Chapter 1,179 As You Wish

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"Tianying Pavilion? Your Majesty, they..." Zhenjun Yuanheng, who had been silent since just now, seemed to have heard something incredible and was very surprised.

"yes."

True Lord Yuanheng seemed to want to say something, but in the end he said nothing.

The two people above didn't mean to tell her in detail, so Ningxia naturally didn't dare to ask any more questions. She looked at her nose and heart, pretending that she didn't hear anything, and lowered her head to count the floor.

Then Ningxia heard the person above chuckle and said: "Among all the disciples in the Tianbao Pavilion case, you should be the first to be rewarded. The routine rewards have been issued to your name. In the future, you will be sent to Zong Affairs You can collect it according to the monthly schedule."

"What do you want... I can grant you a request."

really. Ningxia secretly thought in her heart.

The girl was silent for a while and didn't speak.

True Lord Xuanyang was not in a hurry and waited quietly for the other party to tell her her choice.

"Disciple takes the liberty... I wonder if the true master still has the key to the secret realm of Yanling Lake. I want a place in the secret realm of Yanling Lake." Ning Xia was a little shy and a little short of breath as she spoke.

Ashamed, she loudly claimed that it was everyone's contribution before, but now when people asked for rewards, she asked for them without hesitation. She even felt a little disgusted with her own hypocrisy at this belated moment.

But this was a decision she had made long ago and had been planned before coming. You must not miss it now. Even if you fail, you have tried hard.

Hearing this, a trace of surprise and doubt appeared on True Lord Xuanyang's face.

"I remember that you already have a quota..." Could it be that you don't know that is the key to the secret realm of Yanling Lake? Xu Shi also knew that this conjecture was a bit ridiculous, but Zhenjun Xuanyang did not express this question.

At that time, the other party's place would be taken away, and he also used a secret method to seal the key on her wrist. True Lord Xuanyang clearly remembered this incident, so he couldn't figure out the other party's intention to ask for a quota at this moment.

"Yes, yes...but you have to tell me first. What is the use of this duplicate quota?" Zhenjun Xuanyang looked majestic.

This was the most solemn moment Ningxia had seen the other party today. He was inexplicably frightened and said, "This disciple wants to give this quota to others."

"who?"

Before Ning Xia could answer, Zhenjun Yuan Heng, who had been silent from above, already understood. This stupid thing...

"Senior brother Jin Lin who practices in the Formation Hall with his disciples. He was unable to participate in this joint competition due to injury, so I took the liberty to make this request." It was really easy to say it. God knew how uncomfortable she was holding it in just now. Inexplicably, I felt that my request was too much.

I don't know what he thought of, but Zhenjun Xuanyang above him relaxed, and his tone was slightly softer: "Oh? He's your senior brother."

"Junior brother Yuan Heng, you are a disciple..." He laughed, and seemed to sigh, with a faint smile still in his tone.

There is no one else like this stupid guy. True Lord Yuanheng couldn't help stroking his forehead, and the gloom that had been lingering around him dissipated a lot.

It's just her. I really don’t know whether to call her sincere or stupid...it’s okay, she’s so sincere that she’s cute, and she’s so stupid that she’s blessed. It would be great if it could continue like this.

"Hahaha, I say you are really partial. Why are you only thinking about your senior brother Jin? I remember that your other senior brother and... your senior teacher Ming Jing were not selected. Maybe the quota you want... Not enough?" The other party's tone was teasing.

Um...this question is out of scope. Ningxia is stuck.

how to say?

The situation of these people is different from that of Jin Lin. Both He Haigong and Ming Jingzhen followed the procedure this time and took the stage. Even if something happened in the middle, it was considered a real fight. Only Jin Lin missed the opportunity due to his unrecovered injury.

The mentality of the latter is different from that of the former. God knows that Ningxia was afraid that Jin Lin would get into trouble with True Lord Yuan Heng because of this. After all, it was True Lord Yuan Heng who stopped him from participating in the competition.

She initially thought that if she could get another spot after being selected, she would definitely transfer the spot to Jin Lin. This was her original intention to participate in the competition, but now she just wants to achieve this goal.

Besides, if she asked for this spot and gave it to Master Ming Jing, what would that mean? The other party will not accept it based on their self-esteem.

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The two people above didn't mean to tell her in detail, so Ningxia naturally didn't dare to ask any more questions. She looked at her nose and heart, pretending that she didn't hear anything, and lowered her head to count the floor.

Then Ningxia heard the person above chuckle and said: "Among all the disciples in the Tianbao Pavilion case, you should be the first to be rewarded. The routine rewards have been issued to your name. In the future, you will be sent to Zong Affairs You can just collect it according to the monthly schedule."

"What do you want... I can grant you a request."

really. Ningxia secretly thought in her heart.

The girl was silent for a while and didn't speak.

True Lord Xuanyang was not in a hurry and waited quietly for the other party to tell her her choice.

"Disciple takes the liberty... I wonder if the true master still has the key to the secret realm of Yanling Lake. I want a place in the secret realm of Yanling Lake." Ning Xia was a little shy and felt a little weak as she spoke.

Ashamed, she loudly claimed that it was everyone's contribution before, but now when people asked for rewards, she asked for them without hesitation. She even felt a little disgusted with her own hypocrisy at this belated moment.

But this was a decision she had made long ago and had been planned before coming. You must not miss it now. Even if you fail, you have tried hard.

Hearing this, a trace of surprise and doubt appeared on True Lord Xuanyang's face.

"I remember that you already have a quota..." Could it be that you don't know that is the key to the secret realm of Yanling Lake? Xu Shi also knew that this conjecture was a bit ridiculous, but Zhenjun Xuanyang did not express this question.

At that time, the other party's place would be taken away, and he also used a secret method to seal the key on her wrist. True Lord Xuanyang clearly remembered this incident, so he couldn't figure out the other party's intention to ask for a quota at this moment.

"Yes, yes...but you have to tell me first. What is the use of this duplicate quota?" Zhenjun Xuanyang looked majestic.

This was the most solemn moment Ningxia had seen the other party today. He was inexplicably frightened and said, "This disciple wants to give this quota to others."

"who?"

Before Ning Xia could answer, Zhenjun Yuan Heng, who had been silent from above, already understood. This stupid thing...

"Senior Brother Jin Lin who practices in the Formation Hall with his disciples. He was unable to participate in this joint competition due to injury, so I took the liberty to make this request." It was really easy to say it. God knew how uncomfortable she was holding it in just now. Inexplicably, I felt that my request was too much.

I don't know what he thought of, but Zhenjun Xuanyang above him relaxed, and his tone was slightly softer: "Oh? He's your senior brother."

"Junior brother Yuan Heng, you are a disciple..." He laughed, and seemed to sigh, with a faint smile still in his tone.

There is no one else like this stupid guy. True Lord Yuanheng couldn't help stroking his forehead, and the gloom that had been lingering around him dissipated a lot.