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

Mu Qingli looked at Grandpa Mu's deliberately stern face and stepped forward to hug his arm. "How could that be? But Grandpa, don't you have anything you want to ask?"

Old Master Mu understood the hidden meaning of Mu Qingli's words. The only thing that everyone was talking about today was the Netherworld Fire.

Mr. Mu and Mr. Pei looked at each other and said in unison: "We are old and don't care about the affairs of you young people. As long as you are safe, that's all that matters."

Mu Qingli knew clearly that the two old men did not want to cause them trouble. Now she was the only one who knew where the Nether Fire was, and she did not want to cause any more trouble, so she told them.

However, not everyone was smart. Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside, and the words "Fire of the Netherworld" were faintly heard.

Mu Qingli's eyebrows jumped and he focused his attention on the movement outside.

Seeing that her attention had been drawn, Old Man Mu waved his hand and said, "I'm going to play chess with Old Man Pei. Knowing that you are safe and sound makes me happier than anything else. If you want to go and watch the fun, go ahead."

Mu Qingli smiled and pulled Shangguan Xiyue forward, wanting to see what was going on.

As they got closer, Mu Qingli heard clearly what the person in front of him said.

"The Netherworld Fire has recognized me as its master. Humph, from now on, I will be someone you can no longer reach!"

A woman in an orange dress raised her face proudly, her tone full of contempt for everyone.

A group of people surrounded her, some did not believe her, and some wanted to curry favor with her, but her expression remained unchanged, as if she did not care at all.

Unfortunately, her little movements revealed her inner thoughts. When she heard someone questioning her, she would always curl her fingers unconsciously.

When Mu Qingli heard her say that the Nether Fire recognized her as its master, he was full of doubts, but he did not show any expression on his face. He just waited quietly for the woman's next move.

If the woman wanted to prove that the Netherworld Fire was in her body, she had to show it to everyone.

Someone then began to express their doubts, "Words are not enough! Prove to us that the Nether Fire is in your body! Everyone can boast, but we need to see the actual results."

This person's words expressed everyone's thoughts, and the onlookers said that they would only believe it if the Netherworld Fire was shown to them.

The pink-dressed woman still held her head high, but the little follower beside her tugged at her sleeve and said, "Yanqi, just show them. After all, you didn't have a fire spirit root before."

The pink-dressed woman is named Ma Yanqi. She is now eighteen years old. When she entered the Flame Mountain, she was only at the fifth level of spiritualist, but now her strength has reached the first level of spiritual master.

At this rate of advancement, many people would believe that she had contracted the Netherworld Fire.

She opened her eyes and glanced at the person next to her. She originally thought that his eyes looked small because he was looking up at people, but she didn't expect that her eyes were really small. If you didn't pay attention, you would think she had her eyes closed.

Her gaze suddenly stopped behind Mu Qingli, and there was a hint of excitement on her face, but soon the excitement disappeared without a trace, and she returned to the look of contempt for the crowd.

"It's okay if you want me to show it off. I confessed my feelings to a boy before, but he rejected me harshly. However, I feel that he is no longer worthy of me. As long as I can hear his apology and regret for rejecting me, I will temporarily show the Nether Fire to everyone."

While Ma Yanqi was speaking, her eyes glanced behind Mu Qingli inadvertently.

Standing behind Mu Qingli were Mu Qing and Pei Yan.

But the two men remained indifferent, as if the person Ma Yanqi was talking about was not them.

This attitude made Ma Yanqi angry, so she started to name names: "Mu Qingchen! I just want to ask you if you regret rejecting me!"

When Mu Qingchen heard his name, his brows furrowed. He seemed not to know the woman in front of him. Why did this woman ask him if he would regret it?

Seeing his expression, Ma Yanqi clenched her fingers, her nails digging deep into the flesh, as if she couldn't feel the pain. She asked again, "Mu Qingchen, I'll ask you one last time, do you really not regret rejecting me?"

Mu Qingchen was just confused. Where did this crazy woman come from? He didn't even know her, so when had he ever refused her?

Mu Qingchen kept a close eye on Shangguan Xiyue, and finally couldn't help but explain: "Who are you? Do we know each other?"

Ma Yanqi was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, tears streaming down her face. She reached out and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes: "You really still don't remember me! Then let me remind you, I wrote you a letter before."

Mu Qingchen kept searching in his memory and finally found some vague memories.

That was three years ago. When he was about to go to Qingyun College, he received an anonymous letter. To be precise, it was a love letter. He only took a look at it and then burned it.

Other than that, no other impression.

After Ma Yanqi had laughed enough, a ferocious look appeared on her face:

"Why don't you like me? Is it because I'm not good-looking? You burned the letter without even finishing it! Do you know how I felt at that time?"

Mu Qingchen pursed his lips. At that time, he thought the letter was just a prank. He was only fourteen years old and didn't understand these things.

It turns out it wasn't a prank.

Mu Qing pondered and apologized: "I'm sorry, I thought the letter was a prank."

Ma Yanqi was suddenly stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said: "What if you knew it was not a prank, would you agree to me?"

Mu Qingchen said truthfully: "No."

Ma Yanqi couldn't even laugh. Mu Qingchen's words were like silver needles that pierced her heart. The slight pain was endless. It was not fatal but extremely torturous.

"Okay! You said it yourself! I still remember your rejection of me back then. Now, as the master of the Nether Fire, my future is limitless. Your rejection of me is your loss!"

Ma Yanqi was a little crazy, and she gritted her teeth when she spoke, as if she was facing an enemy.

After she finished speaking, she looked at the others who were watching the fun and smiled strangely: "Since you all want to see the Nether Fire, then I will satisfy you!"

She just waved her hand casually, and a black flame slowly condensed from the palm of her hand, and finally condensed into the shape of a lotus.

The black lotus flew up from Ma Yanqi's hand and floated in the air, allowing everyone to see its appearance clearly.

Ma Yanqi took him around in front of everyone and said with some pride: "This is the Netherworld Fire!"

【Small Theater:

Reader: Why do Ma Yanqi and Yaya appear? Isn't this redundant?

Me: emmm...it has advanced the plot a bit. We will meet the real owner of this flame later, and then we will directly confront the demons.

The main thing is that these two idiots have been bullying my sister, but my sister and I are not in the same place, so this is the only way to avenge her and write something to make her happy.