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

Bei Mingye hummed: "I brought him here last time I went back."

After Bei Ming Ye finished speaking, he summoned his Ringwraith.

His Ringwraith was a little boy named Ye Heng, about the same height as Mianmian. The moment he saw Mu Qingli, a look of joy flashed across his face.

Mu Qingli didn't miss it and immediately asked, "Do you know me?"

Ye Heng nodded shyly: "Before I knew you, I was born with Mian Mian, but my memory of you is not very complete."

Mu Qingli nodded and began to ask the main question: "You said this is the Cloud Bamboo Divine Liquid, then do you know where it came from?"

Ye Heng was a little confused: "Madam, haven't you recovered your memory? These things are all yours."

Mu Qingli thought about how he had never stepped into the thatched hut since entering the Spiritual Sect, and said with some regret: "I haven't had time yet..."

Bei Ming Ye didn't seem surprised at all: "If you had recovered your memory, I wouldn't be here with you now."

Mu Qingli immediately turned to look at him: "Did you calculate this in advance?"

Bei Mingye's eyes flashed, but he did not deny it.

If Li'er entered the thatched hut, she probably wouldn't be able to wait for him to bring her over, so he had to take the initiative.

Ye Heng thought Mu Qingli was angry with Bei Mingye, and immediately tried to make amends for his master: "Madam, don't be angry. It doesn't matter if you don't remember. It won't affect your acceptance of the inheritance."

Mu Qingli snorted lightly: "I have nothing to do with your master now, just call me by my name."

Ye Heng couldn't understand the twists and turns between the two adults, and looked at Bei Ming Ye for help.

Bei Ming Ye waved his hand and called Ye Heng back to the space.

"I also want to stay with you for a while longer." Bei Mingye lowered his head and looked at Mu Qingli.

The two of them stared at each other, and Mu Qingli was defeated. She hadn't been angry in the first place, and felt that entering earlier or later made no difference. "You'll have to bear the consequences of your actions! Tell me, what's going on with this Cloud Bamboo Divine Liquid?"

Bei Mingye saw that Mu Qingli paid no attention to him, so he clung to Mu Qingli like a pug. Mu Qingli stretched out his hand to push him away, but he didn't continue to cling to her. He slowly said, "You can see that the people here are all mortals, and they can't practice cultivation.

The reason they live here is to wait for someone, and that person is you.

These cloud bamboo divine liquids have no effect on immortal cultivators, but for ordinary mortals they can enhance physical fitness and even increase lifespan.

These were originally given to them as rewards. The village chief's family controlled the keys and could use them once every New Year.

It seems that the divine fluid here hasn't been extracted for several years. Yesterday, Su Su and the others extracted almost a year's worth of it."

Mu Qingli nodded: "Where is the thing they are waiting for?"

"It will appear tonight. We just have to wait and see. I brought you here today to take all of this divine fluid away. They don't know how to be grateful, so I won't leave them a single drop."

After Bei Ming Ye finished speaking, he stored all the Cloud Bamboo Divine Liquid gathered here into the space, then set his eyes on the sapling that was condensing the Cloud Bamboo Divine Leaves. A black flame emerged from the palm of his hand and rushed towards the sapling.

The sapling was engulfed by the flames and died in an instant.

The two did not rush back. They waited until the evening before pretending to rush back to the village chief's house. There was no one else at home except Cha Suosu.

Cha Suo Su was still hypocritical: "How is it? Have you found a way to go back?"

Mu Qingli pretended to be sad and shook her head. "No, but we found a special phenomenon. The trees around are very ordinary, but there is a two-meter-thick tree inside. I think that tree is a bit abnormal. But it's too late, so I have to go back first."

While saying this, Mu Qingli kept an eye on Cha Suosu's expression, but his expression didn't change at all. He seemed very surprised. "How could there be such a thick tree? I've never seen one before. Did you guys get to the innermost part?"

"Yes, if we hadn't gone in so deep, we wouldn't have been able to run back."

Cha Suo Su brought two more cups of Yunzhu Divine Liquid with something added to them from the kitchen: "Drink some water and take a rest. Don't go so deep next time. We usually operate on the outer layer."

Mu Qingli had a look of being taught: "I know, I know. Fortunately, I ran fast this time, otherwise it would be bad if I encountered a monster."

Seeing that Cha Suo Su was staring at him and Bei Ming Ye, Mu Qingli hinted to Bei Ming Ye, and the two of them used the same method as yesterday to pour out the Yunzhu Divine Liquid.

Cha Suo Su was very satisfied. After taking the cup back, he reminded her a few more times: "The bonfire party is about to begin. Come with me. Don't worry, with the torches here, the monsters won't dare to enter the village."

Mu Qingli took Bei Mingye's hand and followed behind Cha Suosu.

The bonfire party was indeed lively. The venue was in the center of the village. A large stage was built. Thousands of people holding torches sat around the stage and sang songs. The scene was very spectacular.

There were several women in distinctive costumes dancing on the stage, with bells hanging on their headdresses, jingling.

"Grandpa, Mom and Dad are over there."

Cha Lixun appeared in front of Cha Suosu from somewhere, holding a few extra torches in his hands.

Cha Suosu took the extra ones from him, and Jiang Qizhong handed two handfuls to Mu Qingli and Bei Mingye.

"You can sit with us or sit anywhere you like."

The environment at the scene was very noisy, and Cha Suosu's voice was intermittent, but Mu Qingli already understood what he meant.

"We're not going over there. You stay with your family."

Mu Qingli's voice was very loud, and Cha Suosu heard it clearly. His grandson was pulling at the corner of his clothes, as if he wanted Mu Qingli to be with them.

Cha Suosu glared at him, told him not to meddle in other people's business, said goodbye to Mu Qingli and the others, and left.

The night gradually deepened, and a dark cloud suddenly appeared in the sky. After the women on the stage finished their performance, Cha Suosu went on stage, and the people singing in the audience gradually quieted down.

Cha Suosu spoke loudly on the stage, afraid those in the back wouldn't hear him: "We've been looking forward to this bonfire party for years. Ever since the divine fluid God has given us has become less and less, I've been planning to pray to Him. As the village chief, this is my duty!"

A large group of people in the audience started to cheer: "Village Chief Cha! You are awesome!"

There were waves of booing, but Cha Suosu seemed indifferent. He raised his hand, and the booing gradually dissipated.

"In order to get more divine fluid from God, I, Cha Suo Su, prayed to God again!"

Following closely was a string of runes that Mu Qingli could not understand.

Suddenly, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and a red moon hung high in the sky. The red color seemed to blend into the color of the bonfires in the hands of the villagers.