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed. At this moment, Chen Anping can be said to be the most handsome boy on the street.
He held his head high and whistled as he walked on the street. There were countless small vendors on both sides of the street. They all traded spiritual weapons and magic weapons in front of them, but few elixirs and herbs were available.
After all, in this world belonging to the ocean, there are only a few cultivators who can condense flames and be promoted to alchemists.
Even if you have cultivated flames in your body, you do not dare to use flames to temper elixirs rashly after living on the island for a long time. Otherwise, the flames in your body will be entangled by sea water and cause irreversible backlash.
This has also led to the shortage of elixirs in the small world of Qindao, which are all brought back by powerful people from the outside world to sell.
Chen Anping looked around and found nothing worth buying. There was something strange at the end of the bustling street.
"Sure enough..."
Soon, he walked to the end of the street. At the diagonal corner at the end was a space tunnel leading to the depths. The door of the tunnel was engraved with the word "Ghost City". There seemed to be something strange calling Chen Anping there.
"Boy, go in quickly!"
The dragon Xiaojiu woke up again and anxiously urged Chen Anping to go in.
As soon as he walked into the space tunnel, an inexplicable feeling of weightlessness came over him, causing Chen Anping to almost fall to the ground.
Inside the space tunnel, there is a crystal clear six-story tower in front of you. Each floor of the tower is spiraling up, with spiritual objects of heaven and earth placed one after another on the round edge. Just stay in this space for a moment and you can feel your own aura begin to transform.
Suddenly, a coquettishly dressed old man blocked Chen Anping's way, and a gloomy voice lingered in Chen Anping's ears, "Little friend, welcome to the underground ghost market in Qindao!" Chen Anping suddenly turned his head and looked at the old man in front of him. The old man was wearing a black robe, with a black hole on his cheek, completely devoid of appearance.
Chen Anping took half a step back in shock and shouted, "Are you a human or a ghost?"
"Everyone calls me Uncle Ghost!"
After saying that, the old man in black robe disappeared in an instant. Chen Anping looked around Xu but could not find any trace of him.
What a strange person!
Even so, Chen Anping walked cautiously toward the six-story tower, but when he got deeper into the spiraling tower, he suddenly lost sleep for a moment, and the tower disappeared.
Him followed by stalls one after another. Compared with those setting up stalls outside, the faces of the people here were filled with a ghostly look, and they all covered their appearance with black robes.
"This little brother, I think your outfit is different from others. You must be a dragon or a phoenix among people. This dragon-patterned ring has finally found its owner!"