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

"This is the space of the Fengming Ring. Your heart blood has merged with the Fengming Ring, automatically forming a contract with me!"

"Phoenix Ring? Could it be that there's a matching Dragon Roar Ring?"

Mu Qingli thought so in his heart and asked it out loud.

"Huh? How do you know? Could it be that you've recovered... No, no, have you seen it?"

The Ringwraith's voice was full of surprise. If Mu Qingli could see her, he could even see the shock that flashed across her face.

Mu Qingli just made a rough guess, but he didn't expect that he actually guessed it right. He was immediately confused. Who came up with this name?

After understanding this place, Mu Qingli finally breathed a sigh of relief. At least his life was no longer in danger.

"Can I use anything here?"

Mu Qingli looked at the herbs all over the ground, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. These were all good things, and they were worth a fortune.

"Of course you can! Everything here is yours, even the people here are yours~"

There was a hint of coquettishness in the Ringwraith's tone, as if he was very familiar with Mu Qingli.

Mu Qingli nodded, and thought that the Ringwraiths should not be able to see it, so he said:

"I need to heal my wounds now, please don't disturb me."

After Mu Qingli finished speaking, he moved to the front of the medicine field, found a few herbs he needed, and chewed them up and swallowed them.

He thought it would take at least two or three days to heal, but as soon as the herbs entered his stomach, Mu Qingli felt his wounds recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his body, which had been in great pain, gradually felt no more pain.

However, the injuries on his face and chest were too severe, leaving hideous scars.

Mu Qingli touched the uneven skin on his face and secretly cursed Mu Qinglan in his heart.

The revenge of today will be repaid double tomorrow.

Scars are extremely difficult to remove. Unfortunately, Mu Qingli is the "Ghost Hand Saint Doctor". As long as there is a breath left, there is nothing she can't save. Even scars that required dozens of stitches after being injured have been restored to their original state with her medicine.

She went to the medicinal field and picked some herbs, crushed them and applied them on her face and chest. In just a quarter of an hour, the scars disappeared without a trace, and her skin was as tender as a freshly peeled egg.

"Hey, why is it working so quickly? This shouldn't be the case..."

Mu Qingli was a little confused. According to his estimation, it would take at least several days for the scar to disappear.

And the medicine I just took to recover from my injury worked so quickly, it's really strange.

"Of course, this is a magical medicine! It has been growing here for so long, not a single one of them is less than a thousand years old!

Moreover, the spiritual energy in Fengming Space is more abundant than that outside. One year of growth in the space is equivalent to a hundred years outside!

These lands are not ordinary lands, but fertile soils! They can be used as medicine! "

Seeing Mu Qingli's puzzled expression, the Ringwraith couldn't help but start to answer, his tone full of pride.

Mu Qingli's eyes widened when she heard this. She just used several thousand-year-old medicinal herbs casually?

"What about the spring water? What does it do?"

Mu Qingli's intuition told her that this spring water was more precious than the soil.

Sure enough, when the Ringwraith heard Mu Qingli asking about the spring water, his tone became even more excited:

"That's the Biling Spring, which can cure all kinds of poisons. Those people used to do everything they could to get just one drop!

Irrigating a medicinal field with spiritual spring water will increase the age of the medicinal materials by at least 100 years."

"So, if I keep using the spiritual spring..."

Before Mu Qingli finished speaking, the Ringwraith seemed to have guessed what she was about to say and immediately stopped her:

"You should use it sparingly. The spiritual spring water recovers very slowly now, and only one drop can be condensed per day.

And you can’t use Lingquan Water every day. You can only use it once a month. Otherwise, no matter how much you use, it won’t be effective.”

Mu Qingli walked to the vicinity of the spring and looked around, but there was no bottom in sight.

She scooped up a handful of water, put it to her lips and drank it all.

It tasted sweet, refreshing and fragrant. Mu Qingli felt relaxed, his tense mood relaxed, and his fatigue disappeared instantly.

"How can we get out of here?" Mu Qingli asked casually.

"Once you succeed in drawing in the Qi, you can get out. Then I'll be able to show up too!"

The Ringwraiths have been sleeping for a long time and are eager to see the outside world.

"Practice? I don't know how to do that either."

Mu Qingli felt a bit of a headache. The original owner was a little fool. Apart from eating, drinking and playing every day, he was bullied. He didn't know anything about cultivation.

I only vaguely know that one will become very strong after practicing, and each person's awakened spiritual roots are different.

"Master, do you see the wooden house over there? There are your things inside. Once you go in, you will know how to practice."

Mu Qingli looked at the small wooden house in front of him. It was very small, only about ten square meters. There was a small wooden sign hanging on the door. It was too far away to see what was written on it.

She walked to the front of the wooden house and picked up the small wooden sign. On the sign was written - Fengming Space Level 1.

Level 1? Could this space be upgraded?

Mu Qingli felt like he had found a treasure!

Continuing to look down, the second line is the upgrade standard: the second level can be unlocked at the Spiritual Sect level.

The third line introduces the rules of Fengming Space: there is a first-level gift package in the cabin, which the owner can dispose of at will; living things are allowed to enter Fengming Space.

"Squeak."

The wooden door was slowly pushed open, revealing a large space inside, which formed a sharp contrast with the small wooden house. It seemed that this wooden house was also space-oriented.

The layout of the room is very simple. There is a set of tables and chairs placed by the window. Although I don’t know what kind of wood it is made of, it looks very expensive.

There was a small purple-gold alchemy furnace and a dagger placed in the upper left corner of the table. Mu Qingli saw the alchemy furnace shake for a moment, and then he regained his composure when he looked at it again.

Mu Qingli was just about to take a look when he unexpectedly saw that the alchemy furnace suddenly grew larger and fell directly into the center of the room. However, a book floated out of the furnace and hovered in front of Mu Qingli.

Mu Qingli reached out to take it, and saw five big words written on the cover: Purple Gold Mysterious Spirit Cauldron, and thousands of pill recipes behind it.

Mu Qingli didn't know the value of these pill recipes at that time, so he sold a few pills at a sky-high price.

After putting the book away, Mu Qingli took another look at other places in the room.

The other two walls were occupied by medicine cabinets and bookshelves. The medicine cabinets were mostly empty, with only a few lonely pills.

The bookshelf, on the other hand, is overflowing with stuff.

She walked towards the bookshelf, picked up a few books, sat down and began to study.

Mu Qingli had a photographic memory, and after reading a few books, she had some understanding of the cultivation here. She sat down cross-legged, entered a state of meditation in an instant, and tried to feel her dantian.

In an instant, the spiritual energy in the air rushed towards Mu Qingli.

If there were someone here at this moment, they would definitely be shocked.

Who draws Qi into the body this way? Who has ever succeeded in drawing Qi into the body the first time?

Even the fourth prince of Tianlin Kingdom, who had a better talent for cultivation, took him half a year to feel the existence of spiritual energy.

Spiritual energy continuously flowed into Mu Qingli's dantian. Mu Qingli's forehead was covered with sweat and his expression was a little painful, as if he could not bear this rich spiritual energy.

Suddenly, Mu Qingli felt a sharp pain in his dantian, and an indescribable feeling spread. It seemed that the Qi was successfully drawn in.

She felt that her dantian had expanded several times in an instant, and even her meridians had expanded a lot more than before, and her body was absorbing spiritual energy desperately.

It only took Mu Qingli half an hour to go from being awkward at the beginning to being proficient later. Her facial expression gradually became relaxed and she seemed to have adapted.

The unruly spiritual energy was like an obedient puppy in Mu Qingli's hands, obeying her command.

Two days passed quietly. Mu Qingli, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, moved her eyelids. She slowly opened her eyes and exhaled a breath of foul air. A wave belonging to the fifth level of spiritualist came from her body.

If Mu Qinglan saw this, she would probably go crazy with jealousy.

After all, she started practicing at the age of ten, practiced for six years, and only broke through to the first level of spiritual master a month ago!

"Gather!"

Mu Qingli waved his hand casually, and a spirit ball appeared out of thin air. The spirit ball seemed to be trying to please him, and kept rolling around in Mu Qingli's hand.

Because he hadn't tested his spiritual root attributes yet, Mu Qingli couldn't even practice martial arts.

Mu Qingli sighed in his heart, feeling that he was still too weak.

After she started practicing, Mu Qingli discovered that those in the Spiritual Master stage were only slightly stronger than ordinary people, and her current strength was not even as good as her own martial arts skills.

It seems that I have to go back quickly and ask my grandfather if he has any method to test my spiritual roots.

"Success! Success! Master is amazing!"

A little girl suddenly appeared in front of Mu Qingli, which scared her, but the voice sounded familiar.

"Are you the Ringwraith?"