"You unfilial disciple! I told you not to bother me again. Not only did you come by yourself, but you also brought someone here. Don't you want to live anymore?"

The voice became obviously irritable. Murong Ningyue could even imagine that there was an irreconcilable old man blowing his beard in the thatched hut щwwlā

Zhang Ziqian said with a sly smile on his face: "Teacher, this person is not an ordinary person, she has strange fire!"

As soon as Zhang Ziqian finished speaking, the door of the thatched hut opened suddenly, and an old man floated out of the door. The old man floated directly to Zhang Ziqian and grabbed Zhang Ziqian's collar and said, "What are you saying? Weihuo? Are you lying to me, right? If I let me know that you dare to lie to me, I will definitely let you go without eating!"

The old man spoke very quickly, just like a chain of cannons. Before Zhang Ziqian could answer, the old man had already glimpsed Murong Ningyue beside him.

The old man who let go of Zhang Ziqian's collar came to Murong Ningyue, looked at Murong Ningyue with a suspicious look and said, "It's just that you, a little girl, have strange fire?"

The old man's tone was clearly full of suspicion. Murong Ningyue first saluted the old man respectfully, and then slowly said: "Yes, there is indeed a kind of strange fire on my body."

When the old man heard Murong Ningyue admit it in person, he immediately said excitedly: "Then why are you still standing there? Hurry up and let the strange fire be released for me to see!"

Murong Ningyue did this at this time: "I actually have something to ask for when I look for Qianbei. If the senior can meet the requirements of the senior, I will naturally release the strange fire and let the senior watch it at will."

The old man's original excited expression suddenly faded after hearing Murong Ningyue's words. He snorted coldly at Murong Ningyue, "You dare to ask me for the conditions. Since you want to ask for the conditions, it's not impossible. I can meet one of your requirements at will, but you have to give me that strange fire!"

Murong Ningyue shook her head without thinking, "This is impossible! Everything else is easy to discuss, but this strange fire cannot be given to you!"

Seeing Murong Ningyue so determined, the old man walked back and said in a cold tone: "Then you go back to wherever you are. I am sleepy and have to go to bed. If the person named Zhang brings some messy people to disturb me in the future, I will not recognize you as my apprentice!"

Zhang Ziqian looked helpless at this moment, and pulled Murong Ningyue and said, "The teacher is angry. You should follow me quickly. I knew that the teacher would definitely ask you if you want the strange fire. Since you can't bear to leave the strange fire, don't bother the teacher anymore."

Murong Ningyue wanted to find the method of refining demon pills to improve her cultivation and strength, but Yihuo can also improve her cultivation and strength, so Murong Ningyue was unwilling to hand over Yihuo.

Besides, Murong Ningyue believes that the method of refining demon pills is definitely not the only one who knows, but the strange fire is really something that is hard to come by. Murong Ningyue cannot guarantee that he has such good luck to get another strange fire.

But she would be too unwilling to let Murong Ningyue give up this opportunity in front of her. Moreover, judging from the brief contact with the old man just now, Murong Ningyue had a strong premonition.
Chapter completed!