Chapter 429 The Palace at the Bottom of the River

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The two of them had planned to have something to eat nearby at the entrance of the security company, but now they decided to have a buffet. Wen Qinglan immediately took out her mobile phone and chose the most expensive seafood buffet in Qingzhou, and then took a taxi.

Jinli International Seafood Buffet, Ning Chen hasn't eaten so much for a while.

Wen Qinglan dutifully helped Ning Chen get the meal. The plates around Ning Chen were piled up to a height of more than one meter.

Ning Chen casually picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth. Ning Chen felt that it was enough and stopped continuing.

"Master, have you finished eating? Otherwise, I will get it for you."

Wen Qinglan looked at Ning Chen with a smile and asked.

Many diners nearby looked sideways and cast doubtful glances.

Ning Chen paid no attention to these looks and placed several untouched salmon and crab legs in front of Wen Qinglan: "Eat it, I'm ready."

Wen Qinglan's heart warmed when she saw this, she nodded with a smile, sat down and started moving.

Ordinary people have to go through digestion to absorb nutrients after eating, but Ning Chen can directly absorb the spiritual energy in food without digesting it at all.

Therefore, the appetite is really amazing. I can eat as much as I want.

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Where can Ning Chen absorb enough spiritual energy on the earth now?

However, among the many foods to eat, Ning Chen discovered that the spiritual energy contained in seafood was richer and more pure than other meats. Although it was not comparable to green frost vegetables, it was much stronger than ordinary food.

Only one-third of the earth's land area is ocean.

Perhaps there will be unexpected gains in the ocean. Angel, the ancient transcendent who has ruled the Alliance for hundreds of years, comes from the ocean.

Angel is also the only person in the Western world that Ning Chen has seen so far who has lived longer and has a longer history than those powerful Martial Emperors in China.



While Ning Chen was thinking about it, Wen Qinglan had already finished eating.

"Master, I've finished eating."

Ning Chen looked at the only three plates beside Wen Qinglan and couldn't help but shook his head in disappointment: "Bringing you to the buffet is a waste."

"Qing Lan came to eat with the master and made a lot of money!"

Wen Qinglan made a rare joke and smiled sweetly.

After leaving the seafood buffet, Ning Chen said goodbye to Wen Qinglan and returned directly to No. 1403 Rose Garden.

Zi Ji was waiting respectfully at the door. There was a rustling sound from the backyard, and Heilong started working again, and was working in full swing.

Seeing Ning Chen enter the door, the gray-faced Black Dragon suddenly had a clever idea and rushed forward with his eyes shining.

Ning Chen's mouth twitched, the black dog had completely evolved into a mud dog.

There was no need to negotiate and he was kicked away.

The black dragon howled miserably, fell to the ground, lowered its head resentfully, and continued working.

Ning Chen casually picked off two green frost vegetables and threw them over. The black dragon immediately turned his worries into joy and caught them all with precision, swallowing them whole.

Black Dragon has done a lot of work in the past few days, especially in retrieving Wen Hua's body. He has indeed made a contribution, and Ning Chen does not hesitate to reward him.

After the black dragon finished its work, he ran to Ning Chen again, jumping up and barking "woof, woof".

Ning Chen frowned and whispered: "Didn't I reward you? Get away and don't disturb my Qingxiu."

However, the black dragon shook his head and gestured, but still did not leave.

Ning Chen felt suspicious when he saw this, and cast a spell: "What do you want to say?"

Black Dragon stood stunned on the spot. He had been able to understand Ning Chen's words for a long time, but Ning Chen's words just now could be clearly heard in his mind, making him completely understand what Ning Chen said.

The black dragon's eyes flickered and he barked "woof" again, his claws still drawing a simple outline on the ground.

This time Ning Chen understood what Black Dragon meant. Black Dragon's trip to search for Wen Hua's body had something to gain at the bottom of Qingjiang River!

According to Black Dragon's instructions, there is a palace at the bottom of Qingjiang River that is larger than the entire Rose Garden Villa area. It is eerie and chilly.

Ning Chen immediately became interested after hearing this: "Very good. After attending Zheng Wenlong's celebration banquet in a few days, you will lead the way and we will explore the palace at the bottom of the river!"

The black dragon's eyes flashed with fear, he shook his head repeatedly and shrank back.

Apparently he was frightened by the aura in the palace.

Ning Chen's eyes couldn't help but light up when he saw this scene.

With the black dragon's current strength, the creature that can make it fearful must be unusual. There must be something inside the palace at the bottom of Qingjiang River!

Ning Chen threw a few green frost vegetables casually, but this time the black dragon was timid and did not dare to pick them up with his mouth.

Ning Chen laughed, what a cowardly dog.



Jiangning, the main residence of the Ma family.

Ma Qingming, the head of the Ma family, stood in the living room with his hands behind his back, staring out the window, his face looking haggard.

Today is already the third day after returning home. The old ancestor Ma Yongshan was chased by the black beast for three days that day, and there has been no news yet.

Ma Qingming already had a vague premonition of foreboding and had barely rested for three days.

Worried about Ma Yongshan, he couldn't figure out that Ning Chen was just an ordinary college student at Qingzhou University. According to the investigation information, he only knew a few celebrities in Qingzhou. In addition, he was a member of the Wushu Association. It was said that he had a close relationship with Zheng Wenlong, the president of the Qingzhou Wushu Association.

These are already high-level existences in the eyes of ordinary people, but Ma Qingming still doesn't take them seriously.

The ancestor of the Ma family was a strong martial artist, and the Ma family relied on Ma Yongshan's intimidating power to secure its position as the number one martial arts family in Jiangning.

No one has shaken it for so many years.

If the warriors under the Grand Master kill innocent people indiscriminately, the martial arts agreement will still go all out to arrest them and punish them directly without mercy.

If a master martial artist violates the laws of the Wushu Association, unless he is a very evil person, the Wushu Association will generally admit him to serve in the Wushu Association to reduce his sentence.

With strength reaching the level of a martial arts master, even the martial arts association would have a headache if he wanted to escape.

Not to mention the powerful King Wu!

Therefore, when Ma Qingming brought Ma Yongshan to seek revenge, he wanted to directly kill Wen Qinglan and everyone related to this matter.

At that time, even if the Qingzhou Martial Arts Association intervenes, what can a mere grandmaster Zheng Wenlong do?

Even if the senior officials of the Wushu Association come, the founder Ma Yongshan can still handle it.

But now, unexpectedly, the direction of things has become increasingly unclear.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Enter."

Ma Qingming was calm and open. An old servant walked in and respectfully presented an invitation: "Sir, this is an invitation from the Qingzhou Wushu Association."

"That Zheng Wenlong?"

Ma Qingming's voice was cold and disdainful: "What big deal does he have that he still needs to send out invitations?"

"It's a celebration banquet. The Qingzhou Wushu Association was promoted to the special division of the Wushu Association, and Zheng Wenlong broke through to the King of Wushu."

"What did you say?"

Ma Qingming's voice suddenly rose an octave, and he turned around with a look of shock on his face: "Say it again!"