Meng Fei got used to it

Chapter 128 Oh, Where's the Evidence?
The Tiangong list disc and these materials are obviously the things in his storage ring.

That is to say, the bitch Yue Qingmo got his ring.But how did she get it?How did you open it?
Is it...

Yue Qingmo saw that he was so angry that he raised his eyebrows, and snorted fiercely, "I said, Master Ning, where do you care about me? Is there a rule in Tiangong Dao that you must explain the source of the materials?"

Of course there is no regulation in Tiangong Dao, but how can Ning Yuanhao be reconciled, he jumped up angrily, "You... this is my thing, this is stolen goods."

Yue Qingmo glanced at him lightly, "Oh, here's the evidence."

"Ning Yuanhao, are you shameless?" Mu Xueyuan in the seat jumped up angrily, her red clothes fluttering, "You are a heavenly realm anyway, you are considered a senior, so what's the matter with bullying a junior in public? "

It's a bit ugly to be so jealous that you don't even want your old face.

Xu Yicheng couldn't stand it any longer, coughed twice, "Master Ning, if you keep messing around like this, I think I can disqualify you."

Ning Yuanhao originally wanted to say a few words to Mu Xueyuan, but the shopkeeper Xu withered away as soon as he spoke, staring at Yue Qingmo unwillingly.

Xu Yicheng glanced at the two of them, took out a stick of incense and lit it with a fire, and respectfully inserted it into the large copper furnace in front of the statue of the founder of Tiangong, "The younger generation respectfully invites the ancestor of Tiangong to come and give advice."

After finishing, he waved his hand and released two artifact refining furnaces in the center of the hall, "Master Ning, Master Yue, please complete five spiritual artifacts within one stick of incense."

As soon as the fairy furnace was established, Ning Yuanhao couldn't wait to take out the materials and put them into the furnace. At the same time, he set the fire on fire, not forgetting to despise Yue Qingmo, "Hmph, an ant who can't control himself."

Yue Qingmo suddenly raised her hand and said loudly, "Master Ning insulted and threatened to suppress the players, I demand to give him a yellow card."

The story of the Tianjiao Banquet has already spread, and everyone present is famous, so they have heard of it more or less.

Xiao Wanting rolled up his sleeves and stood up, smiling casually, "If you can insult and threaten your opponent at will before each competition, wouldn't it be no different from a shrew in the market. Miss Yue's suggestion is good. If you say something unscrupulously, you can give Yellow card warning."

After the masters of Tiangong Dao learned about the so-called yellow card warning, Xu Yicheng spoke up, "Tiangong Dao has no such rules for the time being, but I will report on the referee's degree." He looked at Ning Yuanhao unkindly , with a slight reproach, "Master Ning, you are also a man of dignity. Even if you have always had a grudge against Master Yue Jinghai, you don't have to do such a demeaning thing."

Being reprimanded like this in public, Ning Yuanhao blushed and lowered his head resentfully.When he saw Yue Qingmo from the corner of his eye, his murderous intent was revealed.

Yue Qingmo pretended not to see it, put the materials into the stove in an orderly manner, and then lit the fire.

When Ning Yuanhao finished smelting, she also finished smelting.Because the materials are completely different, clothing does not need to be repeatedly polished like weapons and the like, and can be shaped directly.

Yue Qingmo skillfully wrapped the liquid with spiritual power, dancing her fingers quickly, and the liquid was condensed by a series of spiritual powers, gradually turning into a piece of clothing.

Although the movements are dizzyingly fast, there is no rush at all.

Mu Xueyuan's eyes lit up, she stood up with her hips on her hips and yelled loudly, "Let's bet, let's bet, let's bet on Fengminghui. Bet on Yue Qingmo pays three, and bet on Ning Yuanhao pays three hundred."

The voice was so loud that it was difficult for Ning Yuanhao not to hear it. He couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, and a smug smile gradually appeared on his face, "Ms. Mu's wishful thinking may be in vain, come out."

(End of this chapter)