Chapter: 730
Meng Qingling sneered.
"What the disciple said is true."
Ning Qi would not admit it even if he was killed.
Meng Qingling kept staring at him while watching a cup of tea, when Ning Qi thought that the other party was going to show some evidence, she suddenly said lightly: "In that case, it's all right, you can go out."
"Yes, the disciple will leave."
Ning Qi breathed a sigh of relief, turned and left.
"Wait."
Ning Qi paused and turned around, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
"If you still have Zhenyan Dan in the future, remember to sell it to me."
Meng Qingling smiled.
"The disciple obeyed."
Ning Qi nodded.
Not long after, the battleship returned to the outer gate of Yunqi Sect. After Ning Qi and others were put down, Meng Qingling disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"Boss, I've gained a lot this time. I'm going to visit the Treasure Pavilion again. Hey, do you want to go together?"
Duan handsome said.
"You go, I have something else to do."
Ning Qi smiled.
Duan Yingjun nodded, then ran to Situ Yi and the others, and invited them to form a team to go to the Treasure Pavilion. Those outer disciples who hadn't done the mission all looked enviously at Duan Tianying and the others who had just returned to the sect. After counting the number of people, it was found that the death rate of this mission was not high.
This made them regret it a bit.
However, Duan Tianying and the others looked at Duan Yingjun and the others with envy. They didn't get a dime for this mission, especially Hua Wushang, who took a pile of garbage and was scorned with mocking eyes on the way back. , My heart was about to explode, and as soon as it landed, it immediately disappeared from everyone's sight.
"Brother, what did you share this time? Tell the brother."
A six-star fighting king walked up to Duan Tianying and said in a low voice.
Duan Tianying shook his head with an ugly expression, "I didn't get anything."
"If you don't want to say it, forget it."
The corner of Six Star Fighting King's mouth revealed a hint of sarcasm, and he turned and left.
Duan Tianying couldn't help clenching his fists, looking at Duan Yingjun who was chatting happily with Situ Yi and others, and walking towards the Zangbao Pavilion together, with a look of jealousy on his face.
"Brother, let's go and pick up a few more tasks."
Duan Hualian suggested.
"Um."
Duan Tianying nodded.