Douluo: Miss Tang Sect, she blows up the audience

"We have arranged for someone to pick it up, just wait a moment."

Seeing that Tang Qingxi seemed a little interested in those unknown ores, Ning Fengzhi also wanted to see if this man recognized these ores.

If you really know it, it's still a bit surprising. At such a young age, he has so many insights beyond his years.

"Okay." Tang Qingxi then leisurely drank tea and snacks and waited.

"I wonder if you can ask me a question that I'm very curious about." Ning Fengzhi looked at it and said as kindly as possible.

"You asked."

"Why did you go to Shrek Academy? With your strength and ability, no matter which academy will compete for you, even the Spirit Hall." Ning Fengzhi made a gesture of pure curiosity.

Tang Qingxi shook the tea cup in his hand: "I heard that Shrek specializes in monsters, so I went to find a few monsters to compete in the Soul Master Competition together."

"But Shrek Academy is not qualified to participate in the Soul Master Competition at all."

Tang Qingxi smiled slightly when he heard this: "Just buy one, or you can directly take someone to find an academy with quotas. I am confident in the growth and strength of the selected players. No academy will reject a team that is expected to play.

The teams that advance to the finals.”

Originally, Tang Qingxi planned to buy a quota, but now this plan has changed.

If Flanders doesn't live up to expectations, why should he give the title of champion of the Soul Master Competition to Shrek? She has given Shrek a lot of support in the past two years. Only Flanders owes her, and she doesn't owe Flanders.

It just depends on which lucky college gets this opportunity.

There are still more than two years left before the Soul Master Competition, so Tang Qingxi is not in a hurry about the quota.

"That's true. You can consider Tiandou Royal Soul Master Academy. I can help you connect." Ning Fengzhi asked tentatively.

"Tiandou Royal Academy... is pretty good. Anyway, they have quotas for two teams. If Sect Leader Ning is willing to help us, I'll thank you first and then I'll trouble Sect Master Ning." Tang Qingxi agreed directly.

Tang Qingxi agreed so happily, and her proposal seemed to be quite good, which made her a little happy.

Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but wonder again, wouldn't this slap Wuhundian in the face? Is this really the Pope of Wuhundian's personal biography? Did he guess wrong?

It is indeed good for Tang Qingxi to participate in the name of Tiandou Royal Soul Master Academy.

That was really a slap on Wuhundian's face.

Anyway, Bibi Dong won't care about this. She wants to throw this slap at Qian Daoliu's face, tear off the face of Wuhun Palace and let him understand that he should not care about the affairs of Wuhun Palace today. In the era when their surname was Qian

It should have passed long ago.

It's not good to let her practice in Wuhun Palace peacefully, instead of forcing her to come out and make Wuhun Palace suffer.

Although Tang Qingxi could no longer help Bibi Dong gather forces in the Wuhun Palace to evade Qiandaoliu, it would be easier for him to act and win over other forces after he came out.

Seeing Ning Fengzhi's confused look, Tang Qingxi just smiled and said nothing.

Then the ore samples were sent over. Tang Qingxi opened the boxes containing the samples one by one, and his pupils dilated for a moment.

Soon her excellent expression management ability allowed her to regain her composure and she casually looked at the ore samples.

"They are indeed the best ores. We are preparing to develop more powerful hidden weapons recently and need better ores for testing." Tang Qingxi said, picking up another ordinary-looking gray ore, "What kind of ore is this?

It looks pretty ordinary.”

Ning Fengzhi shook his head: "I don't know it either. Although it looks ordinary, my martial spirit tells me that this piece of ore is extremely valuable. But no one really recognizes it, and the ore is extremely tough and seems difficult to forge."

"It's interesting. I'll take two pieces back to study." Tang Qingxi said in a very casual tone, "This is not easy to sell. No one recognizes it and it is difficult to forge, so it should be cheaper. No matter how high the intrinsic value of the ore is, it is meaningless.

.Let me see if I can research something that can help Sect Master Ning increase the price of this ore."

How could she not recognize this ore, but how could she let Ning Fengzhi know that she recognized it.

The Qibao Glazed Sect really came to the right place. She basically had all the top-quality ores she needed.

Especially the piece in my hand now, the core material of the Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle, the mother of silver from the Deep Sea Sunken Silver.

The only piece she had gotten before was a piece she had picked up by mistake.

"This sect only has two pieces in total, and they have been stored in the warehouse for hundreds of years." Ning Fengzhi said, then hesitated for a moment, nodded in agreement, and kept things that could not be sold for hundreds of years. No matter how precious they are, they cannot be sold.

In fact, the current Qibao Glazed Sect’s wealth does not care about the value of this treasure.

Tang Qingxi selected several more types of ore, and after agreeing on the quantity he wanted, Ning Fengzhi sent someone to make arrangements.

The overall weight is not much. Hidden weapons such as the Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle cannot be produced in large quantities. It takes a lot of effort to make one piece, so there is no need to purchase such top-quality ores in large quantities. Moreover, the deep-sea silver mother, Qibao

The Liuli Sect doesn’t have much reserves either.

There are not many core materials, so there is no need to buy more other materials.

"What's the approximate price?" Tang Qingxi asked.

"One million." Ning Fengzhi made an estimate and called out the price.

Tang Qingxi nodded, and he deserved it. After all, he had cooperated with the Qibao Glazed Sect on a big order, and the price of one million was really not a problem: "Then why don't you just pay for the hidden weapon I sent you today? Just bring the ore directly to me.

.”

"good."

"It's a pleasure to cooperate, Sect Master Ning." Tang Qingxi was indeed very happy, and the Qibao Glazed Sect was really not in vain.

With that said, when the ore was delivered, Tang Qingxi put it directly into his bracelet and prepared to stand up and leave.

"Are you going back to Shrek? I'll arrange for someone to take you back." Ning Fengzhi said.

Tang Qingxi smiled meaningfully: "No need, I want to go back to Wuhun Palace, so I won't bother Sect Master Ning to see him off."

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi was immediately stunned. Even though he had been in a high position for a long time, he could not hide the surprise on his face.

I carefully tested around and around for a while, but couldn't find anything.

In the end, Tang Qingxi turned around and blew himself up. What was his previous trial?

"Second Master Ning is very curious about why I went to Shrek. The interior of Wuhun Palace is not monolithic. The Pope and the great priest Qian Daoliu are competing for power. As a direct descendant of the Pope, I want to become a Wuhun.

The saints of the temple are all obstructed by the Great Priest. However, if I can still win the soul master competition after leaving the Wuhun Palace, I will be the saint of the Wuhun Palace."

After saying that, Tang Qingxi waved his hand and walked out.

For an existence like Ning Fengzhi, the more secrets he had, the more defensive he would be. It would be better to explain it clearly, lest Ning Rongrong be pried away by him.

As for the disputes within Wuhun Palace, they will be brought to light sooner or later, and Ning Fengzhi is a smart man. After hearing this, he will die in his own stomach.