Looking at Murong Ningyue's eager expression, Mu Feng looked at Murong Ningyue like a fool and said, "Miss Murong, are you nothing wrong with me? You have the ability to go to the monk's mansion to try? If you fall into our Mu Mansion, you have a small reputation. If Miss Murong, you lose your life because of this, that would be great!"

It is obvious that Murong Ningyue is not qualified to represent the Mu Mansion at all, but it is not surprising that Mufeng has such an idea. After all, Murong Ningyue’s current cultivation level is too low. Mobile phone m

Although Murong Ningyue has become a nine-star mortal, the mortal is the lowest level of a cultivator. Even the nine-star mortal is still an ordinary person. If he appears at this level, he will be instantly killed by the opponent in an instant.

Mu Feng’s failure to let Murong Ningyue’s field was actually a kind of protection for Murong Ningyue, but Murong Ningyue insisted at this time: “Master, my cultivation level is indeed not very good now, isn’t it still nearly a month before the Shang Mansion people come here?”

"Miss Murong, wouldn't you tell me that you should improve your cultivation level in this month. As far as I know, if you want to appear in the game, you must be a saint at the lowest level. Ms. Murong, do you think you may be promoted from an ordinary person to a saint in a month?"

Of course, Murong Ningyue knew that this practice was not that easy. Although Murong Ningyue's cultivation began to grow steadily after having the mercy technique, the growth rate of cultivation was not so fast.

Moreover, Murong Ningyue also knew very well that as the cultivation level improved, the more she wanted to improve her cultivation level, the more she wanted to improve her cultivation level, the more she naturally became. It sounded unlikely to cross the spiritual master's section in one month.

But the more Murong Ningyue knew this, the more he felt breathed. It doesn’t mean that I, Murong Ningyue, couldn’t do it. Thinking of this, Murong Ningyue immediately spoke: “Master, don’t underestimate others. I even insist on promoting the saint to show you within one month!”

When Mu Feng heard this, he couldn't help but laugh: "Hahaha! Miss Murong, you are really good at joking. My head of the family thought you were joking just now, so let's expose this matter!"

Mu Feng obviously did not believe that Murong Ningyue could be promoted to the saint within one month, but Murong Ningyue said seriously at this time: "Master, as the saying goes, it is said that since a word is as good as a horse, I will not take it back. If I really enter the saint within one month, then Master, you must allow me to appear and compete with the people in the Shang Mansion!"

Mu Feng didn't expect Murong Ningyue to be so serious, and he smiled unconsciously and said, "Okay, since Miss Murong, you are so persistent and unable to die of the Yellow River, then the head of the family will fulfill you!"

When Murong Ningyue saw Mu Feng agreeing, she smiled and said, "Thank you, Lord, but Lord, I must devote myself to practicing in the next month, so I may not be able to lay paper and grind ink for you. Please forgive me for this!"

Mu Feng was stunned when he heard Murong Ningyue say this. At this time, Mu Feng suddenly felt like he was plotted against by Murong Ningyue. Could this be what Murong Ningyue thought about in the morning?

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