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Chapter 835 The power of the little witch 5

But for Murong Ningyue, a king-grade alchemist, these things are really not enough to excite her. If Murong Ningyue was willing to make her better and more elixirs at any time, lā

In addition to these pills, Murong Ningyue also found a set of clothes beside him, which turned out to be the uniform worn by the inner disciples before. Murong Ningyue opened the clothes and saw that although the style and color of the clothes were not outstanding, Murong Ningyue keenly found a slight fluctuation of spiritual power on the clothes. Murong Ningyue then looked carefully and found that there were many magic arrays engraved on the clothes, which turned out to be a top-quality treasure.

Murong Ningyue had to sigh at the wealth of the Southern Hawks. Although this dress is much worse than the Shuiyunyi on Murong Ningyue, treasures like Shuiyunyi are very rare. However, this inner uniform is owned by every inner disciple. Refining this kind of treasure garment in large quantities requires a lot of materials.

Murong Ningyue took all the elixir clothes without hesitation. Although the things were not so good that she could forget her, no matter how small the ant legs were, they would be flesh. Murong Ningyue would not waste it easily. Even if she couldn't use it, it would be good to take it out and give it to someone at that time.

At this time, an uninvited guest was slowly coming outside the mountain gate of the Southern Hawks.

"I remember my sister-in-law said she was called the Southern Hawks. It should be this one, right?"

A little girl with a smart face was standing in front of the southern hawks' mountain gate and muttering quietly. It was Ye Yaorao's sister Ye Qingyun. At this time, Ye Qingyun's figure had already appeared graceful. Although there was still a little childishness on her face, she could vaguely see that she was a beauty.

Ye Qingyun stepped forward and said to the disciple guarding the gate: "Hello uncle, is this the Southern Hawks?"

Just as Ye Qingyun was about to come forward to inquire about Murong Ningyue's news, the disciples guarding the mountain gate had already discovered Ye Qingyun. Seeing such a young and innocent girl wandering outside the mountain gate, the two disciples guarding the mountain gate had already been filled with their hearts and emotions.

At this time, when I saw Ye Qingyun asking the disciple of the gate, he immediately smiled lewdly, "Yes, little sister, do you want to join our Southern Hawks? Do you also know if you don't call me uncle, brother?"

Ye Qingyun saw at a glance that the person in front of him was malicious. He wanted to be polite, but then he said without hesitation: "Uncle, please pee and take care of you with a stingy face. I didn't call you, I've already given you face. Get out of here, I'm going to go in and find someone!"

The disciple of the gatekeeper also changed his face and said with a stern face: "The Southern Hawks' sect rules are strictly prohibited from entering. Please come back, girl, otherwise don't blame us for being rude!"

The two guards at the gate had some distractions about Ye Qingyun, but seeing that Ye Qingyun's attitude was so bad, they did not dare to be arrogant anymore. After all, if they teased a woman casually, it would be a violation of the rules of the sect, let alone before the mountain gate, so they planned to just stop Ye Qingyun from entering the Southern Hawks.
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