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No one with integrity!

After drinking the tea, Ning Qingxue directly reached out and grabbed the collars of Ling Qingchen and Xiao Miaomiao.

He lifted the two of them like a chicken, and then took a step forward.

When they appeared again, the three of them had already arrived at the gate of the weapon refining sect.

The mountain gate of the weapon refining sect was crowded with people at this time, full of all kinds of monks.

At the mountain gate, there are more than a dozen registration points.

Each registration point has three or four staff members. When registering for delivery materials, they need information on cultivators to refine weapons.

“Put it on!

Let's just get in."

Ning Qingxue took out three black jackets from the storage ring and spoke softly.

"Is this a night-like clothes?"

Ling Qingchen looked at the clothes in his hand carefully and asked with a curious look.

Ling Qingchen has only seen this kind of clothing in martial arts dramas!

It is the standard for those thieves and flower-picking thieves.

They like to wear this black night clothes when doing things.

Even covering your face.

"right.

You can hide your figure and breath, put it on!

Let's get in while there are so many people and eyes."

Ning Qingxue nodded and said softly.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"Master, it's daytime now?

Isn’t it very conspicuous to wear this black dress?”

Ling Qingchen asked helplessly.

It looked like a good person.

If you wear this, you will be a bad person!

Can someone who wears black clothes with face coverings in broad daylight?

"fine.

Whoever sees us will kill us."

Ning Qingxue waved her hand and said.

This is not the first time she has done the destruction of a sect.

There is no sympathy.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"You'd better go find the clothes of those disciples of the weapon refining sect to wear!

You guys wait for me for a moment.”

Ling Qingchen said helplessly.

Then, Ling Qingchen walked to the guard's disciple.

“Brother has worked hard.

I wonder if you have too many clothes on your body?"

Ling Qingchen took out a few top-quality spirit stones from his pocket, secretly stuffed them into the pocket of the guard disciple, and asked.

Guardian: "???"

In broad daylight, in full view of everyone, someone dared to commit such a bribery?

"What do you want clothes?

This is a clothing that symbolizes the noble status of our disciples."

The guardian said softly.

"Then... can it be sold?"

Ling Qingchen asked curiously.

If this cannot be sold, he will be ready to let Ning Qingxue take action directly.

In this world, things that cannot be solved without money and violence.

If so, either you don’t have enough money or you don’t have enough strength.

"Can...but you have to add more money!"

The guard's disciple nodded gently and said.

As a disciple who has guarded the mountain gate for many years, he naturally knew Ling Qingchen’s thoughts.

When buying clothes from their sects, it’s just to get involved in their sects.

But that's not his business.

He only asked Ling Qingchen not to enter through his door.

As for whether selling clothes is considered to be selling sects, there are more clothes for the weapon refining sect on the market.

There are many fake and pirated clothes on the market, which are in circulation!

He sold a few items to make money, what's wrong?

Moreover, a few valuable clothes can be exchanged for real spiritual stones for cultivation resources.

This business is simply too profitable!

Ling Qingchen: "..."
Chapter completed!