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

As for the other animals, she planned to take them out for some good training after the competition.

Miao Hongfang also said that after the sect competition, they can arrange their own time, but they will have to spend one month every year in seclusion in the sect until they reach Lingdi.

After arriving at Lingdi, there were other tasks, but Miao Hongfang didn't say much.

At this time, Mianmian also came over and hugged Mu Qingli affectionately: "Master, Mianmian hasn't seen you for a long time, I miss you so much."

Mu Qingli pinched Mianmian's cheek, which was soft and comfortable to the touch. "I miss Mianmian too. I'll take her out with me when the time comes, okay?"

Mianmian was extremely happy and immediately let go of Mu Qingli: "Okay, okay!"

"I have a task for you now, can you help me?"

Mu Qingli took out the seeds of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fruit from the cabin and placed them in Mianmian's hand.

Mianmian's eyes lit up when she saw the seeds: "Master, is this the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fruit?"

Mu Qingli nodded: "Yes, have you seen this?"

Mianmian nodded, then shook her head: "I haven't seen it, but I remember this, and it's very delicious."

When Mianmian said the last sentence, she couldn't help but drool.

Mu Qingli immediately took out the pill and stuffed it into her mouth: "Hurry up and stop drooling."

Mianmian made a swallowing motion, but when she tasted the pill, a look of surprise flashed across her face: "Master, this pill tastes like spiritual fruit!"

When Yun Xiao heard about the spirit fruit-flavored pill, his ears perked up. He rushed over with Yun Ying, Yun Mo, and Yun Qi, saying, "Mom, we want to eat some too!"

The spiritual fruit-flavored pill was newly developed by Mu Qingli. Previously, all the pills had the same taste and no special features.

In addition to the Naling Fruit flavor, there's also Murong Jingchen's favorite roast suckling pig flavor, Shangguan Xiyue's favorite Fengling rice flavor, Luo Yu's favorite Silver Wind Bamboo Shoot flavor, and so on. Each flavor is unique...

Looking at the group of greedy little cats in front of him, Mu Qingli took out the pills and distributed them to them: "The pills I left for you are all in the cabin, but you are not allowed to be greedy. If I find out, there will be no more next time."

Yun Xiao and the other beasts nodded quickly, and Mu Qingli turned to business with Mian Mian: "The task of growing the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fruit is now yours. When it bears fruit, you'll be the first to eat it."

Mianmian happily held the seeds of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fruit and said words to reassure Mu Qingli.

Mu Qingli played with them for a while and then left the space.

Early the next morning, the sect's new disciples were gathered together, waiting to set off.

When Sect Leader Miao saw that everyone had arrived, he took out the Xuantian Zhongzong flying boat.

The flying boat shimmered with a mysterious light, as if crafted from an ancient divine object. Its massive form hovered silently in the air like a moving castle.

Murong Jingchen was once again shocked by the flying boat and quietly came to Miao Hongfang's side: "Master, what level is this flying boat?"

Miao Hongfang knew from his expression that he had a new goal, and he did not hide the level of his flying boat: "Demigod level."

Murong Jingchen's eyes were full of longing. He already knew the level of the weapon refiners in Shenzhou. There was only one demigod-level weapon refiner in the entire Shenzhou continent.

The weapons used by ordinary people are almost of the imperial level, and only the elders or masters of the sect have the opportunity to obtain master-level weapons.

The reason why Miao Hongfang was able to obtain this demigod-level flying boat was thanks to his good relationship with the demigod-level weapon refiner.

"If Old Man Zhang hadn't gone into hiding, I would definitely take you to visit him. However, I believe in your abilities. Perhaps one day I, your master, will even be able to ride on the flying boat you personally crafted!"

Miao Hongfang laughed on the side.

Murong Jingchen nodded vigorously: "I will definitely do it!"

While the two were talking, all the disciples, under the guidance of the elders, boarded the flying boat one after another.

Xuanling Sect is neither far nor near from Xuantian Sect, and it only takes two days to get there by flying boat. The Xuantian Sect's team arrived relatively early.

As the flying boat gradually approached the Xuanling Sect, a group of elegant old men in white robes could be seen waiting outside the sect from afar.

They are the elders of Xuanling Sect who are responsible for receiving guests.

One of the elders smiled, his eyes eagerly gazing at the approaching flying boat, and his hearty laughter resounded like a bell:

"Master Miao, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

The person who spoke was tall and walked steadily. He walked past the disciples of Xuantian Sect and went straight to Miao Hongfang.

Miao Hongfang hurried forward when he saw the newcomer and patted him on the shoulder. "Elder Min, it's been a long time! Seeing how energetic you look, I'm sure your cultivation has improved significantly, right?"

Upon hearing this, Min Simiao burst into laughter, his voice echoing through the mountains: "Haha, Master Miao, you are too kind! Compared to you, my progress is nothing. Come, come, please follow me into the sect. Your residence has already been arranged for me!"

As he spoke, he enthusiastically gestured for invitation and led everyone from Xuantian Sect into the sect gate.

Miao Hongfang signaled the accompanying elders to lead their disciples and keep up with Min Simiao's pace.

Along the way, Min Simiao and Miao Hongfang kept reminiscing about the past, and the topic finally turned to the matter of Miao Hongfang accepting disciples.

"Master Miao, I heard that you accepted a few disciples. Is this news true or false?"

It's no wonder that Min Simiao doesn't believe this rumor. It's really unbelievable that Miao Hongfang would accept disciples.

Rather than believing that he accepted disciples, it is better to believe that there are two suns in the sky.

Miao Hongfang immediately waved his hand, and asked Mu Qingli and the others to come to his side. "Elder Min is really well-informed. I have indeed accepted the seven of them as my disciples."

Min Simiao opened his mouth, speechless in shock, and finally managed to utter, "Sect Master Miao is right. Old guys like us should accept more disciples so that we can pass on our legacy."

Miao Hongfang did not deny what he said, and Min Simiao didn't know what to say. Fortunately, they had arrived at the base they had prepared for Xuantian Sect. After sending them here, Min Simiao hurriedly said goodbye.

The sect competition would not start until the next day. Sects that were far away set out earlier, but they almost all arrived in the evening. Now it was not even noon yet, so Miao Hongfang asked the elders to keep a good look after the disciples.

In previous years, because the disciples came early, they wandered around and caused too much trouble. This time, in order to avoid trouble, none of the disciples were allowed to go out.

But they don't look for trouble, trouble comes to them.

Not long after Mu Qingli and his companions entered the courtyard, there was a knock on the door. Xiao Lingyi's room was closest to the courtyard gate, so he ran to open the door.

The moment he saw the person coming, Xiao Lingyi frowned tightly: "Why is it you?"