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

Mu Qingli vaguely felt that he could advance one more level, and planned to use the time difference in space to consolidate it. Although he had a spiritual root and theoretically could fight across levels, Xie Jingxi was only a fourth-level spiritualist after all, which was three levels lower than him.

Mu Qingli had a premonition that she would definitely face off against the Fourth Prince, and only one of them would be selected.

Mu Qinglan has been quiet recently, and she always feels that she will cause trouble. Mu Qinglan is much more resourceful than her brainless sister, so Mu Qingli has to be on guard.

During this period, the most discussed topic, apart from the news of Mu Qingli's broken engagement, was the competition for a place in Qingyun Academy, which is held every three years.

The news that Mu Qingli would participate in this college competition had spread a long time ago. Everyone in the casino was betting on her to fail in the first round, and very few were betting on her to win.

Even if the odds of betting on her winning are 1:1000, it will be of no use.

Mu Qingli was secretly happy when he saw this situation. He secretly disguised himself and went out to bet that he could win. He placed a full 30 Black Mysterious Crystals, which caused quite a stir in the casino.

"Brother, you're from out of town, right? How can you bet on her to win? She's a notorious loser. Even though the odds of betting on her to lose are only 0.01, at least I won't lose."

Mu Qingli looked at the person in front of her who was kindly reminding her and remained unmoved. She watched the person shaking his head and sighing, and she stopped trying to dissuade him and just left.

There were one hundred and seventeen people who registered to compete for the college. Everyone lined up in order, waiting for the next draw.

The Tianlin Kingdom's martial arts training ground is very large, and there is a circle of audience seats around the training ground. At this moment, the audience seats are already full of people.

Mu Zhanxiao brought Mu Qingli, who was dressed in red, to the martial arts training ground. People in the crowd kept gasping. It was so beautiful, so beautiful.

Mu Qingli likes to wear red because she was born under the red flag and grew up in the spring breeze. Red is her belief.

So she bought all the same red clothes in Wanbao Pavilion, which saved her a lot of trouble.

Seeing her so flamboyant, the audience started discussing it.

"No way? She actually dared to come."

"I heard she's not stupid anymore, is that true?"

"Really, what's the point? She hasn't practiced before, so she's bound to lose miserably this time. She might even die on the stage."

I don't know who said this, but Mu Zhanxiao had very good hearing and heard it clearly. He cast his gaze towards the place where the sound came from, and the people who had just been talking suddenly fell silent, for fear of being implicated.

The others also became cautious in their words and actions and no longer dared to talk loudly about Mu Qingli.

Half an hour before the competition, the instructor of Qingyun Academy has already sat in the highest seat, and below him is the Emperor of Tianlin Kingdom.

Mu Qingli looked at her from afar. The instructor on the podium seemed to feel her gaze and looked her up and down without any hesitation.

Mu Qingli felt uncomfortable being stared at and immediately shifted his gaze, and the person on the platform also withdrew his gaze.

At this time, an energetic old man walked towards Mu Zhanxiao with a shy boy.

"Old Mu! How could you let Li'er participate in the competition? Even though she has recovered, how can she compare to someone who has practiced for more than ten years?"

The person who spoke was Old Man Pei, an old friend of Mr. Mu, and the young man standing next to him was Pei Yan, who was also here to participate in the selection, and everyone had a high opinion of him.

Pei Yan smiled shyly at the grandfather and grandson: "Hello, Grandpa Mu, hello, Sister Li'er."

Mu Qingli smiled back at Pei Yan, but before she could say anything, she was attracted by the two grandfathers.

Mu Zhanxiao laughed heartily at this moment and patted his old friend on the shoulder: "Don't worry, Lao Pei, Li'er will give you a surprise."

Old Man Pei obviously didn't believe it, but he still wanted to dissuade her: "Li'er is only fourteen. She still has a chance in the next term. You shouldn't have let her come so early."

The bracelet on Mu Qingli's hand can not only change her appearance, but also hide her cultivation level. In the eyes of Old Man Pei, Mu Qingli is completely a nobody with little spiritual power.

Mu Qingli took a step forward and greeted Old Man Pei: "Grandpa Pei, don't worry. I won't do anything I'm not sure of. Just relax and enjoy some tea and wine with Grandpa."

Mu Qingli took out the wine brewed with Biling Spring some time ago and placed it in front of the two elders.

The two elders were instantly attracted by the strong aroma of wine. They rushed to drink one cup after another, and didn't even notice when Mu Qingli and Pei Yan left.

Although Pei Yan was very shy, he was very kind to Mu Qingli and never looked down on her. He even treated her like his own sister.

Now that Mu Qingli is awake, Pei Yan is happy for her from the bottom of his heart.

"Li'er, the competition will start soon. Let's go draw lots first. If you can't win later, just admit defeat. Don't try to be stubborn."

Pei Yan brought Mu Qingli to the place where the lot was drawn, handed over their registration tokens, and a lot automatically appeared in their hands.

Before Mu Qingli opened it, two figures suddenly appeared in front of her. Mu Qingli glanced at them and didn't intend to pay any attention.

But she didn't want to cause trouble, but trouble came to her.

The two people in front are Mu Qinglan and her good friend Zhou Ruohan, the daughter of the Zhou family, one of the four major families. She is seventeen years old and a second-level spiritualist. Maybe she can get a place this time.

"Oh, who was it? It turns out to be you, little idiot. I heard you bullied Lanlan at home? And you even designed to lock Xue'er in the forbidden area? You're quite capable."

Pei Yan calmly hid Mu Qingli behind him and said, "Zhou Ruohan, the game is about to start. Are you sure you want to stay here?"

Seeing Pei Yan stand up for Mu Qingli, Zhou Ruohan's disgust for Mu Qingli deepened: "Is all you can do about hiding? Can't you even speak?"

Zhou Ruohan acted like a spoiled young lady and spoke in an aggressive tone. Mu Qinglan, who was standing behind her, had a gloating look in her eyes and did not intend to speak.

"You said I bullied her? Did she tell you how I bullied her? Did I trick her into the Nether Forest and then push her off the cliff?"

When Mu Qingli said this, he was looking in the direction of Mu Qinglan.

Sure enough, when Mu Qinglan heard this, her face turned pale. She was afraid that Mu Qingli would tell everything she had done.

She immediately tugged at the corner of Zhou Ruohan's clothes, a pale smile on her lips: "Ruohan, don't bother with her. The game is about to start. If there is anything, let's talk about it after the game."

Mu Qinglan had a good idea. She felt that she would definitely get a place this time. When she went to Qingyun College, even if what she did was exposed, no one could do anything to her.

Zhou Ruohan was dragged away just like that, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Li'er, don't take it to heart. If they bully you, tell me."