Baili Lie immediately swept away his tired look just now, took the wine and put it in the space ring quickly, and carefully sensed the pot of wine he had just put in with his mind. He was relieved to confirm that he was still there.

Murong Ningyue walked over and opened the door with a smile, then shouted: "Qingyan, Qingyan."

"Hey, Miss, Qingyan is here." Qingyan immediately ran over and looked around with caution and said, "Miss, what's wrong?"

"Okay, nothing is wrong. Go and call Murong Yushuang over and say I have something to do with her." Murong Ningyue patted Qingyan's shoulder and said clearly.

"Miss Fifth? Well, OK, Qingyan will go right away." After saying that, Qingyan immediately ran away again, and like a gust of wind, it quickly disappeared into Murong Ningyue's sight.

"Okay, girl, it's getting late, old man, it's time for me to go back." Baili Lie walked out and said to Murong Ningyue at this time, then raised the wine he was drinking in his hand, "Give me more brews to the master, and drink enough next time."

"Master, my wine is not that delicious." Murong Ningyue said with a mischievous smile, then looked at the weapon refined on the table to indicate.

"Hahaha... I know, I won't drink your wine in vain next time." Baili Lie smiled heartily, then stepped out of the door and disappeared instantly.

"Hmph, Master, you are indeed not an ordinary person." Murong Ningyue said in front of the empty face, then looked at the weapons in the room and smiled.

"Seventh sister, what are you doing with me? Did you encounter any tricky things in your cultivation?" Murong Yushuang appeared the next second when Bai Lie disappeared, with a little anxious tone.

Murong Ningyue looked in Murong Yushuang's direction, and her face looked faint again. She moved her body away and signaled Murong Yushuang to enter the door: "It's not that I have something to do, let's talk about it."

"Oh, okay." Murong Yushuang walked into Murong Ningyue's room with some confusion, and saw a big push on the table with his eyes straightened.

She naturally knew the grades of these weapons. Isn’t this the top-grade weapon that Murong Ziyu held last year? Murong Ningyue actually has so many!

"Who do you like? Choose any one." Murong Ningyuefeng said lightly, then walked to the stool next to him and sat down, and started drinking tea very leisurely.

"Choose one? Really? Can I have one of these weapons?" Murong Yushuang asked in disbelief, looking at Murong Ningyue with extremely hot eyes.

"Well, yes, there is one of them that belongs to you. As a person, the benefits of being me are naturally indispensable." Murong Ningyue nodded and said.

Murong Yushuang was very excited when she looked at Murong Ningyue not as if she was telling lies. In the past, it was because of Murong Ningyue's strength that she had to obey her orders. But now, she is completely willing to do things for Murong Ningyue, because after following Murong Ningyue, she gradually realized that Murong Ningyue is really strong.

Murong Yushuang walked to the edge of the table with a few weapons with excitement, then looked at the top-grade treasures on the table, and didn't know where to put their hands. She rubbed her clothes and finally chose a small sword.
Chapter completed!