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

Mu Qingli hadn't expected her brother's intuition to be so sensitive. For a moment, she didn't dare to look him in the eye: "He's already gone back."

"Going back? That's a pity. I can't thank him in person."

Mu Qingli turned his head silently without answering, and the others also tacitly kept silent.

Suddenly, the passes on several people suddenly broke away from them, shaking continuously, and flew into their palms the next second, and their whole bodies swayed with the pass.

The people in the yard disappeared silently. Mu Qingli felt a darkness in front of his eyes. The familiar environment turned into an ancient gate, and there was no familiar person around.

Mu Qingli took advantage of the fact that those people had not reacted yet and walked to the gate first, but did not reach out to push it.

She wanted to check first to see if there was any mechanism.

But when she approached the gate, an inexplicable force suddenly attacked her, and Mu Qingli dodged immediately.

But that power seemed to lock onto her, following closely no matter how she dodged.

"Master, this is a mental attack, please retreat!"

A continuous sound came from his sea of ​​consciousness. Mu Qingli took a few steps back after hearing it. The attack paused twice and then disappeared.

Mu Qingli's recent actions attracted several people. They all watched from afar and did not dare to come forward easily.

Mu Qingli also realized that only those within the range of the gate would be attacked. Once they left that range, the attack would lose its target.

Mu Qingli was thinking in his mind how to get through. Since it was a mental attack, he should use mental power to resist it.

She silently practiced the Soul Refining Technique, which had been stuck at the first level for a long time. Perhaps this was the opportunity for a breakthrough.

"Miss, what happened just now? Why did you come back suddenly?"

Some people couldn't wait to ask Mu Qingli for information, and although the others didn't come close, they pricked up their ears to listen.

Mu Qingli just said that there was an attack and didn't say anything else. The person who asked the question thanked him and left.

No one wanted to be the first to take action, and everyone was watching quietly, hoping someone would show them how to do it.

"I thought we could just go straight into the cemetery, but I didn't expect there was a gate."

A practitioner complained.

"There's more than just a gate. My friend was with me, and now he's not here. I suspect this is an extra test."

"If I can't get in, wouldn't it be a waste of money to buy a token..."

Some people complained, but their faces showed helplessness.

After Mu Qingli practiced the Soul Refining Technique for a while, he stood up and went to the gate again.

This time she did not dodge the attack, but instead faced it head-on, fighting back with her mental strength.

After failing for the first time, Mu Qingli’s face turned pale and he moved away from the door.

In order not to waste time, she took out a bottle of pills to restore her mental strength and poured the whole bottle into her mouth, leaving the others dumbfounded.

This is the first time I've seen someone take pills like this. Don't pills cost money? Whole bottles of them are so cool...

Could it be a low-grade elixir? That's impossible. The fragrance that just seeped out of the bottle must be at least a high-grade elixir.

Mu Qingli didn't care what they thought. After swallowing the pill, she continued to fight the attack. This time she lasted half as long as last time. She vaguely felt that her mental strength had increased, but it was not yet enough to break through the first level of the Soul Refining Technique.

The others present watched her try again and again and became eager to try as well.

But imagination is beautiful and reality is cruel. They were knocked out as soon as they approached the gate.

And Mu Qingli has tried it for the fourth time.

The first time he was forced to defend, the second time he was able to attack a few times while defending, and the third time the two were fighting hard.

This time, when Mu Qingli was fighting against the attack, the Soul Refining Technique quietly broke through to the second level. She was delighted and directly repelled the attack.

As if he had passed the test, the door slowly opened, and a voice echoed in Mu Qingli's mind: "Congratulations on passing the test."

Seeing the gate open a crack, the others scrambled to get in, but they were attacked even more severely.

Those who hadn't rushed in breathed a sigh of relief, knowing they had to defeat the attack before they could enter.

Amid their envy, Mu Qingli slowly walked into the gate. The moment she entered, the gate slammed shut.

Mu Qingli looked back and continued walking forward.

Looking up, there were weeds everywhere, as if Mu Qingli was the first person to set foot here in such a long time.

"Roar!"

A roar of a monster was heard from the yard in the distance, and Mu Qingli walked in the direction of the sound.

Since it is in the yard, it must be related to the powerful Spirit King. Perhaps it is that person's contracted beast.

There are three types of contracts: soul contracts, equal contracts and master-servant contracts.

In a soul contract, when the master dies, the contracted beast will also die, but the other two will not.

Mu Qingli carried Yun Xiao in the space with him. As an ancient divine beast, Yun Xiao's strength was very low at present, but the pressure he carried would make all beasts below the divine beasts feel threatened.

After walking for about half a minute, Mu Qingli stopped outside a yard. The roar just now came from here.

Mu Qingli looked around the entire yard. If you ignored the weeds, it was very tidy.

Mu Qingli reached out and pushed open the door to the yard, looking around vigilantly. He thought the beast was in the yard, but the yard was empty, with only a dilapidated small wooden table with a set of tea sets on it.

"Roar!"

There was another beast roar. Mu Qingli looked at a room on the far right. The sound came from inside.

Yun Xiao heard the roar and explained for Mu Qingli: "This beast is crying. It's very sad."

The door of the room suddenly shook, and the next second it was knocked to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

A beast with blood-red eyes rushed out of the room. When it saw Mu Qingli, it paused for a moment and then immediately prepared to attack again.

Yun Xiao immediately roared at it a few times. A look of hesitation flashed across the red beast's face, and it retracted its bared teeth and roared back at Yun Xiao.

Yun Xiao started working as a translator again.

"Mother, it didn't mean to hurt us. It just felt that its master's residual soul had weakened a lot, so it thought we were bad people."

Mu Qingli nodded. She could see that the red beast would not hurt innocent people, otherwise it would have pounced on her just now.

Not only were the beast's eyes blood red, but all of its hair was red, making it look like burning flames.

"I'm sorry, I just lost my composure. I'm sorry for that."

The red beast suddenly spoke in human language. Mu Qingli looked at it in surprise. Only beasts above the holy beast level could speak in human language. It seemed that this beast was of a high level.