Chapter 1020 Mission Hall
"You! Alright, then you sell it to me!" Bei Mingyue gritted her teeth, this bumpkin didn't know where she came from.

She definitely doesn't know the value of this whip, she must not lose this whip.

This is the whip that she intends to use in the freshman competition. Whether she can become an inner disciple or not, this whip is very useful.

"Ah, I like this whip very much, so I won't sell it." Ye Yan proudly tossed the storage ring in her hand.

He flicked the fiery red whip again, with smiles in his eyes.

Bei Mingyue gritted her teeth angrily, but Ye Yan turned around and planned to leave Shi Shiran.

"I won't waste time with you, Miss Beiming, come find me next time when you have a lot of money.

I'll help you spend, oh, remember, my name is Ye Yan, not a bumpkin. "

Ye Yan made an example just now, and other people who looked down on him didn't dare to say more.

Ouyang Meng, Ye Yan and Ning Yu calmly left everyone's sight in Bei Mingyue's murderous eyes.

Ye Yan erased Bei Mingyue's breath through the storage ring with mental power, and saw that it was full of spirit beads.

She grinned and said, "Fat, I'm not a pauper at last."

As she spoke, she transferred all the contents of the storage ring to her own space.

At least there are 10,000+ Lingzhu. I didn't expect Bei Mingyue to be quite rich.

If Bei Mingyue heard Ye Yan's complaints, she would die of anger, her living expenses for half a year.

Can she not be rich, and there are her collections of these years in it, think about it, she is about to vomit blood.

Seeing Ye Yan's thief-like smile, Ye Yan couldn't help reminding:
"Xiaoyan, you can't help but spend this spirit bead, especially if you are an alchemist, maybe one elixir will cost 10,000+ spirit beads."

"Damn it!" Ye Yan staggered, with a bitter face, thinking about when she was short of money in her previous life since she was in business.

I didn't expect that here, she is a poor ghost. She held her chin and thought about how to make money.

I couldn't help asking, "Mengmeng, do you know who makes the best money here?"

The corners of Ouyang Meng's eyes couldn't help twitching, "Xiaoyan, have you forgotten that we can't go out within half a year?"

"Uh, it seems to be true. After that half a year, I would have become a pauper."

Ye Yan frowned in distress, as if she didn't have time to think about Su Haochen at this moment.

Ning Yu also sighed sadly, "Oh, I wonder when I, Ning Yu, was short of money.

Now he has become a pauper with no hair. "

"I have a way to make money here."

Ouyang Meng's eyes flickered slightly, and she was a little hesitant about whether to speak out.

Ye Yan hurriedly asked: "What way? Say it quickly?"

Ye Yan, who once felt that no money meant insecurity, would not let go of the opportunity to make money.

Ouyang Meng smiled meaningfully, "You will find out when you come with me."

As she spoke, she led Ye Yan and the two towards another place in Beiling College.

This is a hall with people coming and going, and there are still many people queuing in the hall, and various tasks are hung on the walls of the overcrowded hall.

"This is?" Ning Yu looked around curiously, with a flash of light in his eyes.

Ouyang Meng said; "This is the mission hall, you can earn a little Lingzhu or other things by completing the mission.

Of course, the higher the difficulty of the task, the higher the value of the item in exchange. "

"Aren't we not allowed to go out for half a year?"

Ye Yan looked at Ouyang Meng wonderingly, she always felt that Ouyang Meng was not such an unreliable person.

(End of this chapter)

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