Refining divine pills, controlling divine beasts, and the useless lady is so cool

[Tianlin Country, Netherworld Forest.]

The sky was covered with dark clouds and rain was falling lightly. The two girls walked towards the distant mountains.

The girl in pink was soaked, while the girl in purple seemed to have something blocking her from the rain, perfectly avoiding the rain, and not even the corners of her clothes got wet.

"Third sister, is there really a frozen ice fungus on the mountain? Can the frozen ice fungus really cure Grandpa's old illness?"

The girl in pink followed closely behind the girl in purple, with a hint of excitement in her questioning words.

"Of course, this news was told to me by Brother Xi. Do you think Brother Xi would lie?"

The purple-clothed girl rolled her eyes in front of her, but her tone was very gentle.

"Great! Grandpa will be very happy if I find the Extremely Cold Ice Zhi!"

The girl in pink used her hands and feet to climb to the middle of the mountain with great difficulty. Her forehead was covered with sweat or rain, and her fingers were broken from climbing, but she didn't care at all.

The woman in purple did not look embarrassed at all. She glanced at the woman in pink who was climbing with difficulty and revealed a cunning and sinister smile.

After an unknown amount of time, the two finally climbed to the top of the mountain, but the top was bare and there was nothing there.

"Mu Qingli, you really are a little fool. You believe everything I say. It seems like you are doomed to die today."

The girl in pink was Mu Qingli. She was so tired that she fell to the ground panting, her whole body covered in mud.

Faced with the sudden change of the girl in purple, a hint of confusion flashed in her eyes, as if she didn't understand what death meant.

"Mu Qingli, ah Mu Qingli, you're just a little fool who can't practice cultivation. Why does Grandpa like you? Why is it you who is engaged to Brother Hexi? And why do you have to be so beautiful?"

The girl in purple grabbed Mu Qingli's neck fiercely, her nails dug into Mu Qingli's skin, and the bright red blood dyed her nails red.

Mu Qingli cried out in pain: "Wuwuwu, Third Sister, please don't hit Li'er, it hurts..."

"Shut up! It's just a little pain, is it as painful as my heartache?

Everyone knows that you are Brother Xi's fiancée. Every time I hear others mention you and Brother Xi, my heart aches uncontrollably."

The woman in purple seemed to have heard a joke and she pinched Mu Qingli's hand even tighter, while with her other hand she slapped Mu Qingli several times in the face.

However, this did not seem to relieve her hatred. She suddenly took out a poisoned sword and cut the skin on Mu Qingli's face inch by inch.

She looked at Mu Qingli's painful wail and a happy smile flashed across her face.

"You can only blame yourself for being born into the wrong family. I hope you won't be so pretty in your next life..."

The purple-clothed woman's long sword slowly moved down from Mu Qingli's face and stabbed into Mu Qingli's chest.

Watching Mu Qingli take his last breath, she threw Mu Qingli off the cliff like throwing away garbage.

"Hahahahahaha!"

The laughter of the woman in purple echoed throughout the valley. She turned and left with the sword that was still dripping with blood.

……

pain!

Mu Qingli's long and thick eyelashes moved slightly, and her tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and she looked around with a wary look.

She found herself hanging from a tree at the bottom of the cliff, with waves of severe pain throughout her body.

The pain was like a flame burning in the body, penetrating deep into the bone marrow, and even the skin could not help but tremble.

wrong!

A trace of doubt flashed through Mu Qingli's mind. Wasn't I already dead? Why could I still feel pain?

Another sharp pain came from her head, and a large number of images flashed through her mind frame by frame.

"So that's it."

Mu Qingli leaned against a tree branch, having already sorted out the original owner's memories in his mind.

She was originally a member of the first mercenary group "Ghost Doctor" in the 25th century. She sacrificed her life to protect her companions in the last assassination and traveled through time to the body of Mu Qingli, who had the same name as her.

The Cangkong Continent respects martial arts, and what they cultivate is something called spiritual energy. The original owner was stupid and couldn't cultivate, so he was the laughing stock of the entire Tianlin Kingdom.

But Mu Qingli came from a good family. His grandfather, Mu Zhanxiao, was an old general. With his grandfather's protection, no one dared to cause trouble.

However, it is regrettable that after winning the battle, my parents disappeared on the battlefield, neither their bodies were found nor their bodies were found.

The emperor felt guilty and arranged a marriage between the original owner and the fourth prince Xie Jingxi.

The reason why Mu Qingli was killed this time was because her third sister Mu Qinglan had been in cahoots with Xie Jingxi for a long time.

The two had been conspiring for a long time, waiting for the old general to be away to trick Mu Qingli into the Nether Forest and kill her.

"Don't worry, I will make them pay the price!"

Mu Qingli murmured softly. She didn’t know if the original owner could hear her, but since she had taken over her body, she would protect the person she loved.

As for those who harmed her, she wouldn't let them have an easy time!

Mu Qingli endured the pain and climbed down from the tree. He moved to a stream and fainted from exhaustion just after cleaning the wound.

A white light flashed, and Mu Qingli's body suddenly disappeared from the spot.

When she woke up again, she found herself in an unknown space.

Looking up, I saw a vast expanse of white fog and vaguely discernible mountains in the distance.

What I can see clearly in front of me is a small wooden house, a pool of spring water, and two or three acres of land. The plants on the ground are growing lushly and full of vitality.

Where is this?

Mu Qingli felt that his injuries seemed to have healed a little.

"Master! Woohoo, you're finally here!"

A childish voice sounded, but only the voice was heard, and no one was seen.

Mu Qingli looked around, his eyes narrowed slightly, his body in a defensive position, and asked in a somewhat vigilant tone, "Who are you?"

"Woo, woo, woo, master, don't you recognize me? I am a Ringwraith! It's the ring you always wear around your neck!"

Ring? Mu Qingli subconsciously grasped the ring hanging around his neck, his heart pounding, his heart rate obviously too fast.

Because she had worn this ring since she was a child, she didn't expect that the ring would also come with her.

Just as Mu Qingli was stunned, the Ringwraith spoke again, his tone full of grievance:

"Wow, Master, I finally got you back, but you don't remember me. I'm so sad."

Mu Qingli was not an easily excited person, but after hearing these words from the Ringwraith and thinking of his own ring, he forgot for a moment that he was covered in wounds.

"hiss-"

The wound was pulled and she gasped in pain.

The ring that Mu Qingli carries with her is the one she held tightly in her hand when she was born. She was naughty as a child and had lost it many times, but the ring would come back by itself every time.

Later, the Mu family was brutally murdered. Five-year-old Mu Qingli escaped the disaster by secretly running to the underground warehouse because of his mischief, but he witnessed the murder of his relatives with his own eyes.

Little Mu Qingli remembered those people in her heart. She knelt in the First Mercenary Group for three whole days. Seeing her perseverance, those people made an exception and took her in.

After joining the First Mercenary Group, she strung the ring together to make a necklace and wore it around her neck.

The ring accompanied her through those difficult times and helped her kill the enemies. She was only ten years old at that time.

Recalling this, Mu Qingli couldn't help feeling sad and missed his friends in the organization.

"Master? Master?"

The voice of the Ringwraith came to his ears again, bringing Mu Qingli out of his memories.

Mu Qingli breathed a sigh of relief, but looking at the unfamiliar surroundings, he was still a little wary:

"Where is this?"