The old man seemed to see the doubts in Murong Ningyue's heart. At this time, he finally opened his eyes and said, "You must not know the magic weapon that can improve your cultivation. Who else will tell you this besides your master? If it is just to improve your cultivation, he doesn't need to ask you to come to me, so there must be other purposes. I will know as soon as I guess!"

When Murong Ningyue heard this, she smiled and said, "Master Master is indeed wise! It seems that you can't hide anything from you. I don't know what you mean by Master Master?"

Murong Ningyue simply asked the old man directly at this time. Anyway, he did not promise to Taoist Fuxue that he would be able to ask him out of the mountain. If he did not agree to this thing, he would not blame Murong Ningyue, after all, Murong Ningyue had already tried his best.

The old man showed a hint of sneer at this time and said, "It's natural that there is no problem to help you improve your cultivation, but it's better to avoid me if I want you to go out! After you go out, tell Fu Yao, and ask him to come to me as a master in person if he has something to do in the future and ask his disciple to invite his master. He can think of it!"

Seeing the old man's disgust at Taoist Master Fuxu, Murong Ningyue couldn't help but feel funny. You know, Taoist Master Fuxu is usually a respected and respected by many disciples in the Wudao Sect. Only the old man dares to say Taoist Master Fuxu.

After scolding the Fallen Taoist Master, the old man finally did not forget the matter. He saw that the old man suddenly took out a cushion and threw the cushion in front of Murong Ningyue. Seeing this, Murong Ningyue was surprised. Could it be that the old man wanted to let him sit on the cushion and practice? This was too thoughtful.

Murong Ningyue sat down on the cushion without thinking too much, but when Murong Ningyue sat down, she suddenly realized something was wrong. When Murong Ningyue sat on the cushion, she suddenly found that everything around her seemed to be still.

Murong Ningyue was shocked, but soon Murong Ningyue discovered the key point. The surrounding environment was not completely still, but slowed down to an extremely slow level. For example, bubbles rose from time to time in the clear spring in this cave.

Now Murong Ningyue can still see those blisters, but the speed of these blisters from rising to burst is countless times slower. Murong Ningyue can even know every season from forming to breaking. At this time, the old man seemed to be talking to Murong Ningyue, but Murong Ningyue also only saw the old man's lips moving at an extremely slow speed, but he couldn't hear what the old man said.

"What are you still standing there? You haven't hurry up and practiced. This cushion will take a long time to continue its energy every time you use it. Don't waste it!"

Murong Ningyue suddenly remembered the old man's voice in her mind. Murong Ningyue came to her senses. It turned out that once she sat in this cushion, the passage of time would become extremely slow. This magic weapon used this method to help people improve their cultivation.

After understanding this, Murong Ningyue did not dare to delay any more, and quickly calmed down and entered the state of cultivation. During the process of cultivation, Murong Ningyue had completely forgotten the passage of time. Murong Ningyue only felt that she was in a very peaceful and peaceful state, and at the same time her own spiritual power was also slowly increasing.
Chapter completed!