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1351 Transaction 1

"Xiao Yuan! Even if you win this time, I will compete with you when my cultivation level improves. This game will be cheaper!"

Murong Ningyue said domineeringly at Yuan Xiaotian. Although Murong Ningyue knew that she would lose, she acted like a winner at this moment.

Yuan Xiaotian looked at Murong Ningyue with a smile on his face: "Junior Sister Murong, it's too early to say that the winner is the winner now. You have come to this point, maybe you are the first one in the end!"

Murong Ningyue looked at Yuan Xiaotian and thought that this guy was stupid. Does Yuan Xiaotian think he could defeat him? That would be too polite to himself?

Although Murong Ningyue is talented and has excellent combat power compared to her same level, she is not a god after all. How could she defeat Yuan Xiaotian with such a large gap in cultivation?

"I admit defeat! Please be ordered to win by Junior Sister Murong!"

Just when Murong Ningyue was still thinking, Yuan Xiaotian's firm voice suddenly appeared in the audience

Yuan Xiaotian actually gave up?

Murong Ningyue looked at Yuan Xiaotian with a daze, but Yuan Xiaotian smiled calmly and said, "Junior Sister Murong, don't think too much. I didn't mean to let you do it, but the secret realm where the first place went is far less attractive to me than a Guiyuan Pill. Just think this is a transaction. I will give you the opportunity to enter the Secret Realm. You have to return me a Guiyuan Pill!"

Murong Ningyue knew that the reason why Yuan Xiaotian said this was that he didn't want to make himself feel that he was not powerful. If someone else did this, Murong Ningyue might be really angry.

But Yuan Xiaotian's words were different. After all, Murong Ningyue and Yuan Xiaotian were already quite familiar with each other, and Murong Ningyue also regarded Yuan Xiaotian as a friend in her heart.

Murong Ningyue was not pretentious and smiled heartily and said, "Okay, even if I, Murong Ningyue, today, I have promised to help you refine elixirs in the future. I, a promising alchemist, wouldn't it be too much for you to give this?"

Seeing Murong Ningyue say this, Yuan Xiaotian not only was not angry but was relieved, but still had some understanding of Murong Ningyue's character Yuan Xiaotian.

Stubbornness and strength are something engraved in Murong Ningyue's bones, but at this moment Murong Ningyue calmly accepted Yuan Xiaotian's concession, which just shows that Murong Ningyue really regarded Yuan Xiaotian as her own person.

Seeing Yuan Xiaotian taking the initiative to admit defeat, the head Sima Xuan walked onto the stage again with his big belly: "Dear disciples, this sect competition ends here. The disciple who won the first place has the opportunity to enter the secret realm to practice. Please ask the first place Murong Ningyue to come with me. The other disciples will be dispersed!"

Sima Xuan's voice was magnanimous and magnificent, and it spread throughout the audience in an instant. Everyone was amazed when they heard this. No one expected that the first place this time would be snatched by Murong Ningyue, the dark horse that broke out in the sky.

Murong Ningyue followed Sima Xuan in the back mountain of the Canon Sword Sect, and soon arrived at a cave. Sima Xuan pointed to the cave and said, "This is the secret realm of cultivation. You can go in and practice now, but it only takes one month. In one month, no matter what you are doing, you will be forcibly teleported out."

Murong Ningyue nodded, looked at the dark hole with full expectations, and was full of expectations for the world here.
Chapter completed!
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