"Oh my God, Senior Sister Leng, our sword!" Huang Shiying exclaimed. Leng Qingning saw that the hilt of the iron sword in his hand quickly corroded and turned black when it touched the palace, and wisps of white smoke emerged from it from time to time.
Ma Liang felt a wave of fear in his heart as he threw down the corroded sword. He couldn't help but look at Leng Qingning with admiration. Senior Sister Leng was indeed foresighted. If it weren't for her reminder, their fate would have been the same as these useless swords.
Leng Qingning had no idea that her unnecessary and cautious action actually made her image even more majestic.
After pushing open the iron gate of the palace, she was hit by an extremely dazzling golden light, which almost blinded her eyes. Leng Qingning wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and after adapting to the light, she looked into the hall and gasped.
This palace is extremely large, with the main hall at least one hundred square meters. In front of it is a mountain of top-grade spirit stones, which exude a rich spiritual energy.
Leng Qingning's blood was roaring, as if there was a voice urging her to hurry over, so that all these spirit stones would be hers.
The beast pill in her body suddenly started to turn, and the roaring voice in Leng Qingning's mind finally calmed down a lot. When she looked at these top-grade spirit stones and magic weapons, a look of vigilance suddenly appeared on her face.
A large group of magical treasures emitting hazy light were piled up in the corner like scrap metal, occupying half of the space in the hall. The six people immediately became jealous when they saw them.
"Oh my God! I have never seen so many spirit stones and magic weapons in my life. Those swords must be top-grade magic weapons, right? If you take out any one of them, it will cause a sensation in the sect." As disciples of a sect of immortal cultivation, most people are extremely eager to own a spirit sword that is handy and of high grade. Ma Liang was jealous as soon as he saw this sword.
Ke Wenzhe laughed foolishly and said, "That soft golden gauze is a top-grade robe, at least able to withstand a blow from a cultivator in the middle stage of the Out-of-Body Realm. And that Soul-Meteorite Blade is a top-grade magical weapon that can inflict trauma to the soul. Oh my god, are we going to get rich?"
Zhao Zhiyong hurriedly urged, "Let's get started quickly. It will be bad if others find out. Senior Sister Leng, how do you think we should divide these techniques?"
"I think you'd better give up this idea." Leng Qingning hugged his arms coldly, and the words he said were like a basin of cold water poured on their heads.
Leng Qingning knows herself best. She has always been greedy for money. If it were an ordinary person, she would definitely put all the magic weapons piled up like a mountain into her pocket without hesitation.
But now, facing this 'mountain of gold and silver', she felt inexplicably uneasy.
The five people looked at the piles of magic weapons, then looked at Leng Qingning who was standing still, with a confused look on their faces.
"Crash~" The door of the hall was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a group of people ran here in panic.
"Damn it! Who knew this gate could be poisoned? Luckily that idiot Xue He led the way." A group of eight people walked in cursing.
Judging from their attire, five of them are disciples of the Hidden Sword Sect, and the other three outstanding women are disciples of the Goddess Sect.
Among this group of people, the man at the head has the strongest cultivation level, which is at the early stage of Golden Core. The second strongest is the woman in red in the crowd. Her cultivation level is at the great perfection of Foundation Establishment, and she has already taken half a step into Golden Core.
As for the other six people, two of them are in the middle stage of foundation building, and the other four are all in the early stage of foundation building.
However, the strength of Leng Qingning's team is obviously not enough. She has the strongest cultivation level, which is at the great perfection of foundation building, followed by Ma Liang, who is at the middle stage of foundation building. The other three are all at the early stage of foundation building.
When these eight people saw the piles of top-grade spirit stones and various top-grade magic weapons in front of them, they all showed greedy expressions.
The affectionate, tall, fierce-looking man in the lead said domineeringly, "Oh my God, so many magic weapons! They're all ours!"
A woman in red from the Goddess Sect said unhappily, "Kong Dewei, we discovered these things together. Why do you want to keep them all for yourself?"
Kong Dewei was about to get angry. These bitches, if he hadn't escorted the three of them on the road, they would have been eaten by the group of human-faced monsters long ago. Now they dared to snatch the magic weapon from him.
They must be taught a lesson.
Wang Geng, who was standing nearby, looked at Leng Qingning and his group with a vigilant look and reminded them, "Brother Kong, there's another team here!"
The implication was that there were other people here and that they should not start an internal conflict. Kong Dewei was immediately brought back to his senses.
"Susu, don't be angry. I was just so angry when I saw these people trying to snatch the magic weapon from us that I spoke without thinking. Please don't take it to heart."
The lady named Susu's expression looked better now.
“That’s more like it.”
Ma Liang and his five companions were simply stunned by the shamelessness of these eight people. Judging from their expressions, they didn't take their team seriously at all.
Kong Dewei played with the sharp sword in his hand, with a stern look on his face, warning Leng Qingning and the other six, "The magic weapons here belong to us. You guys, get out of here right now, or don't blame us for being rude!"
"You...you're going too far!" Zhao Zhiyong's face flushed with anger. He was a straightforward person, and his expression was always visible. Seeing Kong Dewei's cold eyes grow darker, Ke Wenzhe was so frightened that he quickly grabbed him and whispered something in his ear.
"Let's go?" Leng Qingning looked meaningfully at the piles of magic weapons and said to the five people.
The five of them still listened to her and followed her away. Zhao Zhiyong looked back at the magic weapons reluctantly, feeling very angry.
But what could they do? After all, the enemy not only outnumbered them, but was also much stronger. It was already a blessing that they could spare their lives.
Looking at the backs of Leng Qingning and the others leaving, Xia Zhiyu asked in confusion: "Brother Kong, are we just going to let them go like this? They are not as strong as us anyway, why don't we kill them..."
"Do you think I don't want to? Just now, when Weishan came into contact with that woman, he suddenly trembled. I suspect her background is not simple. Usually, such disciples will have a life-saving soul left by their elders. In this secret realm, it is better not to offend others easily."
Weishan is a purebred Red Flame Leopard King Beast that he tamed. Although it is not as good as those precious high-level spirit beasts, its combat power is far stronger than that of ordinary spirit beasts. The aura that can make the Red Flame Leopard King Beast so fearful must be that of more than a simple spirit beast.
The fact that she could convince such a powerful spirit beast showed that this woman must have an extremely powerful family supporting her.
The one in the light yellow dress among the three women was named Teng Jiaojiao. She spoke in a gentle voice, "Brother Kong is indeed very thoughtful. Otherwise, it would be really difficult to offend such a powerful enemy."
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