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

Mu Qingli shook his head: "Not nervous."

Old Master Mu carefully observed Mu Qingli's reaction and found that there was nothing unusual, so he felt relieved.

The news of Li'er cheating has been circulating widely these past two days. He was afraid that Li'er would feel uncomfortable and her mentality would be affected after hearing it.

However, Li'er doesn't seem that fragile and is very adaptable.

As long as Li Er doesn't face the Pei family kid and the Fourth Prince in tomorrow's match, she will definitely win.

As for Mu Qinglan, she was not worth mentioning. He had seen Mu Qinglan compete and found her indecisive. As long as he could see through her weakness, he could defeat her with one blow.

There is also Zhou Ruohan from the Zhou family. Although she has reached the second level of spiritual master, she is not good enough in actual combat. Any first level spiritual master can defeat her. Her actual combat power is only slightly higher than Mu Qinglan.

As long as Li'er puts in a little more effort, she will definitely be able to defeat them both.

Thinking of this, Grandpa Mu took out a few emperor-level runes from his hand: "I asked your Grandpa Pei for these specifically. If you really meet the Fourth Prince, if he dares to take your life, just throw the runes at him!"

No auxiliary tools are allowed on the playing field, not even spirit beasts.

Old Master Mu was afraid that the Fourth Prince would kill his own Li'er. If that were true, he would rather give up the spot and save his life.

The worst that could happen is that they would just break up with the royal family. Old Master Mu would do his utmost to protect Mu Qingli, and no one could hurt her.

Mu Qingli didn't expect her grandfather to think so far ahead. She took the imperial rune from her grandfather and nodded solemnly: "Grandpa, don't worry. Nothing is more important than life. I know that."

Grandpa Mu was very pleased. He raised his hand and touched Mu Qingli's head: "Grandpa won't bother you anymore. I know you must have your own things to do. When you have time, come and chat with me. I will be very happy."

Mu Qingli felt that her grandfather really understood her. She did have something to do now and wanted to try to refine a king-level elixir.

There are not many primary Xuanling pills left that were refined before, but there are still some other pills left.

This time, Mu Qingli planned to refine some king-level Xuanling pills, blood-clotting pills, mind-condensing pills, bone-repairing pills, detoxification pills, etc.

If the detoxification pill is used in conjunction with the Biling Spring water, detoxification of the poison here will be a piece of cake.

Besides, the elixirs refined by Mu Qingli are of relatively high purity, and the king-level elixirs are equivalent to the emperor-level. When the time comes, he can say that these elixirs were given by his master, and Grandpa Mu will definitely not doubt it at all.

Mu Qingli didn't know why, but refining the pills was like playing, as if he had done it countless times before, and it was a memory engraved in his bones.

She had a vague feeling that she was not only good at refining pills, but perhaps she could do other things too.

She had looked at the formation some time ago and remembered it after just a few glances. She attributed this to her good memory.

After working in the space for a long time, Mu Qingli refined hundreds of bottles of king-level pills. She felt too tired and fell asleep directly in the space.

When I came out of the space, it was already early morning of the next day.

After Mu Qingli finished washing up, he went to Mu Zhanxiao's yard, put the pills he had refined in the space into a space bag, and handed it to Mu Zhanxiao.

Mu Qingli emptied the space bag of Wanbao Pavilion, for no other reason than that he found it convenient and useful.

Mu Zhanxiao took it and asked with some confusion: "What is this?"

He scanned the space bag with his spiritual sense and was immediately startled.

"So many pills?"

Mu Zhanxiao took out a bottle at random and checked the properties of the pill. He found it was amazing. It was a king-level Xuanling Pill. After taking it, a powerful spiritual master could recover 60% of his spiritual power.

The first thing Mu Zhanxiao thought of was the pill given to her by Master Mu Qingli, and he immediately handed the pill to Mu Qingli.

"This is given to you by your master. Grandpa can't take it."

Mu Qingli pushed it back and explained: "Grandpa, don't worry, Master has given me a lot more. Master asked me to pass these on to you."

It’s good to have a master to block the knife, otherwise grandpa would never accept it.

Mu Zhanxiao felt that Master Mu Qingli was so generous at the first move. It seemed that he really treated Li'er very well.

"Grandpa, feel free to use it. I'll send a few bottles to Grandpa Pei when the time comes."

Mu Qingli is not an ungrateful person. Grandpa Pei has just become an imperial rune master not long ago, and he must not have drawn many imperial runes, but he is still willing to give a few to her, which shows that he really regards her as his own granddaughter.

Old Master Mu really didn't know what to say. Ever since Li'er woke up, it seemed as if all his previous bad luck had turned into good fortune, and he became extremely lucky.

"Okay, Grandpa, I have to take a test later. Don't you want to come with me? You've never seen me compete with anyone before."

Mu Qingli looked at the time. There was still an hour before today's assessment, so they could set off.

Grandpa Mu's face was filled with smiles, and he patted Mu Qingli on the shoulder: "Of course I have to go and watch. Li'er will definitely win the game smoothly."

When the two arrived at the arena, the crowd was noisy and everyone wanted to laugh at Mu Qingli.

She was lucky to have avoided it the first two times, but this time there were 30 people and there would definitely be no byes.

Mu Qingli doesn't care what they think. He knows his own abilities. How can others know him better than himself?

Mu Qingli was not the last to arrive. There were still a few contestants who had not come over, and at this time a few more people came out from the east.

Mu Qingli took a look and saw that it was the Fourth Prince and Mu Qinglan and others.

The arrogance on Xie Jingxi's face was evident, and there was a somewhat false air of nobility around him, which made him look a little pretentious.

Mu Qinglan was wearing a purple dress and standing quietly beside Xie Jingxi. The two looked very well matched.

"The Fourth Prince is here! He and Miss Mu are such a perfect match!"

"Fortunately, the Fourth Prince and Mu Qingli broke off their engagement, otherwise Mu Qingli would have definitely implicated him now."

"They are all from the General's Mansion, and Miss Qinglan is so outstanding..."

The people in the audience were belittling Mu Qingli and praising Mu Qinglan. In fact, it was not just because they disliked Mu Qingli, but because Mu Qingli had made them lose a lot of money in the first two games.

They had no way to vent their anger and could only argue.

Mu Qinglan heard the voices from the audience and smiled provocatively at Mu Qingli.

Mu Qingli chose to ignore it, shifted his gaze, and started communicating with Pei Yan.

Seeing this, Mu Qinglan could hardly maintain the smile on her face, and quietly complained to Xie Jingxi.

Xie Jingxi patted Mu Qinglan's hand to comfort her, and promised that if he met Mu Qingli on stage, he would definitely play a good trick on her.

When Mu Qinglan saw that the eye drops he had applied were successful, he was so happy that he couldn't help himself, as if he had already seen Mu Qingli's tragic ending.

Mu Qingli knew at a glance that the two had bad intentions, so he secretly took note of them and said to Pei Yan:

"Let's go and draw lots. I hope we don't end up against each other."