Hearing the sneer in Ning Sirou's tone, Li Qingfeng didn't care.
He is thick-skinned.
"After you left the Taichu Holy Land, your relationship with the Ning family wasn't good. I can help you grow. You need resources now, and I have them."
"What I lack is strength."
Ning Sirou sneered.
"It seems like you are cooperating with me, but it would be better to say that you are cooperating with my apprentice."
"Li Qingfeng, don't think I don't know what you're planning."
"Yes, it's better to say that I'm cooperating with him than with you."
Qingfeng Li looked at Shen Qingchen in Ning Sirou's arms.
"You are his master, I believe he will listen to you."
"Ning Sirou, you don't lose anything."
"You need resources, I have them, and I want status. Even if I can't unify the Eastern Wasteland, I want to at least merge the Taichu Holy Land and the Zifu Holy Land into my power."
At this moment, Qingfeng Li did not hide his ambition at all.
Ning Sirou didn't say anything.
Qingfeng Li looked at the silent Ning Sirou and thought that Ning Sirou was silent.
In fact, Ning Sirou had other considerations.
Agreeing too easily can only arouse suspicion.
"I'm not interested."
When Qingfeng Li heard Ning Sirou's refusal, he had already thought of it.
He knew that the main reason was that he did not have the capital to make Ning Sirou believe him.
Ning Sirou is a saint, and he is at the golden body realm.
"Since you're not interested, just pretend I never said anything."
After being rejected, Qingfeng Li did not continue the topic.
"But I can help you."
Li Qingfeng came back to his senses, looking at Ning Sirou with surprise and confusion.
"I need to get rid of Gu Wenci. As you can see, Gu Wenci is very difficult to deal with."
"If we can withstand the attacks of the two Holy Kings today, maybe we can withstand the attacks of the Holy Emperor tomorrow."
"I help you, and you have to give something in return."
Qingfeng Li's eyes were filled with confusion.
"Isn't this what I said? Is there any difference?"
"No, no, no, of course it's different."
"One is that you asked me to cooperate."
"One is that I volunteered to help you."
Qingfeng Li looked at Ning Sirou seriously.
The greater the price he pays for the former, the greater Ning Sirou's responsibility.
The latter Ning Sirou is a volunteer and can help depending on the situation, and then ask him for different resources depending on the situation.
There seems to be no difference between the two, but in fact there is a world of difference.
"We worked together pretty well before, didn't we?"
Ning Sirou looked at Qingfeng Li and said.
"I want blood fruit, as many as you can get."
"You should have quite a few Purple Mansion Holy Lands."
Qingfeng Li frowned.
"I asked for it for my apprentice."
Qingfeng Li nodded.
"How can I contact you then?"
Li Qingfeng didn't take it to heart, as they had plenty of blood fruits.
In the Purple Mansion Holy Land, there is also a blood fruit that is quite old.
Before, the ancestor of Zifu Holy Land asked him to make friends with Ning Sirou.
Now is also a good opportunity.
He also understood the ancestor's meaning, to make friends with Ning Sirou and also with his disciple.
Ning Sirou took out a piece of jade.
"You can use this to contact me then."
Li Qingfeng nodded, and his body turned into a shadow and disappeared.
Ning Sirou's lips curved into a graceful arc.
He lowered his head and found Shen Qingchen staring at her blankly.
"Master, you smell so good."
Ning Sirou lowered her head and kissed Shen Qingchen.
"Xiao Fubao smells good too."
"Xiao Fubao, where do you think that bitch is?"
Ning Sirou looked at Shen Qingchen and said with a smile.
Shen Qingchen looked serious.
"The tortoise shell is powerful, but Gu Wenci is too weak."
"He can't unleash the power of that tortoise shell, even if he uses his heart blood."
"It's already difficult enough to resist the attacks of two Saint Kings, so they no longer have the ability to run very far."
Shen Qingchen said this and looked at where he was standing.
Surrounded by lush mountains.
He raised his head and looked at Ning Sirou.
"Little Fubao is so smart."
After saying this, he rode the ice dragon through the dense forest.
The ice dragon is very fast.
In a hidden cave.
Li Qingyu felt the temperature around him drop and instantly became nervous.
Gu Wenci lay beside him, his chest rising and falling slightly.
His face was pale and his body was bandaged.
As the temperature gets lower and lower.
Li Qingyu suddenly thought of someone.
Ning Sirou.
Only Ning Sirou's is the law of ice.
Wen Ci said that when the Holy Kings saw him use such a powerful ability, they would think they had run very far away.
The most dangerous place is the safest.
So they are under the nose of the Taichu Holy Land.
Maybe it wasn’t Ning Sirou.
Li Qingyu kept comforting himself.
Ning Sirou searched outside but couldn't find a place to hide.
"Strange, maybe my guess was wrong."
Shen Qingchen also became curious.
"Master, could there be an illusion array that we haven't seen through?"
"Xiao Fubao is right."
The ice dragon under Ning Sirou's feet suddenly exhaled a breath of cold air.
The law of ice appeared, and the surroundings were instantly frozen.
Ten zhang, one hundred zhang, one thousand zhang, ten thousand zhang.
The law of ice continues to loom.
At this time, Li Qingyu was holding Gu Wenci in the cave.
A layer of frost formed on his eyebrows and hair.
She held back and dared not make a sound.
If they were discovered, she and Gu Wenci would die.
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