"What kind of spiritual pet is this? How come I have never seen it before." Ning Yue walked to her side at some point and looked at the little yellow chicken and hesitated, "And I didn't feel any cultivation from it.

The fluctuations of body and spiritual power...could it be that the cultivation level is too high, even I can't see through it..."

The little yellow chicken spit out a bubble, tilted its head, and the dull hair on its head stood up.

Then Gulu let out a cry and hobbled his chubby little body towards Muyan.

As a result, my foot slipped and I fell down.

When he raised his head, his big eyes were full of tears of grievance, and he stretched out his little paws for a hug.

Ning Yue: "..."

She swallowed the last words.

Muyan smiled and picked up the little yellow chicken and let it lie on her shoulder. When she raised her head, she saw Ning Yue's clear eyes looking at her intently, and she couldn't help but be startled.

Ning Yue said: "I'm sorry, I don't know why I always feel like old friends when I see the girl. Although it's the first time I've met, I always feel that I have an inexplicable sense of familiarity with you."

After saying this, seeing Muyan looking at her steadily, Ning Yue suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "Am I too abrupt? In fact, I usually don't have such a familiar temperament..."

Muyan suddenly raised her lips and smiled, "My name is Jun Muyan."

I recited it silently in my mind.

Ning Yue...is your surname Ning?

"Jun, Mu, Yan? What a good name!"

Ning Yue pulled her to sit down with great interest, "I wonder what sect you are from? What do you like to do in your daily life? I just saw that your sword was crystal clear and really beautiful. Are you also a swordsman? Hehe, I am one too.

As for sword cultivators! It should be said that more than half of our family will choose to become sword cultivators."

Muyan didn't expect that this Ning Yue looked heroic, but was actually a chatterbox.

But she really wanted to get some information, so she asked: "The six families of Floating Island, Ye, An, Wen, Ning, Situ, Beitang... Your surname is Ning. Are you a child of the Ning family? The main family or a branch?"

Ning Yue smiled and said: "Look at how bad I am, how can I be my family? I'm just the most inconspicuous little guy from the side branch."

Muyan was about to speak when the ground beneath her feet suddenly shook violently.

"It's going to start eating!!" Someone nearby yelled and screamed in horror, "It's over, it's over! It's finally going to eat us."

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, countless tiny tentacles stretched out from the flower wall.

There was actually a small mouth on the tentacle, which was full of sharp teeth.

Dahan was caught off guard while running away, and was hit in the face by dozens of tentacles, causing him to scream in agony.

In the blink of an eye, that face was already bloody and bloody.

Ning Yue, instead of panicking, actually laughed, "I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

He saw a silver soft sword being pulled out from his waist, filled with spiritual power, and the soft sword made a buzzing sound and stretched straight.

"Muyan, be careful!" She stretched out her hand and pulled Muyan behind to protect him. The software in her hand danced like a silver snake, and she chopped off all the tentacles in the blink of an eye.

Her movements were like flowing water, which was very beautiful. During this period, she had time to explain to Muyan: "When the Wanfuhua is closed, the defensive power of the flower sac is extremely strong, and it is impossible to break through from the inside. But when it is about to bloom, the defense is

It will become weak, and this is the time for us to go out."
Chapter completed!