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

A smile of success flashed across Bei Mingye's eyes, but when he turned to look at Mu Qingli, there was no trace of emotion.

"Ok?"

Mu Qingli looked at his indifferent expression and wanted to punch him twice. He must have known that he just wanted him to beg him.

It has to be said that Mu Qingli's guess was almost right. Bei Mingye did it on purpose. Whether it was mentioning Mu Zhanxiao first or leaving afterwards, it was all part of his plan.

But Mu Qingli was absolutely unable to ask Bei Mingye for help. She pondered in her mind and suddenly an idea popped up:

"I have a way to cure your old illness. As long as you send me back, I will help you recuperate in the future."

Bei Mingye subconsciously clenched his drooping fingers, but his face remained expressionless, revealing no emotion: "Are you sure?"

Mu Qingli was originally just guessing, but after hearing Bei Mingye's answer, he confirmed his idea in his heart.

"I only noticed a little bit of the problem. If I want to treat you, I have to first check your physical condition."

Bei Ming Ye didn't say anything, but suddenly picked up Mu Qingli by the waist.

Mu Qingli was startled and hugged Bei Mingye's neck tightly with both hands. She said with some complaints: "Can you tell me in advance next time? I'm not ready yet."

Bei Mingye looked down at her and said with disdain, "Why are you so cowardly? Will I throw you?"

I wouldn't fall you down even if I fell down myself.

Of course, he didn't say the latter part.

Mu Qingli: “…” He couldn’t win and didn’t dare to talk back.

But who can't pretend to be pitiful? Mu Qingli instantly changed his expression to one of grievance: "I'm very timid. What if you scare me silly? If I become silly, no one will treat you in the future."

Bei Ming Ye: I just smiled and didn’t say anything.

Seeing that Bei Ming Ye ignored him, Mu Qingli felt extremely bored.

Bei Mingye was very fast and returned to Mu Qingli's room after a few conversations.

Seeing that someone actually sat down directly, Mu Qingli looked puzzled.

"Aren't you leaving?"

Bei Ming Ye turned the tables: "Why should I leave? Didn't you invite me here?"

Mu Qingli laughed angrily: "I just asked you to send me back, not to stay overnight!"

Seeing that Bei Mingye still didn't move, Mu Qingli grabbed his collar and pulled it, but it didn't move.

Mu Qingli didn't give up and continued to pull, but still couldn't move it.

"Are you leaving or not? If not, I will ignore you from now on."

Mu Qingli was really afraid that her grandfather would come over suddenly and see a strange man appear in her room.

Although this is a world where martial arts is respected, a man and a woman alone in a room, and this room is her own boudoir, grandpa will definitely think too much.

Mu Qingli was so anxious that he was almost scratching his head, but Bei Mingye said calmly, "Grandpa has just entered the General's Mansion and is still far away from your courtyard. Why don't you take my pulse now?"

Bei Mingye stretched out his right hand and placed it casually on the table.

Mu Qingli looked at him and was immediately attracted by his bony fingers.

His fingers were clean and slender, his skin was as delicate as jade, and he wore a silver ring on his index finger, which looked very familiar.

She subconsciously felt for his pulse, and the longer she felt for it, the deeper her frown grew.

"You're... a little difficult to treat."

Mu Qingli's words made Bei Mingye show a strange look. It's not like he hadn't treated the disease before, but even the demigod-level alchemist had no way to help.

However, he was only surprised for a moment, and then he thought that the person who said this was Mu Qingli, so it was not surprising.

Mu Qingli took out a piece of paper and quickly wrote down the names of dozens of medicinal herbs. Then he handed the note to Bei Mingye: "You need to find so many medicinal herbs. Some of them are very difficult to find."

Bei Mingye threw the note into the space without even looking at it: "Give me a month, I will wait for you at Qingyun Academy."

A month later, Qingyun College was about to start its new semester.

Mu Qingli was very happy because she wouldn't have to see him for at least a month.

However, before he could be happy for long, Bei Mingye dropped a bomb: "I'll let Xuanpo protect you in secret, if you have any problems, just call him directly.

By the way, I will have Xuanpo record the competition in three days using the memory crystal. If you fail..."

Mu Qingli couldn't stand hearing such talk and immediately retorted, "I said I would definitely go to Qingyun College."

Bei Mingye looked at Mu Qingli deeply, and the corners of his lips curled slightly: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

After saying this, Bei Ming Ye disappeared on the spot.

Mu Qingli always felt that he had forgotten something, and when he carefully recalled what Bei Mingye had just said, he suddenly became angry.

This guy actually sent someone to monitor him! He said he was protecting me, but he was actually recording my memory crystal. How could he do that?

At this moment, Mu Qingli's belief in becoming stronger became even stronger. Only the strong will not allow themselves to be manipulated by others.

Thinking that her grandfather was coming soon, she immediately washed off the makeup on her face and changed into her usual clothes.

dong dong dong.

There was a knock on the door, accompanied by Yun Ling's voice: "Miss, are you asleep? The master is here and wants to see you."

Mu Qingli stood up and opened the door: "Grandpa is here, where is he?"

"The master is waiting for you in the study."

Mu Qingli walked quickly towards the study and opened the door. A smile appeared on Mr. Mu's serious face.

"Li'er, grandpa brought you something good this time."

Mu Zhanxiao took something out of his space bag: "Do you like it?"

Mu Qingli's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that it was his grandfather who had bought the True Fire Netting Spirit Harp? Mu Qingli remembered that the final price was 180,000 Black Mysterious Crystals.

Mu Qingli had already picked up the biggest piece of meat in this auction. The Phantom Wisteria had been moved into the space. Mu Qingli didn't like the other things.

Old Master Mu took out the gift he had prepared and took a look at its appearance. Mu Qingli slowly felt relieved that it was not the Real Fire Network Spirit Harp.

It’s not that the True Fire Luo Lingqin is bad, but Mu Qingli is not suitable for it. She still prefers weapons like swords, daggers, and silver needles.

There is a dagger in the space. Although it looks unremarkable, Mu Qingli knew it was extraordinary when he held it in his hand. However, there was no actual combat, so the dagger was left in the space and gathered dust.

Fortunately, Mu Qingli's worries were unnecessary. What Grandpa Mu took out was a sword, which looked even better than the king-level weapons at the auction.

The sword is transparent green and shiny all over. There are a few green bamboos carved on the hilt, which looks very beautiful.

"This sword is called the Wind Blade Sword. It's of the Imperial grade, and it's the best among the Imperial grade. I'll hand it over to you today. This sword was left by your mother, and it has some meaning to you. You might be able to obtain clues from it in the future."