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

Mu Qingli raised the corner of his lips slightly: "Guess."

Zhong Luo's face turned blue, white, and red. Thinking of the stupid things he had said before, he wanted to slap himself.

Seeing his contracted beast being suppressed, he asked cautiously, "Could your pet beast be a mysterious beast?"

After the sacred beasts are the phantom beasts, after the phantom beasts are the mysterious beasts and the immortal beasts, and the highest level is the divine beast.

However, now there are only immortal beasts in Shenzhou, and all the divine beasts have disappeared.

Seeing that Mu Qingli didn't say anything, Zhong Luo thought she agreed and his face turned even paler.

Because he found that his contracted beast no longer obeyed his orders. No matter how he called it, Xiaoqing just sat there obediently and dared not move.

Trained like an obedient dog.

Zhong Luo wanted to say something to beg for mercy to Mu Qingli, but he could never open his mouth. Every time he wanted to speak, he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.

He always felt that Mu Qingli's little pet was not worth mentioning.

But when he saw Xiaoqing on the stage being tortured like this, he closed his eyes and bent down:

"Miss Mu, I was a little ungrateful before. I admit my mistake. Can you ask your contracted beast to stop torturing my Xiaoqing?"

The words didn't seem difficult to say. He took out all his spirit stones and said, "I admit defeat. I know Xiaoqing won't win. Tell your contracted beast to stop scaring it. Although it looks big, it's actually very timid."

Mu Qingli raised her eyes. Although she knew that Zhong Luo would eventually beg her, she didn't expect it to happen so soon.

But since he had already begged for mercy, Mu Qingli didn't want to waste any more time. He gave Yun Xiao a look, and Yun Xiao immediately understood and stretched out his little paw to push Xiao Qing.

Xiaoqing was so scared that she stepped back repeatedly and fell off the stage with a bang. Zhong Luo immediately ran to check on Xiaoqing's condition.

After discovering that Xiaoqing's injuries were not serious, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He then handed his spirit stone to Mu Qingli: "I accept defeat wholeheartedly. Thank you for releasing my Xiaoqing. I shouldn't have signed a life-and-death contract with you before."

The life and death contract on the stage must decide life and death on the stage. However, if one party is not on the stage, the contract will be invalid. Zhong Luo is very grateful at the moment.

Mu Qingli took Yun Xiao off the stage, patted its head, and took the spirit stone from Zhong Luo: "Don't thank me, I still don't like you very much."

After Mu Qingli finished speaking, he walked up to the podium. The first prize for the Beast Taming Competition was five holy-level pills. Mu Qingli gave all five pills to Yun Xiao and left in a leisurely manner.

Zhong Luo looked at Mu Qingli's back, and suddenly a trace of throbbing appeared in his heart.

He used to dislike Mu Qingli and thought that she was so arrogant because she was a disciple of Sect Master Miao. However, he found that it was not the case after getting to know her.

He also hurriedly collected his reward and chased in the direction of Mu Qingli.

Mu Qingli was very fast, and Zhong Luo took a long time to catch up. He took a step forward and stopped in front of Mu Qingli: "Miss Mu, I have something I want to talk to you about."

After saying this, Zhong Luo's face turned red for some reason.

Mu Qingli frowned and took a few steps away from him: "What are you talking about?"

Zhong Luo glanced around. Occasionally, a few disciples passed by here. He felt a little embarrassed: "Can we find a secluded place to talk?"

Mu Qingli refused very bluntly: "If you have anything to say, just tell me. If not, I will leave."

Zhong Luo looked around and found that no disciples were passing by at this time. He blurted out what was in his mind:

"Miss Mu, I wonder how old you are? I'm twenty-one, and I'm the direct disciple of the Beast Tamer Sect's leader. I'm currently a Saint-level Beast Tamer, but I'll soon be promoted to Emperor-level."

Emperor-level divine masters can tame fantasy beasts. Although Zhong Luo is only a saint-level beastmaster, saint-level beastmasters also have a certain chance of taming fantasy beasts. His Xiaoqing was obtained by himself.

After Zhong Luo finished saying these words, he looked at Mu Qingli with a sharp gaze, as if waiting for her answer.

Mu Qingli was full of questions: "Why are you telling me this?"

Zhong Luo was not angry at Mu Qingli's words. Instead, he continued, "Miss Mu, I want to become your cultivation partner. When the time is right, we can also become Taoist companions. What do you think?"

Mu Qingli took a few steps further away from him and refused: "I'm sorry, I already have someone I want to marry. Please don't say such things again in the future."

Mu Qingli turned to leave, but Zhong Luo thought she was just being perfunctory. He immediately chased after her: "Are you lying to me? Who is the person you like?"

"It's none of your business who she likes. It's not you anyway!"

A voice came from behind, and Mu Qingli immediately recognized it as Murong Jingchen's voice. She turned around and looked in the direction where Murong Jingchen came from.

Murong Jingchen had just finished the weapon refining competition, and as soon as he came out, he saw Mu Qingli being harassed. He stood in front of Mu Qingli angrily and looked at Zhong Luo as if he was garbage.

Zhong Luo was startled by his sudden appearance, and seeing him trying his best to protect Mu Qingli, a thought emerged in his mind:

"Is it him? Is he the one you said you wanted as a partner? Is he the reason you rejected me?"

Murong Jingchen was startled when he heard his words, and glared at him fiercely, wanting to go up and cover his mouth:

"What nonsense are you talking about! He and I are brother and sister, and I'm telling you, I already have a brother-in-law, so don't even think about hitting on my sister!"

Zhong Luo saw that Mu Qingli did not refute Murong Jingchen, and his face fell in an instant. For some reason, he felt as if his heart was being stabbed by needles at this moment: "Miss Mu, I am presumptuous. Can we still be friends in the future?"

Mu Qingli shook her head. She didn't want to have anything to do with someone like Zhong Luo: "We are not the same kind of people."

When Zhong Luo heard this, he smiled bitterly and said, "I wish you well."

As soon as he finished speaking, he left in a hurry, his steps somewhat staggering.

Mu Qingli was very confused. An hour ago, the two of them were still arguing with each other, and an hour later, he came to confess his love to her. It was really hard to describe in words.

Murong Jingchen looked at Zhong Luo's back and asked curiously, "Qingqing, we haven't seen each other for just one day. What happened? Didn't he dislike us before?"

Mu Qingli also shook his head: "Maybe he's crazy again, probably because I won 50,000 spirit stones from him, and he's unwilling to accept it."

When Murong Jingchen heard the 50,000 spirit stones, he turned around and asked, "Did you make a bet with him? But considering your personality, you probably made more than one bet with him, right? How much did you win this time?"

Murong Jingchen asked the last sentence in a very low voice and glanced around, as if afraid of being heard by others.