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Chapter 616 I want to see your storage ring

The monk in black shook his head and gave up the fight. Although the lightning attribute materials were scarce, they were not without them. Although the lightning strike Lingyun wood was of extremely high quality, the price of 210,000 spirit stones was too high.

The monk in black gave up, and no one present continued to fight with Ning Chen, so Ning Chen successfully got the lightning strike wood, then flicked his right hand on the storage ring and took out a magic bag filled with spiritual stones.

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"Twenty-one thousand spirit stones." Ning Chen handed the magic bag to Mo Lan on the stage.

Ning Chen didn't notice that the moment he opened the storage ring, there was a flash of light in Su Yuhua's eyes not far away.

After getting the lightning strike wood, Ning Chen touched the surface of the wood with his hand, and after checking the true essence, he felt the aura of restrained balance.

If it were allowed to evolve naturally, it would probably take hundreds or even thousands of years. However, if there were monks who knew thunder or wood attributes to refine it, the speed would be increased by hundreds or thousands of times.

"I found a treasure." There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but because he was only in the late stage of Ning Yuan, almost no one suspected that he had gotten a big deal. They thought that Ning Chen, as a casual cultivator, had no chance to get more.

With so many resources, he decided to win this piece of lightning strike wood at all costs.

Although I was also very curious about Ning Chen being able to produce more than 200,000 spirit stones, it was obvious that no one would be stupid enough to question it on the spot.

When the Lightning Strike Wood was in Ning Chen's hands, all the monks present gave up. Unless they brought out the Golden Pill Ancestor, no one could snatch the Thunder Strike Wood from his hands. The Earth Escape Technique was simply a special skill for escaping.

, even if they attack together, they are not sure to keep Ning Chen.

Of course, it seems that Su Yuhua arrived a little late and still doesn't know Ning Chen's identity.

Ning Chen didn't take action on the next lots in the auction. Even though there were a few good materials among them, Ning Chen's storage ring didn't have similar things. They were basically captured from Bufan Mountain, so that's why.

There is no need to spend any more spiritual stones to stock up on these things.

Soon, the auction ended, and all the monks present left in twos and threes. Ning Chen saw Su Yuhua look at him deeply, and followed everyone downstairs.

Although he himself wanted to leave, he was stopped halfway by several monks.

Two monks from the Peng family and the Lingxiao Sect, as well as Yu Xing and Yu Lianlong from the Nirvana Sect.

"Fellow Daoist Ning, could you please lend me a moment to speak?" the monk from the Peng family asked tentatively.

Ning Chen sighed, "I know what you want to ask, but the theft of your mineral veins really has nothing to do with me. There are many ways to steal the mineral veins quietly, and earth escape is not the only one."

"But now we have no clue. The only clue is Fellow Daoist Ning." The monk from the Peng family said sincerely.

"Then what can I do to help you find the real culprit?" Ning Chen shrugged, "I don't have the ability."

"No, no, of course not." The monks from the Peng family waved their hands repeatedly and said with a slight smile, "Friend Daoist Ning, just let us see your storage ring. This is the best way to eliminate misunderstandings."

See my storage ring?

Ning Chen's expression turned cold instantly. This was the biggest provocation to a monk.

The storage ring hides a monk's trump card, background, worth, and secrets. It can be said that apart from his own skills, the storage ring is the most private thing for a monk. Letting such things be seen by others is like taking off his clothes.

What’s the difference between letting people watch?

The last person who wanted to see Ning Chen's storage ring was Yu Wenzhou, who was also a direct disciple of the nine major sects of the War God Sect, but the grass on the grave should be three feet high now.

"Fellow Daoist Ning, don't get me wrong." The words of the monk from the Peng family were very beautiful. "With the background of my Peng family, no matter what private things you have in your storage ring, Daoist Ning, I believe that I will not take a fancy to it.

So I just scanned it briefly and made sure that there are no ores from my Peng family and Lingxiao Sect in the storage ring, so Fellow Daoist Ning can rest assured."

However, Ning Chen had no expression on his face, shook his head indifferently, and rejected him without hesitation, "This is impossible."

Just kidding, what’s in your storage ring?

The entire property of the Han family in Bufanshan is a force with the Golden Pill Ancestor at the helm, and there are tens of thousands of middle-grade spiritual stones alone.

A complete earth-level demonic dragon corpse, plus a third of the earth-level flying ring deer corpse and its golden elixir.

The earth-level weapon refining material is Yao Ling Jin, the earth-level elixir is the gold-forging elixir, and there are countless mysterious-level middle and high-grade spiritual plants.

These things would make even the ancestor of the Golden Pill instantly red-eyed, let alone an ordinary Condensation Stage monk from the Peng family. How could Ning Chen let him look at it?

However, seeing Ning Chen's decisive refusal, the monks from the Peng family and the Lingxiao Sect also looked at him unkindly.

Of course they knew it would be rude to look at Ning Chen's storage ring.

But who are they? A first-rate force with the Golden Pill Patriarch at its command, who is Ning Chen? Just a casual cultivator, and now he is being jointly hunted down by Fentian Valley and the God of War Sect!

With their cultivation and power, of course they didn't know what happened on the Luyuntai in Kuiling Mountain, let alone that there were actually two Jindan monks standing behind Ning Chen.

In their opinion, although Ning Chen had advanced cultivation and could kill Gu Xianyang, the incident with the Burning Sky Valley volcano was entirely due to the other party's neglect of precautions, not how powerful Ning Chen was, otherwise he would not have been killed by Burning Sky Valley.

The whole world is running wild in pursuit.

As for how many things could be in Ning Chen's storage ring, how could they take a fancy to it?

Although it was a bit rude, there was an opportunity to clear up the misunderstanding. If Ning Chen didn't take advantage of it, what else could it be if he didn't have something in his heart?

"Fellow Daoist Ning, please think carefully. The goodwill of the Peng family and Lingxiao Sect has been sent to me. Do you want to turn away the goodwill of the Peng family?" The monk from the Peng family said indifferently.

In his opinion, Ning Chen just doesn't know how to praise and has evil intentions!

Ning Chen shook his head and gave a final warning, "I said it wasn't me, then it wasn't me. It's best if you, the Peng family, believe it, then everyone will be in peace. If you don't believe it, I will continue. As for what happens next

Whether you are an enemy or a friend, it all depends on your performance."

The monk of Lingxiao Sect is a skinny old man. He looks like he is dying at any moment, but his words do not sound old at all. "The mineral veins of Lingxiao Sect are not that easy to get."

, the last person who robbed our cultivation resources has no bones left."

Ning Chen smiled, and the smile was sincere and harmless, and the smile was very kind, "Yeah, that's a coincidence, the last person who wanted to see my storage ring was named Yu Wenzhou, and he is already dead.

The last sect that threatened to kill me was called Fentian Valley, and now it has moved because the volcano in the forbidden area was blown up."


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