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

"What is this? Why do I feel like my movements are slowing down?"

A gold-type cultivator had a look of horror on his face, feeling that the spiritual energy around him seemed to have stopped flowing.

Not to mention him, the group of sect leaders and elders watching outside were also shocked.

"He can actually draw talismans out of thin air? Sect Master Miao, did you teach him this as well?"

Miao Hongfang said calmly, "It's nothing. I just introduced him to the art. The rest of the training is entirely up to him. Besides him, another disciple of mine has also learned it."

The other sect leaders and elders were mad with jealousy. Elder Min felt that Mu Xin was simply embarrassing him. He sighed and said, "I was 132 years old when I first started to learn how to draw talismans from thin air. The young people nowadays are truly amazing. It's no wonder that Mu Xin lost to him."

Miao Hongfang immediately interrupted him: "It's not the young people nowadays who are extraordinary, it's my disciples, Miao Hongfang, who are extraordinary."

He clearly didn't have any tone when he spoke, but everyone could hear the pride in his words.

Elder Min's face was slightly sour: "No wonder you didn't accept a disciple before. This time you accepted a disciple, it's a big deal."

Miao Hongfang laughed and motioned everyone to continue reading.

Pei Yan's rune was complete, and Mu Xin and the others were already in despair. They had just escaped from the previous binding rune when they were enveloped by a golden light again, and subconsciously reached out to block it.

Unfortunately, it was too late. The rune had already enveloped the two people, and their movements gradually became slow, as if they had slowed down ten times.

Pei Yan took advantage of this opportunity and struck the two men in the chest. The force was not strong, but under the effect of the Golden Spirit Universe Talisman, it was amplified ten times.

Elder Min originally thought that Pei Yan was a little stronger, but should be at a disadvantage in front of Mu Xin. However, he did not expect that Mu Xin, whom he was proud of, was so vulnerable.

At the same time, he had a higher opinion of Miao Hongfang. Although the students he taught were not of high level, they could actually defeat others by jumping two levels, and it seemed very easy.

The leaders of other sects looked at each other, and regardless of the somewhat unpleasant expression on the face of the leader of Xuanling Sect, they all clasped their fists in congratulations.

"Master Miao, you are truly lucky to have such a disciple. I, Zhang, would like to congratulate you again."

"As expected, a strict teacher produces excellent students. Sect Master Miao is worthy of being ranked among the top three strongest people in Shenzhou. The students he has brought up are truly extraordinary!"

Compliments rang out in the ears of the Xuanling Sect's leader. He looked at the scene where Mu Xin was beaten like a dog, and curled his fingers tightly. After a moment of mental preparation, he put on a fake smile.

"Brother, congratulations! It would be great if I could be as lucky as you!"

When Miao Hongfang heard what the leader of Xuanling Sect said, he knew in his heart that he thought it was because of the strength of Mu Qingli and the others, and it was not his own credit. He was just taking advantage of it.

But he was not angry. After all, this was the truth. He had only given them a few words of guidance, and they had grown to this point.

"Junior brother, sometimes having too many disciples is useless. You still need to have a discerning eye to identify the best."

After Miao Hongfang said this, he saw that the Xuanling Sect leader's fake smile was almost unable to be maintained, and his mood became even better.

The leader of Xuanling Sect gritted his teeth and said, "Thank you for the reminder, Senior Brother!"

After these words were spoken, the scene fell into an inexplicable silence again, and everyone turned their attention to Mu Xin again.

At this moment, Mu Xin knelt on the ground, looking at Pei Yan in disbelief: "Impossible... I can't lose! You cheated!"

The person next to Mu Xin had fainted, but he didn't notice it. He just kept shaking his head, feeling that he couldn't lose.

Murong Jingchen came over from behind. He knew Pei Yan wasn't good with words, so he could only speak for him: "If you don't believe me, you lose! Look, he's even kneeling down to us two."

Mu Xin looked down at his legs and struggled to stand up, but after trying for a while, he fell back to his knees. He was so angry that he spat out blood.

The blood almost splashed on Pei Yan's body. Pei Yan dodged it with a quick move, but it made life difficult for the man watching the fun behind him.

Pei Yan felt a little sorry and pointed at Mu Xin: "Let him compensate you later."

The person watching from behind: "He lost his space bag to you, what else does he have?"

Pei Yan did not reply this time and asked Mu Xin to open his space bag.

Mu Xin suddenly laughed: "You can't open my space bag anyway, what's the point of giving it to you? I won't open it!"

"Oh, if you don't want to open it, I'll open it for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him. Pei Yan and Murong Jingchen looked at each other and immediately turned around excitedly: "Li'er (Qingqing)!"

When Mu Qingli just arrived here, Pei Yan had already dealt with Mu Xin. Seeing that Mu Xin did not keep his promise, she stood up.

As her cultivation level improved, her Soul Refining Technique also took a step closer. Not to mention the space bag of a seventh-level Spirit Emperor, she could even try to open one from a Spirit Saint.

Mu Xin didn't believe that Mu Qingli could open his space bag, so he didn't stop her from taking his space bag.

There was a faint smile on his face, a provocative smile.

Mu Qingli brought the space belt in front of him, made sure he could see it clearly, and opened it easily in front of him.

The smile on Mu Xin's face froze immediately, and he even doubted whether this space bag was his.

His gaze moved downwards, and he looked at the information engraved on the space bag, his eyes dull.

This space bag was his, but it was opened so easily by the woman in front of him. What kind of monster had You Bing provoked? Why were they all so terrifying?

He vaguely regretted standing up for You Bing.

Obviously, this matter had nothing to do with him. You Bing had only given him a holy-level elixir, but now his space belt had been taken away and everything inside was gone.

He immediately became anxious and reached out to hold Mu Qingli's legs, but Mu Qingli let go and he lay on the ground.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong! It was You Bing. He asked me to stand up for him and gave me a Saint-level elixir. We didn't have any grudges against each other. This all happened because of You Bing. Can you go find him?"

Mu Xin lay on the ground, looking at Mu Qingli and the other two with earnest eyes. At this moment, all his pride disappeared because his space bag was taken away.

The group of onlookers around sighed suddenly. Some people felt that even if Mu Xin lost, he was still one of the top freshmen and should not be so humble.

Some people also think that Mu Xin did the right thing. Just by admitting his mistake, he can get his own space bag, which is a good deal.

Mu Qingli handed the space bag to Pei Yan: "This is what you won, you can deal with it yourself."