So it's him!
"Fatty, he's right. Our Rising Cloud Sect had more than a hundred people, but only a dozen of you stayed. The Golden Ancient Holy Sect, on the other hand, left thirty to fifty people. Just based on this, we can't mistreat them."
Ning Qi smiled faintly and stopped Duan Yingjun from continuing to argue with that guy.
"Brother Ning, since you can understand this, it means that you're a reasonable person. I only hope for a fair distribution."
The peak-level King Realm Dou Wang from the Golden Ancient Holy Sect looked at Ning Qi with a much gentler gaze.
"How about this, I won't take the Vermilion Fruit. A thirty-year-old Vermilion Fruit is worth around 500 to 700 Lower Spiritual Crystals. Those of you who are willing to take the Vermilion Fruit can come to me. Those who are willing to take the Vermilion Fruit, we'll split it according to the number of people. If there's not enough, I'll make up for it."
Ning Qi smiled. Then, he waved his hand in front of him and countless Middle Spiritual Crystals appeared. There were at least a few thousand of them!
"These are … Middle Spiritual Crystals?"
"There's probably three to four thousand in there, right? This is equivalent to hundreds of thousands of Lower Spiritual Crystals. My god, he's so rich. Even the deacons and elders are probably not as rich as him! "
"Eh, I think I'll just take the Spiritual Crystals."
Someone made a decision and came in front of Ning Qi.
Ning Qi generously threw ten Middle Spiritual Crystals to him. This was equivalent to a thousand Lower Spiritual Crystals, which was far more than the value of a Vermilion Fruit! He was pleasantly surprised, "Senior Brother, you …"
"Round it up."
Ning Qi smiled.
Everyone looked at each other. In the next moment, almost half of the people rushed towards Ning Qi, "We want the Spiritual Crystals too!"
In the end, after the remaining half of the people split the Vermilion Fruit, there were dozens more.
"Big Brother, I say, where did Brother Ning come from? He's so generous. Even the disciples of the nine top families can't compare!"
Situ Ren looked at the Middle Spiritual Crystals in his hand and said to Situ Yi.
"If you want to know, ask Brother Ning yourself."
Situ Yi faintly smiled and put away the Scarlet Fruit. The reason why he chose the Scarlet Fruit was because he was prepared to ask someone to refine a type of pill. When the time came, he was afraid that even if he took the Spirit Crystals and went to the market, he would not be able to buy a thirty year old Scarlet Fruit.
Those who received the Vermilion Fruits were all smiles, and those who received the Spirit Crystals were also very happy. They all complimented Ning Qi, and the atmosphere was very harmonious. There was no sense of urgency like when they were doing quests.
Next, they swept through the forest until they were sure that there were no extra spirit herbs. Then, they chatted enthusiastically as they flew toward the boundary.
"We've reached the barrier! They're not here, which means we can go out. "
Duan Yingjun said happily.
"Brother Ning, you go first."
Situ Yi smiled at Ning Qi.
Everyone looked up at Ning Qi with smiles on their faces. "Yes, you should go first."
"Then I won't stand on ceremony."
Ning Qi smiled and directly passed through the barrier, returning to the vast forest once again.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh. Countless eyes looked at Ning Qi.
"Your life aura seems to have become stronger."
Meng Qingling looked at Ning Qi with a trace of doubt in her eyes. Then, the others came out one by one.
Ning Qi laughed dryly. He couldn't say that he had secretly eaten more than ten Dragon Soul Fruits. If he did that, he would be eaten alive by them. So, he said, "Because I have advanced."
"Yes, Seven Star King Realm."
Meng Qingling nodded.
"Since everyone has come out, let's disperse. This is really a wasted trip. I thought I could find the Beauty Suppressing Pill … In the end, there is not even a hair …" An old demon sighed.
"This, it's not that we didn't find anything …"
A disciple behind him said in a low voice.
"Oh? What did you guys find? "
The old demon looked at him with surprise.
"Just some spirit herbs, such as Pigeon Blood Grass, Vermilion Fruit, and so on …"
"How is it possible! There is nothing in it! "Hua Wushang's face revealed a trace of disbelief when he heard the words.
"These things are better than nothing. Hand over 70% and keep 30% for yourselves."
After the old demon checked his Interspatial Ring, he shook his head and said.
Then, Situ Yi and the others took out the spirit herbs from the Interspatial Ring one by one.
"There are more than a thousand stalks of Pigeon Blood Grass, then the remaining 30% …"
"Hiss, there are so many spirit herbs. Why? When we left, there was nothing in there!"
"How could this be …"
The disciples who came out first looked at Situ Yi and the others with jealousy.
Meng Qingling smiled slightly and revealed a mocking expression. She looked at Fang Shengnan and said, "In any case, my Cloud Rising Sect has finally gained something this time. It's a pity that your Fang Clan didn't get anything."
Fang Shengnan's expression turned ugly. Fang Jing and the other two behind her lowered their heads and clenched their fists. They were somewhat embarrassed.
"It's time to talk about the Dark Demon Dragon King. How did the person who killed it enter the dragon graveyard?"
Fang Shengnan glanced at Ning Qi and sneered.
"Yes, he probably took everything inside. Didn't your Cloud Rising Sect disciple say that this matter has something to do with him?"
An old demon pointed at Ning Qi and said.
"Are you talking about Li Tanhua? Oh, he's a distant cousin of mine. He accidentally passed by here, but I can guarantee that he didn't take anything because other than these spirit herbs, everything else in the dragon graveyard has been taken by him."
Ning Qi smiled.
"Accidentally passed by here? Hmph, I don't believe it. "
"I don't believe it either. Meng Qingling, take a look. Do you want to do it yourself or do you want me to do it?"
"You've lived for so many years. Did you live like a dog? Or do you suspect that a Six Star King of Fighters, oh, now a Seven Star King of Fighters, is playing tricks in front of us? I remember that you found this place first and then sent a message to me. "
Meng Qingling sneered. "It's just a dragon graveyard. The strongest dragon soul inside is only a rank seven dragon soul. Even if there's anything inside, it's not worth our attention. I'll just take this as a waste of time. I'll be leaving first. As for you guys, you should go back and think about who you should use the quota on. "
The old demons originally wanted to continue, but when they heard the words "quota," they all shut their mouths and watched as Meng Qingling released the incomparably huge warship, the Sky Fortress. It carried Ning Qi and the others directly in the direction of the Cloud Rising Sect.
Fang Shengnan's eyes revealed a look of contemplation. Suddenly, she raised her head and looked at the warship that was about to disappear into the horizon. "So it's him …"
The corner of Fang Shengnan's mouth curled into a faint smile. She glanced at the old demons, then led Fang Jing and the other two into the sky and left.
On the warship.
"You, come with me."
Meng Qingling pointed at Ning Qi, then turned around and walked toward the palace-like cabin.
Everyone looked at Ning Qi, their eyes slightly ambiguous.
"Boss, Elder Meng is calling for you. Why aren't you going?"
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