Chapter: 1192

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

Wu Hu smiled wryly in his heart, and had to admit that Ning Qi's heart was several times stronger than his, even if he and Jing Wuming were both fighting sects, 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 lightly.

"...Two, if you can't even take out two, don't talk about the rest."

Jing Wuming suppressed the anger in his heart, and said lightly.

"Two, since Mr. Wuming is the thirty-eighth person on the list, I can agree to your condition, but I need to meet 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 not trivial!"

Jing Wuming narrowed his eyes, looking at Ning Qi, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Nu Tao and others heard that Ning Qi had agreed to Jing Wuming's request for two dragon blood fruits, and they could no longer calm down. Their hearts were turbulent like waves. Except for the beginning, it was easier for disciples who entered the Forbidden Bone to steal dragon blood fruits. Over the past hundred years, the production of dragon blood fruit has been extremely low, with a total of only twenty or so. There are so many dragons in the world, it is not enough to divide them. Therefore, dragon blood fruits have become rare, and even the three major dragons have to eat them. Amazing spirit fruit!

But Ning Qi has more than one dragon blood fruit on his body? If it is true what he said, Ning Qi has fifty dragon blood fruits, I am afraid that even the angry waves will drool!

"Hehe, see your master? Yes."

Jing Wuming smiled faintly.

Ning Qi became vigilant in his heart. He didn't believe that a guy who used to go back and forth would compromise so easily, and this guy is the young master of the Bauhinia Dragon Clan, the 38th person on the list, and the Dragon Clan who regards humans as ants.

Sure enough, Jing Wuming continued: "If you give me fifty dragon blood fruits, I will have someone bring your master out right now, but if there are only two, you should go in and find him yourself, there are only ten In a matter of days, after ten days, I will close the Dragon Prison, but that daring ant may not be able to survive these ten days..."

"Dragon Prison..."

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

"Young master..." Chi Jin frowned and took a step forward.

"I have my own measure."

Jing Wuming waved his hand lightly.

Afterwards, he looked at Nu Tao: "This time, you have brought enough tributes from Yun Qizong?"

"Master Wuming, it's all here."

Nu Tao took out a Qiankun Ring from his body, at this time Wu Hu and other elders also stepped forward to take out a Qiankun Ring, nine in total, and Nu Tao handed them to Jing Wuming together.