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

"If this is your attitude, then I'm sorry, I'll take my leave now."

After Mu Qingli finished speaking, he stood up and prepared to leave the space.

Wuya Immortal still smiled gently: "You, why are you so anxious? We just have different attitudes. I believe that love is more important than cultivation. If I can't be with my lover, what's the point of my high cultivation level?"

When Mu Qingli heard his explanation, Bei Mingye's shadow emerged in her mind. She imagined what she would do if she and Bei Mingye were in that situation.

If Bei Ming Ye was despised by the world, would he give up on him? The answer is no.

However, she would definitely not choose the same approach as the Immortal Wuya: "If I were you, I would only practice harder. When you reach the top of the mountain, the ridicule on the mountainside will not be a big deal. Since you can master the Wuya Sword Technique, reaching the top is only a matter of time."

Wuya Immortal did not refute, but nodded in agreement:

"You're right, but I'm in love. I don't want my wife to suffer even the slightest bit. Do you know what love is? It's a mindset where love is paramount. Once you're in love, you put all your energy and thoughts on love and your partner."

Mu Qingli opened his mouth in shock. "You know what love is? Are you not from this world?"

Wuya Immortal, whose face had been smiling the whole time, froze for a moment, his eyes agitated. "Are you from there too?"

Neither of them said it explicitly, but it couldn't be more obvious.

Mu Qingli found a place to sit down again: "What century are you from?"

Wuya Immortal replied quickly: "21st century, what about you?"

Mu Qingli: "25th century."

The two stared at each other for a long time before Du Yang suddenly spoke again: "Little girl, I was rude before. I didn't expect you and Wu Ya to be from the same place."

Mu Qingli looked at the weapon spirit whose expression suddenly changed and raised an eyebrow: "Has your attitude changed just because you knew your husband and I came from the same place?"

Du Yang laughed: "I used to think he was a liar, but now someone has finally confirmed it. Little girl, you are very good."

After Du Yang finished speaking, the spirit's face transformed into that of the Immortal Wuya. He smiled helplessly again and said, "My wife is a little naughty, please forgive me."

Mu Qingli waved his hand: "I'm only talking to you because you're from the same hometown. After all, I don't really like to be in love."

Wuya Immortal was indifferent to her attitude, but since it was so hard to meet someone from the same place, he couldn't help but be curious: "Have you ever thought about going back?"

Mu Qingli sighed: "Who wouldn't want to go back and take a look? I still have friends in modern times."

Wuya Immortal smiled and said, "I am not very talented. I know a way to get back, but I have never tried it."

Mu Qingli's eyes lit up. She really wanted to go back and see how her friends were doing. She stopped complaining about Wuyaxianren's love-brainedness and asked, "What method?"

Immortal Wuya glanced at Mu Qingli's cultivation and shook his head helplessly: "Even if I tell you now, you can't do it. Let's wait until you reach the Spirit God Realm."

Mu Qingli's hopes were dashed, but he also had hope: "In three years at most, I will reach the spiritual realm!"

Immortal Wuya looked at her in surprise and said, "Did you forget a word? Three hundred years?"

Mu Qingli heard his words and asked him a question: "How long do you think I have been cultivating my current level?"

Wuya Immortal was no longer a cultivator, so he couldn't tell his bone age. He could only roughly guess his cultivation level. He slowly said a number: "Twenty years."

Mu Qingli: "...I am only sixteen now. Before I was fifteen, I was a fool."

Wuya Immortal: "Shocked, buddy."

After Wuya Immortal finished speaking, he looked at Mu Qingli expectantly: "Great, I'll wait for you for three years! When you go back, can you take me with you? Don't worry, although our schedules are different, it's not a problem. I just want to see my parents, I won't disturb them."

When Mu Qingli heard Wuya Immortal's request, she would have definitely refused in the past. However, Wuya Immortal shared the same suffering as her. If it was really possible to go back, he would take her along. However, she did not give a definite answer: "We'll see when the time comes."

Wu Ya Immortal automatically imagined that Mu Qingli had already agreed, and happily shared the news with Du Yang.

Mu Qingli looked at the weapon spirit's face constantly changing and constantly talking to itself, and found it very strange.

"I originally decided to throw you into the sect, but it seems like you'd better stay in my space."

Leaving these words behind, Mu Qingli was sent out.

Three months passed in a flash. Mu Qingli and his companions had pulled out almost all the swords from the middle of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and their strength had also been improved qualitatively.

Mu Qingli and Xiao Lingyi have reached the second level of Spiritual Saint, and Pei Yan and others have reached the first level of Spiritual Saint.

At this moment, at the highest point of the mountain, Xiao Lingyi was confronting the last sword, and Mu Qingli and others were silently accompanying him.

Suddenly, there was a cry of surprise from the mountainside. Someone discovered that the sword from the mountainside to the top of the mountain had disappeared without a trace.

Shenjian Peak is famous for its swords. Almost half of the swords disappeared, which makes people wonder if something big has happened.

At the same time, Xiao Lingyi also opened his eyes, and finally the sword was pulled out with a swish: "It is worthy of being the highest sword, it is truly extraordinary."

Luo Yu heard the voice halfway up the mountain and became anxious: "Brother Yi, stop admiring me. Let's run quickly so they don't find us. I think I heard the voice of the elder of the Tianjian Sect."

Xiao Lingyi immediately put away the sword in his hand: "Then run!"

Mu Qingli glanced at them and suddenly blew a whistle. A big white eagle soared over and lay down obediently in front of Mu Qingli and the others.

"We can only leave from the top lane. Ayan, did your invisibility charm work?"

Pei Yan's lips curled up slightly: "Fortunately, I have accomplished my mission and succeeded in getting two."

Mu Qingli asked everyone to go to the back of the big white eagle and put an invisibility talisman on it.

The big white eagle wanted to scream, but was stopped. It obediently carried a few people and flew into the distance.

When they were halfway up, Murong Jingchen glanced down and immediately exclaimed, "There are so many people here. I think I saw Master."

Miao Hongfang was also halfway up the mountain at this moment. When he saw the bare mountain, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. It was obvious that he knew who had done it.

He suddenly looked up at the sky, but before he could even smile, he was stopped by the leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect: "Sect Master Miao, what do you say we should do? So many swords have suddenly disappeared. Could something bad have happened? They can't all be taken away by someone, right?"