Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Chapter 193 Proposal to go to the black market

Xiao Qingfeng walked up to Ning Shiyue and thought about it for a long time without speaking.

Ning Shiyue looked at Xiao Qingfeng, smiled and said, "Sect Master Xiao, is there something wrong?"

"There is one thing that I need Miss Ning to help me with..." Xiao Qingfeng looked at Ning Shiyue.

"Master Xiao, please speak." Ning Shiyue's smart eyes were as bright as stars, her face was as beautiful as a shining pearl, and there was a vague aura of radiance between her eyebrows.

Xiao Qingfeng said: "I would like to ask Miss Ning to give some guidance to the two Talisman Masters of Xuanyun Sect and choose one of them to participate in the third round."

"Okay." Ning Shiyue nodded cheerfully.

Surprise flashed across Xiao Qingfeng's face. It was probably because Ning Shiyue's promise was too painful for him to react.

After Rong Zhuofan approached Qin Hanyan, he didn't speak for a long time.

It wasn't that Rong Zhuofan didn't want to talk, but the cold and indifferent aura in Qin Hanyan's expression was daunting.

Rong Zhuofan was not afraid of Qin Hanyan.

Rong Zhuofan was afraid of speaking rashly, but was rejected by Qin Hanyan.

Qin Hanyan noticed Rong Zhuofan's gaze, raised his head and looked at Rong Zhuofan, "Is there something wrong with Sect Master Rong?"

Rong Zhuofan was about to speak when he suddenly felt that he seemed to have been tricked by Xiao Qingfeng!

"No, I'm just counting people." Rong Zhuofan waved and left.

Rong Zhuofan rushed to Xiao Qingfeng and grabbed Xiao Qingfeng's collar, "You are kidding me! You are an alchemist yourself, or a seventh-level alchemist. You don't need Qin Hanyan to guide the Fire Cloud Sect. disciple!"

"You are going to find Qin Hanyan, and I didn't ask you to go!" Xiao Qingfeng looked helpless.

At first Rong Zhuofan said he was going to find Qin Hanyan, but Xiao Qingfeng didn't react. By the time Xiao Qingfeng reacted, Rong Zhuofan had already gone to find Qin Hanyan.

"You..." Rong Zhuofan felt angry in his heart.

"Rong Zhuofan, don't forget, we agreed not to quarrel outside Qingyun Prefecture, and you can't violate the rules." Xiao Qingfeng reminded with a smile.

Rong Zhuofan glared at Xiao Qingfeng for a few times and swallowed his breath.

Rong Zhuofan looked at the disciples in Qingyun Prefecture and said, "Everyone in Qingyun Prefecture, listen up. Although you don't need to participate in the competition in the next seven days, I hope you can all come here to watch the competitions in other states."

"In addition, all disciples who go out must travel together. Since you are participating in the competition, I hope you will not be impulsive and handle it calmly when encountering problems."

"In the following time, you are free to move around. You can go back to your accommodation by yourself, or you can go shopping on the street..." After Rong Zhuofan finished speaking, he waved his hand to indicate that everyone could leave.

He and Xiao Qingfeng stayed behind to inquire about some information.

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Ning Shi's eyes were filled with joy and she suggested going to the black market.

"I'm not going, I want to go back to sleep!" Mu Qianjue has been refining weapons for the past year and has no time to sleep at all.

After that, he rushed to Huolingzhou in a hurry and was dragged to the Liu family by Liu Canglan.

The two of them arrived at Zhoucheng yesterday, and Mu Qianjue had no time to breathe at all.

Although a monk could go without food or drink once he advanced to Nascent Soul, he couldn't bear it after not sleeping well for a year.

"I'll go back with Qian Jue, and you can go shopping." Liu Canglan's voice was gentle.

"I will also go back with senior brother." Yan Moyu's smooth and white face was cold and handsome, the corners of his thin lips were pursed tightly, and his pair of icy eyes were dark and deep, shining like a cheetah.

Yan Moyu is the most resistant to going out.

This time, if it weren't for Dugu Jianyi, he would have to drag him to participate in the spirit fighting competition.

Yan Moyu must still be in retreat at Lingyun Sect at the moment.

"Brother Tang, what about you? Do you want to go back with senior brother or go to the black market with us?" Baili Wenyue put a hand on Tang Chongzhi's shoulder and asked with a smile.

Tang Chongzhu rarely spoke and was very obedient since he joined them.

Even though Tang Chongzhu had a very low sense of presence, his strength had reached the level of a god.

Ever since Tang Chongzhu joined the Lingyun Sect and Baili Wenyue discovered his true age and cultivation level, Baili Wenyue had often approached Tang Chongzhu to discuss his journey to becoming a god.

The three members of Lingyun Sect can transform into gods within a hundred years of age. In addition to involution, they also have the blessing of some immortal-level skills.

But outside Lingyun Sect, there are no immortal-level skills, so it can be said to be a miracle that Tang Chongzhu could become a god within a hundred years old.

"I'm going to the black market." Tang Chongzhu had a very beautiful face, and his eyes were full of alienation.

Baili Wenyue didn't mind Tang Chongzhu's alienation at all, "After going to the black market, you can buy whatever you want, and I'll pay for it."

Qin Hanyan, Feng Qingran and Mo Jinghong also chose to go to the black market.

Liu Canglan, Mu Qianjue, and Yan Moyu said goodbye and left.

"Fifth Senior Sister, let's go, let's set off." Baili Wenyue's fox eyes were full of excitement.

Baili Wenyue had never been to the black market before. At this moment, he couldn't wait to go to the black market to pick up leaks.

"Let's find a place first to inquire about the black market." Ning Shiyue felt guilty.

Baili Wenyue was speechless for a while. The person who suggested going to the black market didn't know how to go to the black market?

Baili Wenyue looked at Mo Jinghong, who he thought knew everything, "Seventh Junior Brother, the black market..."

"I don't know where the black market in Huolingzhou is." Mo Jinghong's deep voice was as deep as jade, and his beautiful phoenix eyes were extremely deep.

Feng Qingran also shook his head.

Although Feng Qingran had been to Huolingzhou in her previous life, she had no chance to go to the black market.

"I know where the black market is, come with me." Tang Chongzhu's cold voice sounded.

"Fuck! Brother, you are awesome." Baili Wenyue gave Tang Chongzhu a thumbs up.

Tang Chongzhi led five people into a luxuriously decorated attic.

Guests in the attic came in and out, making it very lively.

"Brother Tang, are you sure this is a black market?" Baili Wenyue said in surprise.

As far as Baili Wenyue knows, every state does not allow the black market to exist blatantly.

Generally, black markets are opened in very hidden places.

But there are so many people coming and going in this place, opening a black market in a place like this is a bit suspenseful.