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

Mu Qingli walked into the room. The furnishings in the room were very simple. There was a high platform in the middle with a box on it. The box emitted a faint blue light.

Mu Qingli didn't know what was in the box, so he walked over to open it and his eyes lit up.

It turned out to be the Flame Dragon Qili! Something that could make the Nether Fire regain consciousness.

When Mu Qingli saw it in a book before, he wanted to look for it, but he didn't expect that the Flame Dragon Qili would come to him.

The Yanlong Qili emitted a faint blue light, and Mu Qingli felt as if there was a mysterious force pulling her.

She reached out her hand and gently touched it, and a chill instantly spread throughout her body. At this moment, the Flame Dragon Qili suddenly emitted a strong wave of energy, and its light became brighter.

The air in the room seemed to freeze, and Mu Qingli nervously held his breath. The Flame Dragon Qili slowly rose, spinning in the air. A streak of light and shadow flew out of it, transforming into the form of a handsome man. The man looked at Mu Qingli with a cold gaze.

"Who are you? Why did you wake me up?" the man asked, his voice as clear as ice beads falling into a jade plate.

Mu Qingli was even more shocked. Yanlong Qili actually possessed a spirit weapon!

But Mu Qingli did not show his surprise in front of the weapon spirit, but simply said: "Of course I am your master."

The spirit looked her up and down: "Master?"

There was a hint of amusement in his voice, as if he was examining whether Mu Qingli was qualified to be his master.

"What are you capable of, to dare to call yourself my master?"

Mu Qingli smiled slightly. She knew that she was facing more than just a weapon spirit. Since Yanlong Qili could help awaken the Netherworld Fire, the strength of his weapon spirit must not be underestimated.

Mu Qingli replied calmly, "What ability do I have? What ability do you want me to have?"

The weapon spirit was silent for a moment, then extended its hand. A blue light shot out from its palm, forming a complex pattern. "This is a seal. As long as you can break it, I will acknowledge your strength and acknowledge you as my master."

Mu Qingli stared at the seal. She could feel the powerful force contained in it. However, it was a coincidence. She had seen this kind of seal in a book in the space. Apart from being a bit time-consuming and laborious, there was nothing special about it.

She curled the corners of her lips, took the seal, and began to solve the problem with full concentration.

Time passed minute by minute, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and the seal was half broken.

The spirit of the weapon stood aside, observing quietly. There seemed to be some changes in his eyes, no longer so cold.

Another quarter of an hour passed before Mu Qingli felt the seal begin to loosen. She increased her strength, and the seal gradually dissipated under her hands. The moment she completely unleashed the seal, a powerful force surged from it, filling the entire room.

A hint of surprise appeared on the weapon spirit's face. He didn't expect Mu Qingli to be able to break the seal. "You do have some strength. I mean what I say. From now on, you will be my master. Let's form a bond."

The Flame Dragon Qili is an ancient artifact. Unlike ordinary weapons, it requires a contract.

Mu Qingli nodded slowly and immediately made a contract with him.

The elders outside could not see anything that happened in Room 18. This has been the traditional rule.

More importantly, the town has existed since ancient times, and the rewards in the room were given spontaneously by the town. No one knows where these things came from.

Some people speculated that it was left behind by a big boss who had already ascended to heaven.

After Mu Qingli subdued the Flame Dragon Qili, he left the room. As soon as he stepped out of the door, he heard a click and the door behind him was locked tightly.

Mu Qingli ignored him and walked out of the town. He found that Shangguan Xiyue and the others were no longer there. He thought they had also entered the town.

In addition to them, there are several others who have also successfully passed the level.

Mu Qingli looked around and found that there was no way out, so he sat down cross-legged and entered the space with his consciousness.

Inside the space, Mianmian was happily playing with Yun Xiao and the others. When they saw Mu Qingli, they immediately surrounded them.

"Mother, is your competition over? Is it my turn now?"

Yun Xiao was the first to run up and jumped onto Mu Qingli's shoulder.

Mu Qingli moved him from her shoulders to her arms and patted Yun Xiao's furry head a few times: "It's not over yet, but it will be soon."

Yun Xiao cheered: "Then mother must have completed the task! Mother, are you first?"

Mu Qingli shook his head.

Yun Xiao's body immediately straightened up: "Ah? Mother, don't be sad, even if you are not first, but in Yun Xiao's eyes, you are the best! Don't worry about asking for money, I will definitely win first place for you when I go on stage!"

Yun Xiao thought she was shaking her head because she didn't get first place, so he began to comfort her.

Even the smallest Mianmian was led astray by Yun Xiao and started to comfort him.

"Master, you are the best!"

"In our hearts, our master is the most powerful!"

"Master, don't be sad, we will always be with you."

Mu Qingli was amused by their repeated words of comfort: "I just shook my head to say that I don't know either. After all, the rankings haven't come out yet."

Yun Xiao knew he had misunderstood and immediately buried his head in Mu Qingli's arms: "Mother..."

Mu Qingli stroked Yun Xiao's fur a few times and said, "I'm glad to hear you say that, but I have something important to tell you."

Mianmian immediately asked, "Master, what's the matter?"

Mu Qingli summoned the Flame Dragon Qili, and the spirit of the weapon appeared immediately. After he saw the scenery in front of him, there was a hint of color in his eyes. He looked at Yun Xiao again, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes again, but he quickly returned to normal.

"Master, what is the reason you summoned me for?"

Mu Qingli summoned the Netherworld Fire again and said, "I've read in ancient books that you can awaken consciousness in flames. The Netherworld Fire in my hand was seriously injured and fell into a coma. Do you have any way to wake him up?"

The weapon spirit took a look at the Netherworld Fire and was shocked again, then nodded: "Okay."

After saying that, the weapon spirit stretched out its hand and condensed a blue flame, throwing it in the direction of the Netherworld Fire.

The blue flame and the netherworld fire soon entangled together, like two elves dancing.

The Netherworld Fire seemed to be a little more excited than usual and burned even more fiercely.

The two flames continued to intertwine and slowly began to merge. Finally, the blue flame released by the spirit of the weapon was completely absorbed by the Netherworld Fire.

Mu Qingli and the few little ones in the space stared at the Nether Fire intently, especially Yun Xiao and Mian Mian. They had spent the longest time with the Nether Fire and were the most worried at the moment.

"Woo woo woo, Master, I'm back."