Murong Ningyue is practicing, but the outside world's discussions did not escape her ears. Her eyes were closed and her face was cold. She seemed to be like a fairy in an ice sculpture. But she had already remembered those gossipers in her heart. When she finished practicing, she would naturally make these people look good!

Wu Yaoyao and others had already greeted Murong Ningyue before and went separately to find Fire Ming Crystal, so Murong Ningyue is the only one now.

Just as everyone was slandering Murong Ningyue, a tall but fair-looking man walked out of the crowd. The man in a green robe grabbed a long sword and slowly walked to Murong Ningyue and whispered: "Junior Sister Murong, the fire elements in this secret realm of fire are too dense. Even if you are a cultivator of fire spirit power, there are still risks in practicing. Please hurry up and find Fire Mingjing."

Murong Ningyue slowly opened her eyes and saw a handsome man with long sword eyebrows, starry eyes, long hair draped over her shoulders, talking to her. When the man saw Murong Ningyue open her eyes, he showed a look of concern on his face, and his pair of sword eyebrows frowned slightly...

Murong Ningyue is most afraid of others disturbing her when she practices, but this person is kind after all, so Murong Ningyue had to patiently say coldly: "No need, thank you for your concern, I naturally know it!"

Ye Qingzhu saw that everyone was slandering a teenage junior girl, who was already very unfair. Seeing that this junior girl was practicing in such a dangerous environment, she was even more worried, so she stepped forward and spoke up to her kindly. What he didn't expect was that this junior girl was so cold. Not only did she not thank her, but her attitude also made her feel a little resentful of him being meddled with other people's business.

Although Ye Qingzhu was angry, she felt very unbearable when she saw Murong Ningyue being surrounded by fire elements and not even opened the spiritual shield. So she said to Murong Ningyue again: "Junior Sister Murong, you should get up quickly. It is really too dangerous to practice here. If you lose your life, it will not be worth it!"

Murong Ningyue was at the critical moment of cultivation. When she heard Ye Qingzhu still nagging, she felt amused and laughed. On the one hand, she admired his warmth, and on the other hand, she felt helpless about his pedanticism. She said that she knew it and wanted to talk nonsense.

"Are you deaf? I said that, you still whine. Do you think you are Tang Monk?" Murong Ningyuehan said coldly with a face. This time she was really angry.

Ye Qingzhu's gentle face also became cold. Although he didn't know who Tang Seng was, he could hear Murong Ningyue's tone. This junior sister is too ungrateful, right? He advised her so kindly. Could it be that he still asks her for help? Thinking of this Ye Qingzhu turned around and left, but when he thought that this junior sister was in her prime and beautiful, it would be too a pity to fall in this sea of ​​fire like this.

"Oh! You owe me..."

Ye Qingzhu sighed and returned to Murong Ningyue's side, and decided to take action as long as Murong Ningyue had any mistakes, and believed that she could save her junior sister's life.

Murong Ningyue's situation at this time was simply good, and her spiritual power grew as fast as a rocket, but soon reached a bottleneck and could no longer grow.
Chapter completed!