Chapter 872
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Originally, the excavation speed of the underground crystal vein in West Qi should have been faster.
However, the harsh environment here was simply unbearable. Only a few drought-resistant beasts could move freely on the sand. It was difficult for cultivators to move in the sand without carrying consumables.
Therefore, up to this day, only a small half of the entire West Qi had been explored.
During this period, there were several conflicts between the Northern Rock Tribe and the Southern Cauldron cultivators due to interests, but no one gained anything in the end. In the end, the higher-ups of the two worlds came forward and drafted a series of mutually beneficial treaties to stop the disputes.
However, in private, the attitudes of the cultivators of the two worlds towards each other were still very polarized.
The Northern Rock men were handsome, while the Southern Cauldron women were beautiful. Under frequent contact, some people quickly formed an ambiguous relationship.
The Northern Rock people were barbaric, while the Southern Cauldron fire cultivators were irascible. There were also many cultivators who secretly formed mortal enemies because of the distribution of interests or dissatisfaction with the peace treaty made by the clan elders.
For example, Blood Night Goddess had always been pestered by Longfish Yanshan, one of the five noble families of Northern Rock.
The five noble families of Northern Rock were ruled by the clan elders. Abu, Longfish, Jimo, Chuli, and Heba were all extremely noble surnames.
Longfish Yanshan coveted Blood Night Goddess's beauty, but Blood Night Goddess only wanted to kill him with a single slash.
After all, he was a freak who kept countless female slaves and male pets. He was also ridiculously strong, which was enough to annoy her.
Now, Blood Night Goddess raised her head and looked at the oasis that she had just conquered.
His heart was filled with an unprecedented sense of lofty aspiration!
In the Southern Cauldron, she was just an ordinary disciple of the Yellow Flame Lineage. She couldn't even be considered as the Yellow Flame Saintess. However, she was lucky enough to find a rich mining area and collect thousands of slaves at the same time. Such a contribution was like a barefoot beggar suddenly breaking through a mountain of gold! It would definitely make her stand out in the Yellow Flame Lineage!
"Hahahaha! Hahahaha! "
Thinking of this, Blood Night Goddess couldn't help but laugh wildly.
From the corner of her eye, she glanced at a temple that was half-covered by moss beside her. Her heart was thumping wildly.
This kind of Xi Qi Divine Temple was simple and unsophisticated. It was small at the bottom and large at the top, like a top that was nailed to the ground after being cut horizontally from the center.
Looking from afar, it blended with the yellow sand and looked like a low and shallow dark cloud. Only by approaching it could one clearly see the traces of corrosion on the temple that did not conform to the principles of mechanics.
He stretched out his finger and slowly stroked the rough boulder. She couldn't stop her body from trembling.
Nan Ding had explored the Xiqi Desert for two years.
As long as such a temple existed, there would definitely be a crystal mine underground. Furthermore, the larger the temple, the more astonishing the length and quality of the underground ore vein!
Before Blood Night Lady led the team alone, she had once followed the Enigma Flame Holy Daughter to explore the desert.
But even so, it was her first time seeing such a well-preserved and huge Xiqi Godly Temple!
"Slap slave seals on the chests of these lowly Xi Qi people! After that, send them to dig underground! "
Of course, he didn't want to waste his strength.
Using spiritual energy to mine crystal stones in the Xiqi desert would consume more than ten times more than in the Southern Tripod.
At the same time that he discovered the Divine Temple, he also found a group of free laborers living in the oasis. So why not?
While speaking, Blood Night Lady waved her sleeves and shot out a ball of fire from her palm. She lit the torches in front of her!
There were countless soldering irons under the torches. The three humiliating words "Nan Ding Slaves" were quickly burned red by the flames.
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