If nothing unexpected happens, it will take more than ten days to reach Mucheng.

But obviously there was an accident...

Ning Ruan sat on the back of the spiritual beast in the center, tilting her head slightly and looking at the group of monks who suddenly appeared in front of them and completely surrounded them.

They are all twelve realms.

"Are you here to catch us again?" She slowly opened her lips.

There was no surprise or horror.

Sitting on the backs of the spirit beasts on the left and right sides were the little fat man and Mu Yiqiu.

As for Yan Liang and Liang Xiuxiu, one couldn't wait to seize every moment to indulge in cultivation, while the other didn't want to show up at all.

So both of them sat in that luxurious-looking chariot.

"I don't think so." The little fat man said seriously, waving his folding fan.

"We are here to redeem the storage ring. I wonder if what the girl said before still counts?" An old woman stood up.

Ning Ruan is still a little impressed.

This person was one of the twelve people who were lucky enough to survive the previous battle in Liangcheng.

In addition to him, there are several twelve realms, all of whom should be from various sects.

Most of them are unfamiliar faces.

While Ning Ruan looked at them.

Naturally, everyone did not miss the opportunity to examine Ning Ruan.

Even Little Fatty and Mu Yiqiu were under their observation.

Mu Yiqiu was fine.

But if all the big guys know the face of the little fat man, then that's not necessarily the case.

But after all, there are still two people who look familiar.

Upon closer inspection, the whole person was not in good condition.

This face... is clearly similar to that of the current head of Mingyue Trading Company.

The only difference is that the head of the family is tall and slender with an elegant appearance.

But this boy is chubby. If you don't look carefully, you really can't tell that they are similar.

Crazy Liu’s apprentice actually got involved with Mingyue Trading Company...

Ning Ruan didn't know that the big guys in front of her were communicating with each other. She touched the wine bottle on her waist and took a sip of milk tea, then nodded slowly.

"Of course it counts, but I suggest you use heavenly materials and earthly treasures to redeem them, especially those that taste good and taste good. You can save more money."

"..."

Although they don’t know what the criteria are for good taste and texture, they are still very willing to save money.

"Please also ask the girl to take out the storage spiritual weapons of each sect. I will make a deal after I need to count the contents."

"Then I'm sorry. I may not be able to do this. If I grab the storage device, it is mine. Since it is my thing, it is also my business how I want to distribute it, so you want to redeem it intact. I’m afraid I can’t.”

With that said, she turned towards the chariot and called out, "Fifth Senior Brother."

Liang Xiuxiu responded.

Also brought out were the eye-catching piles of magical storage devices.

Ning Ruan chuckled lightly, "Things have been messed up. If you want to redeem them, come up and have a look. You can redeem whichever one you like. If you like someone from another sect, that's fine too. No need to thank me. After all, I'm a good person. .”

If you are a good person, then there will be no bad people in the world.

The strong men of each sect want to throw away their sleeves and leave.

But the matter of coming to redeem the stored spiritual weapon is the word of the ancestor of the Thirteenth Realm of the sect. Who dares to disobey it?

Even if he was unhappy, he could only hold back his anger and step forward.

Just when someone wants to ask how to check it.

Ning Ruan pushed the piles of storage spiritual weapons forward without any grudges, "There are no restrictions on these. You can scan them with your spiritual consciousness."

No ban?

All the powerful men couldn't help but be stunned.

Doesn't this mean that if they want to steal something, they can even take it out without any effort?

Even if you don't take it, you can use your spiritual consciousness to do something in the storage device...

"Oh, after you check it out, if something is missing or broken, you will have to pay for it. After all, if you seniors don't buy it, I will have to take it to the auction."

"..."

"Hahaha, don't worry, Miss Ning. How could the seniors damage things? Even if there is damage, the reputation of the seniors will definitely be compensated." The little fat man smiled heartily.

Can you feel unhappy? Seeing the livid faces of a group of strong men who were aloof and did not put anyone in their eyes at this moment, Jian's head was filled with joy.

The big guys who really planned to do something with the things in the storage device had to give up the unrealistic idea after a moment of silence.

He honestly used his spiritual sense to check the items in the piles of storage devices.

The spirit stone has been taken away.

I also knew it was impossible to sell this kind of thing.

Not to mention the jade tablet of longevity, it was all gone.

The treasures of heaven and earth are also very few.

According to the girl's request, the remaining treasures may not taste very good.

However, there are indeed some vintages that are good, powerful, and quite rare and treasured.

Worth buying back.

As for whether they are from their own sect, no one cares.

Didn't you hear what they said? If they don't buy it, they will take it to the auction later.

For a master of the Twelve Realms, checking the contents of a spiritual storage weapon is just a matter of the blink of an eye.

The most troublesome thing is making transactions.

Representatives of various sects who were originally accomplices, in order to compete for the same item, the boat of friendship capsized at the drop of a hat.

"This thing belongs to the elders of Tianhua Sect. Why do you fellow Taoists argue with me?"

"What Elder Li said is wrong. Didn't you also buy the relics of my Qianshan Sect elder?"

"Okay, okay, since you said that, I don't have to give you face anymore."

"The one with the highest price will get it, so why talk about face?"

The two sect bosses quarreled whenever they wanted.

Although they didn't start fighting, looking at their posture, they were probably going to hold grudges.

Ning Ruan gnawed on the spirit fruit and watched a bunch of big guys bidding with interest.

Almost two hours later.

The deal is finally over.

Ning Ruan pointed to the remaining storage artifacts with regret, "Aren't you going to redeem these?"

"No need!" The Twelve Realm boss said in a rather blunt tone.

Ning Ruan didn't mind, "Then you guys should be okay with me auctioning it off, right?"

"!!!" Of course I have an opinion!

The rest of the things basically belong to those disciples of the seventh and eighth realms. Although the things are all good, they are still not accessible to the eyes of the monks of the twelfth realm.

It is naturally impossible to redeem these at a large price.

But watching the other party put it up for auction...

Still angry!

"...Naturally." The Twelve Realm boss, whose heart seemed to be bleeding, gritted his teeth and spit out two words.

Everyone else also agreed with a cold face.

Really can't give half a smile.

There was no intention of continuing the conversation.

The group of people came suddenly and left quickly.

But in the blink of an eye, he disappeared.

"What a pity. I thought they would continue to rob." Ning Ruan sighed.

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