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

How could Mu Zhanxiao refuse his precious granddaughter's request? He immediately took Mu Qingli to the treasure pavilion.

On the way, Mr. Mu mentioned a few things about Mu Hongyu, and Mu Qingli just felt that he deserved it.

After Mu Qingli left yesterday, Mu Hongyu came to Mu Zhanxiao's yard again. When he saw Mu Zhanxiao woke up, he was full of disbelief.

Although he took advantage of the time when the old man was unconscious to clean out all the servants in the mansion, Mu Zhanxiao was no pushover either. He still had a team of shadow guards under his command.

Mu Zhanxiao directly ordered the shadow guards to imprison Mu Hongyu, and those elders in the mansion who had ulterior motives disappeared without a trace overnight.

Although Mu Hongyu did not die, his cultivation was completely wasted. He is now imprisoned in the forbidden area of ​​the mansion, and no one can help him.

Mu Hongyu's three children were not at home at the moment. When they came back and found that their father had become disabled, they didn't know how they felt.

The treasure pavilion is not far from Mu Zhanxiao's yard. The Mu family's treasure pavilion is quite large, and there are many guards guarding it. The lowest one is at the first level of the Spiritual Sect Realm.

In addition, there are two kinds of formations hidden on the door. Only after the formations are unlocked can the door be opened with the key in the next step.

Mu Qingli praised in admiration, he had not expected the defense to be so tight.

This formation looks like a good thing. I must learn it in the future. Maybe I can use it.

In addition to practicing, Mu Zhanxiao is also a formation master, but his level is relatively low, only a high-level formation master.

He seemed to see the thirst for knowledge in Mu Qingli's eyes and laughed heartily: "Girl, do you want to learn? Grandpa will teach you in the future!"

Mu Qingli nodded immediately: "It's always good to have many skills."

Old Master Mu was overjoyed. If the little girl wanted to learn, he would definitely teach her well in the future. It was a pity that she only knew a little bit. It would be great if he could find an emperor-level teacher to teach her.

Emperor level? Grandpa Mu suddenly remembered his old friend, who was now an Emperor level Rune Master. He would take Li Er to visit him in a couple of days. He would teach her whether he wanted to or not.

Mu Qingli didn’t know that Mu Zhanxiao had thought so much at this moment. If she knew, she would definitely be speechless.

Because she has decided to take the entrance exam for Qingyun College, she probably won't have the chance to study with Grandpa Pei.

Neither of them knew what the other was thinking, and so they walked into the treasure house with their own thoughts.

The spirit-testing beads are not rare, but they are not easily available. Only large families can own them.

Those small families will seek refuge under the protection of the big families and have a fixed day every year for testing.

Mu Zhanxiao took out the spirit-testing bead and handed it to Mu Qingli with a hint of expectation on his face. In his opinion, his granddaughter's talent was unparalleled.

"Inject your spiritual energy into it, little by little, don't be in a hurry."

After Grandpa Mu told Mu Qingli how to use the spirit bead, he took a few steps back, staring at the crystal ball the size of a beach ball without blinking.

Mu Qingli carefully input spiritual energy, and she also focused her attention on the spirit-detecting bead. However, after she inputted for a long time, the spirit-detecting bead did not respond at all.

The spirit bead can measure spiritual roots and talents. If it is a fire spiritual root, it will be displayed in red, and the talent is determined by the volume of the color.

Talents are divided into five categories: inferior talents, ordinary talents, medium talents, superior talents and super talents.

The red color displayed by inferior talents is only the size of a marble, while ordinary talents are the size of an egg. If the entire spirit-testing bead is filled with color, it is a super talent.

Mu Qingli waited and waited, but there was still no movement in the crystal ball. She was getting anxious. How could there be no color? She could clearly practice.

Just when Mu Qingli was getting anxious, Mianmian in the space told her a piece of news: the level of this spirit bead was too low.

Mu Qingli withdrew his hand with some regret. It seemed that he still couldn't confirm his own attributes.

When Mr. Mu saw Mu Qingli stop, he immediately asked her what was wrong.

Mu Qingli spread his hands and didn't say it clearly, but Mu Zhanxiao guessed it.

He immediately smiled happily and pulled Mu Qingli to a bookshelf. He fiddled with it for a few times, and the floor where Mu Qingli was standing suddenly made a slight sound, and a secret passage that was only wide enough for one person to pass through appeared in front of her.

"Hahahaha, this secret room was last opened many years ago, when your brother was testing it."

Mu Zhanxiao laughed heartily. How could he not be happy? The Mu family had produced another genius!

Back then, Mu Qingli's father was already a spiritual master when he was in his 20s, and now his two children have inherited his enchanting talent.

Although Mu Tinglan...but it doesn't matter!

At this moment, Mu Zhanxiao wanted to hold a few grand banquets and announce to everyone that his granddaughter was an unparalleled genius, and you couldn't even be jealous of her!

Xie Jingxi, who was once very famous in the capital, was just a person of superior talent. How could he be compared with the little genius of the Mu family?

"What's your talent, brother?"

Although Mu Qingli knew that her brother was very powerful, she did not see it when his spiritual roots were tested, so she was a little curious.

Mr. Mu coughed pretentiously and stroked his gray beard:

"Everyone only knows that super talents are the most powerful, but there is another kind of talent above super talents—god-level talent.

God-level talents are beings that can become gods. Although god-level talents are rare, they do exist. In the entire Cangqiong Continent, only five such individuals have appeared in a thousand years.

Two of them were figures from thousands of years ago. They died before they grew up. It was said that they were secretly eliminated because of jealousy from others.

Spiritual energy is becoming increasingly scarce, and there aren't many super talents left these days. Top talents are what they call geniuses."

After saying this, Mr. Mu sighed. He was a little worried about the future of Tianlin Kingdom.

As far as he knew, there were just as many talented young men in the other three kingdoms, but the emperor of Tianlin Kingdom produced a bunch of misfits and promoted the extremely talented Xie Jingxi to a high position.

Now, the three god-level talents in Tianlin Kingdom are Mu Qingchen, Mu Qingli, and the other one is their father Mu Tinglan.

But this matter was kept secret very well, even the person above did not know about it.

Mu Tinglan learned a method to hide his talent from somewhere and told it to Grandpa Mu. He repeatedly warned him not to reveal the news that there was a person with god-level talent in the family, so as to avoid fatal disaster.

At the same time, he got a more advanced spirit-testing bead from somewhere and gave it to Grandpa Mu.

Now everyone outside thinks that Mu Tinglan and Mu Qingchen are just super talented.

But this is enough. Although super talents are rare, they are a far cry from god-level talents, and no one will deliberately kill them.

While they were talking, the two of them had already arrived at the enhanced version of the spirit-testing ball.

Mu Qingli was a little excited and immediately began to input spiritual energy into the spirit-testing bead.

As the spiritual energy entered, the spirit-testing bead slowly changed. Its interior turned deep red, then deep blue, and several colors alternated back and forth, and finally turned into nothingness.