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

As soon as Mr. Mu said this, all the powerful men, led by the emperor, looked at each other, and no one dared to say a word.

Everyone originally thought that some rare treasure had appeared, but it turned out to be just a misunderstanding. Everyone could not hide their disappointment.

"Since nothing happened to you, my dear, I am relieved. There is no need for you to stay for dinner. Come, let's return to the palace!"

With the emperor's departure, the rest of the people also found excuses to leave. They came in a grand procession and left in a hurry.

Old Master Mu waved his hand, asked a few guards to go down, and called Mu Qingli into the house alone, and the two sat opposite each other.

"Girl, you're really great!" Mu Zhanxiao looked at Mu Qingli with a light in his eyes.

Mu Qingli smiled innocently: "It's just average, third in the world."

"The little girl is quite immodest."

Mu Zhanxiao picked up the steaming tea and took a sip. Although he said that the little girl was not humble, he felt in his heart that his granddaughter was extremely humble. She was not the third in the world, but the best!

"By the way, do you know what your spiritual roots are?"

Mu Zhanxiao looked at Mu Qingli with some pride, as if waiting for her to ask him something.

Mu Qingli looked calm, neither arrogant nor impatient, and said in a calm tone: "It's just a hollow spiritual root."

When Mu Zhanxiao heard this, his hand trembled and the teacup fell to the ground with a light plop, and the spilled tea splashed all over him.

But he didn't care at all, and said in a trembling voice: "How do you know? Who told you?"

Mu Qingli's eyes turned, and he instantly thought of a foolproof plan.

After all, I suddenly learned how to practice, and I will definitely achieve great things in medicine in the future, so I have to have a reason to convince the old man.

So, Mu Qingli began to make up stories and made Mr. Mu believe them.

"You mean, your master is an alchemist above the imperial level? All this you know was told to you by your master?"

Mu Qingli nodded seriously, "That's right! Not only did he restore my consciousness, he also said I have a good talent for alchemy."

Mu Zhanxiao was overwhelmed by this surprise. His granddaughter actually recognized an alchemist above the emperor level as her master. After Li'er learned how to make pills, no one would bully her anymore!

Thinking of this, Mr. Mu wanted to laugh out loud, but he still had reason and suppressed his joy in his heart.

"I heard that a mythical beast appeared in the Nether Forest, but from what I've heard, all those who went to explore it returned disappointed."

Mr. Mu smiled and changed the subject, otherwise he might have laughed out loud.

A mythical beast? Mu Qingli had a strange smile on his face. The little fellow was in his hands now, and he hadn't named him yet.

Suddenly, she had a thought, and a small animal the size of a palm appeared out of thin air on the table. Mu Zhanxiao looked at the small animal that appeared out of thin air and subconsciously slapped it.

But his spiritual energy was sealed by Mu Qingli, who directly blocked his hand and said, "Grandpa, don't be impatient. Take a look at what this is."

Mu Zhanxiao immediately looked at the little animal on the table. Although he couldn't tell its species, he had a strong premonition: "Could this be..."

He didn't finish his words, leaving half of them, which was enough to make people think about it.

Mu Qingli nodded: "Yes, it is this, the culprit that has led countless people to the Nether Forest."

General Mu was shocked. He thought he had suffered enough shocks today, but he didn't expect that his granddaughter was so lucky.

However, this divine beast looks very weak, and it is unknown when it will be able to protect Li'er.

Also, he had never seen this mythical beast in a book, and didn't know what kind it was. He poked the little beast with his hand in some confusion.

The little beast glanced at him lazily, and closed his eyes again the next second.

"Grandpa, it doesn't have a name yet. Why don't you give it a boy's name?"

Mu Qingli said happily that this was the reason why she summoned the little beast.

Grandpa would definitely not hurt her, nor would he covet her things, so she told him the news of her contract with the divine beast without reservation.

Mr. Mu was really happy this time, and his laughter could be heard in the next yard.

The guards and maids outside were puzzled when they heard the laughter, and they did not dare to ask about the conversation between their masters.

Even Xuan Po, who was hiding in the dark, heard it. He was a little curious about what Mu Qingli had said to the old man, but in the end he did not go to find out.

After laughing, Mr. Mu stroked his gray beard and even took out a book and looked it up carefully, trying to give the little beast a nice name.

Mu Qingli was not in a hurry. He drank his tea slowly and watched his grandfather flipping through the book to look up words.

About a quarter of an hour later, the old man covered the book with a smug smile on his face: "How about the name Yun Xiao?"

Mu Qingli held up her chin and said quietly, "Yun Xiao? He's rising rapidly to prominence, brave and skilled in battle. Not bad, not bad!"

Mu Qingli made the decision on the spot and directly decided on the name of the little divine beast.

"Little guy, from now on you will be called Yun Xiao, do you hear me?"

Mu Qingli rubbed Yun Xiao's head and said softly.

Xiao Yunxiao seemed very happy too, and he grabbed Mu Qingli's sleeve and started swinging on the swing.

Although Mr. Mu was happy, he did not forget the important matter. He directly told Mu Qingli the method of hiding his talent and asked Mu Qingli to learn it quickly.

Mu Qingli did not disappoint Mr. Mu's efforts and learned it in just half a day.

Returning to her yard, she closed the door and entered the space.

After confirming that he had the fire element, Mu Qingli picked up a book on basic fire skills and began to practice.

The speed of time flow in space is different from that in the outside world. Ten days in space is equivalent to one day in the outside world.

Mu Qingli spent two days to fully master this technique. She could just pinch a fireball with her hand. With this fireball, she could start the journey of alchemy.

Of course, alchemy does not require just ordinary fireballs; alchemy fire is also required.

Mu Qingli read through the books on alchemy. She had a special skill - she could remember everything she saw. Anything she read would be deeply engraved in her mind like a screenshot.

Mu Qingli tried to use her mental power to condense the elixir fire, but unfortunately she was just a rookie at the fifth level of spiritualist, and the elixir fire she condensed was a small ball that could only be used to refine primary elixirs.

"Spiritual power... Is there any way to cultivate spiritual power?"

Mu Qingli walked back and forth in the space. She felt that her mental power limited her medical skills and she could not display her full strength.

Suddenly, Mu Qingli moved quickly towards the bookshelf, flipping left and right, and finally pulled out a book.

Looking at the three big words "Spirit Refining Art" on it, Mu Qingli felt a little excited.

Mu Qingli vaguely felt that this "Spirit Refining Art" was not an elementary technique, nor even an intermediate or advanced one. Even she herself was not sure what grade it was, because she could not tell at all.