"Bang-" There was a loud bang, and everyone saw that Murong Ni's seat was hit by the huge fireball, which instantly turned into a pile of wood chips, and the dust flew in the air, blocking people's sight.

The corners of the male cultivator's lips gently hooked upward, and then his gaze swept to the side.

However, with this sweep, his face changed.

I saw that on the other side, Murong Ni landed steadily on the ground, and her little hand patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's so dangerous, it's so dangerous, fortunately, I have practiced the light body technique." ”

The male cultivator's expression froze, and he looked towards Murong Ni.

Murong Ni also raised her eyes to look at him, and after only staring at him for a while, she said, "This senior brother, your fireball technique condensation is indeed very powerful, but the control of fire spiritual power is not exquisite. ”

The male cultivator was slightly stunned, then lowered his head slightly and said, "I'm really sorry that I almost hurt my junior sister." ”

Murong Ni chuckled and waved her hand, and then said, "Small things, small things, senior brother just remember to be careful next time." ”

Seeing that there were no casualties, the fat lecturer also breathed a sigh of relief, glared at the male cultivator, and fiercely criticized him for being too ambitious, and then continued the class.

After this class was over, Yan Yingying pulled Murong Ni and walked towards the Lingyu Hall together, and said as she walked: "To be honest, I was really scared to death in the class, that fireball came so fast, basically the disciples in the middle of Qi cultivation couldn't dodge it, how did you dodge it?"

Murong Ni blinked and smiled: "I said everything, I used the light body technique!"

"Don't lie to me, others don't know that I know, the speed of the fireball just now, I couldn't dodge it at all with the light body technique, I was also frightened at the time, so I didn't notice it, tell me, how did you dodge?" Yan Yingying grabbed Murong Ni and said.

"I don't know," Murong Ni's eyes moved, but her mind remembered the eight years she had trained in the Void Boundary, and then said, "Maybe I was born with ...... It's better than ordinary people. ”

"You are not a wind spirit root, but also a disciple of the five spirit roots," Yan Yingying frowned: "It's really strange. ”

Murong Ni smiled at her and said, "What's wrong with the five spirit roots, it was still the best spirit root in the ancient flood and famine!"

Yan Yingying rolled her eyes: "Now is the era of cultivation, it has long been different from the period of the flood famine!

"Then you say, you are a disciple of the Three Spirit Roots, and now you only have the fifth level of Qi cultivation, which is not as high as mine, a disciple of the Five Spirit Roots!" Murong Ni wrinkled her nose and said.

After buying their favorite meals, Yan Yingying and Murong Ni found a place to eat together, and suddenly Yan Yingying touched Murong Ni with her elbow, and her eyes fluttered and motioned her to look to the right.

"Look at that, isn't that the senior brother who almost injured you with a fireball during class?"

Murong Ni glanced in his direction, then turned her head to look at Yan Yingying: "What's wrong?"

"I'm familiar with the people who were with him," Yan Yingying lowered her voice and said to Murong Ni, "They are all people studying on the third floor of the Immortal Classroom Building, and they are all disciples in the late stage of Qi cultivation!"

Hearing this, Murong Ni's eyes moved slightly: "It's over, let's eat quickly, and when I go back, I have to practice what I learned today." ”

After moving on Caike Peak for a while, Murong Ni planned to go home to cultivate, at this time the sky had already darkened, Murong Ni flew all the way to the remote direction with the light body technique, a wind blew, and the sound of rustling the leaves came out.

Under the bright moonlight, Murong Ni sped up her figure more and more, and she felt as if there was always a figure behind her who was not far away.

The man always kept a certain distance from Murong Ni in front of him, but suddenly the bamboo leaves in front of him flickered, and the small figure disappeared, and the man stopped his steps and began to carefully observe the situation around him.

Why did it suddenly disappear?

The man turned his eyes to look at the pool on the side, and saw that under the light of the white moonlight, his figure was reflected in the pool, and there was nothing else.

Where did Murong Ni go?

The man's face changed suddenly, and suddenly he saw a burning heat behind him, and at some point a cluster of flames ignited, and the man panicked in his heart, and when he calmed down again, he saw the shadow of a child slowly appearing behind him-

He turned around suddenly, and at the same time, dozens of fireballs enveloped him, and Murong Ni walked slowly, seeing the man's face clearly through the light of the fireballs.

"Senior brother, did you come to cover Yuetan so late, did you come to look for me?" Murong Ni said lightly: "Although I made a mistake in the Immortal Classroom Building today, I don't need to come to me to apologize." ”

The bright firelight was reflected on Murong Ni's white and tender little face, she changed her smiling and crooked appearance in the past, and her beautiful eyes were calm and waveless, looking at the male cultivator quietly.

The male cultivator didn't expect that in just one class, Murong Ni would master this fireball technique to such a point, he gritted his teeth and stared at Murong Ni: "Apologize?" I think you are thinking too much, the person who should apologize is obviously you!"

Murong Ni blinked: "When I was in Luoxia Peak, I once heard that the Zhongsun Xiangfeng Lord, who was still in office at that time, had a grandson who also practiced in this Kunlun Sect, and he was born with the Four Spirit Roots......

Murong Ni pretended to think, and stared at the male cultivator for a long time before laughing lightly: "I remember, Cai Kefeng, right?" ”

"Hmph, you little bastard is clever!" The male cultivator glared at Murong Ni: "You personally sent my grandfather to the Prison Crime Peak, do you know what kind of place it is!"

"That place is worthy of the Zhongfeng Lord," Murong Ni said lightly: "If you dare to make this kind of action under the nose of the Kunlun Sect, you will naturally be punished, you call me a little bastard, do you think you are very noble, the spirit stones that your grandfather used for your cultivation are all hard-earned money scavenged from thousands of miscellaneous disciples on Luoxia Peak, do you feel at ease when you use it?"

"I don't care where that spirit stone came from!" The male cultivator seemed to be angered by Murong Ni's words, and shouted frantically: "I just care that he is my grandfather! You made my grandfather go to the Prison Peak to suffer, I will kill you today and avenge my grandfather!"