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

As soon as they left, Mu Qingli immediately sat across from Bei Mingye, supporting his chin with one hand: "Why don't you let me train with you?"

Bei Mingye chuckled and reached out to hook Mu Qingli's nose: "With me here, who else do you want to follow?"

Mu Qingli pretended not to understand and blinked: "You want me to stay with you forever? But I also want to make progress with Ningning and the others."

"It's not impossible for you to go if you want, but it's a pity. I just received an invitation to an auction and I wanted to take you there."

Bei Mingye casually took out the invitation he had received. This invitation looked very valuable, and the characters on it were made of some special material, one by one.

Mu Qingli picked up the invitation and read it, but when he saw the handwriting below, he curled his lips.

"Oh, it was written by Fairy Yaoyu herself."

Mu Qingli's tone was indescribably sarcastic. Bei Mingye's smiling face froze for a moment. He immediately looked down in the direction of Mu Qingli's gaze and indeed saw the line of small font.

Bei Mingye's face instantly turned dark, and he wanted to tear up the invitation, but Mu Qingli quickly snatched it away: "Why, do you want to destroy the evidence?"

Bei Mingye's face showed a trace of anxiety, and his speech speed could not help but speed up for several minutes: "Li'er, I really didn't know that she wrote this by hand. This is the invitation of the Leng family. I don't know how it is related to her..."

Mu Qingli looked at Bei Mingye's anxious explanation and couldn't help but laugh: "Look how anxious you are. I just asked a few more questions. I didn't disbelieve you."

Bei Mingye's face was still expressionless, and he was obviously still angry about this matter. He couldn't help but walked to Mu Qingli's side and said very solemnly:

"Li'er, I have nothing to do with her. I already have you, and I won't even glance at other women.

After the Leng family sent me the invitation, I didn't look at it for a second, otherwise I would never have accepted it. The Leng family is Leng Tao's family, and it was because of him that I accepted the invitation."

Mu Qingli felt that he looked quite well behaved, and could not help but hold his hand. She gently stretched out her hand and pulled Bei Mingye to sit next to her. She looked directly into Bei Mingye's eyes and said, "Ah Ye, I believe you. I was just a little jealous just now."

When Bei Mingye heard Mu Qingli's answer, his anxious expression gradually eased. Feeling the gentle breath of Mu Qingli as he spoke, he moved his head down little by little.

Just as their lips were about to touch, Mu Qingli leaned back a bit: "Although I'm not angry anymore, but to punish you, you are not allowed to kiss me today!"

Bei Mingye felt a little aggrieved. The fingers that held Mu Qingli's hand moved restlessly on Mu Qingli's hand until their fingers were interlocked. He then spoke:

"We haven't seen each other much since we came to Shenzhou. I thought coming here would allow me to see you more often. I haven't kissed you in a long time..."

Mu Qingli wanted to comfort him when she heard the aggrieved voice, but her eyes fell on the invitation again and she insisted on her own idea: "I have to become stronger. I don't want to hide behind you all the time. I said no kissing today, so no kissing!"

Seeing that his attempts at pretending to be pitiful had failed, Bei Mingye immediately lost his temper: "Well, then, will you still go to the auction?"

Mu Qingli reached out and nudged Bei Mingye's head: "Of course I'm going. Since you accepted the invitation, there must be something good in it."

Bei Mingye rested his head on Mu Qingli's shoulder: "The one who knows me best is Li'er. I'll take you there later."

Mu Qingli did not push him away this time. She was thinking about the Fairy Yaoyu in her heart. She wondered what level of cultivation the Fairy Yaoyu had reached now?

Mu Qingli was not one to hide things in his heart, so he simply asked directly: "Ah Ye, what is the cultivation level of that Yaoyu Fairy?"

Bei Ming Ye frowned again when he heard Fairy Yao Yu's words and said very honestly, "I don't know. If you want to know, I'll ask Zu Ying to come over and ask him. He's in charge of collecting information."

Mu Qingli didn't bother to be polite with him and agreed.

It didn't take long for Zuying to come over. He lowered his head, not daring to meet Mu Qingli's gaze. "Miss Mu, what do you want to ask?"

"I want to know about Fairy Yaoyu."

Zuying did not have any strange opinion because of Mu Qingli's words, and respectfully told him the story about Fairy Yaoyu.

The Yaoyu Fairy is named Lan Yaoyu. She is twenty-three years old this year and is a seventh-level spiritual saint. Because of her beautiful appearance and strength that is ahead of her peers in the same age group, she is called the Yaoyu Fairy by some people.

Fairy Yaoyu had a master, and Bei Mingye was also taught by that master when he was young. Although Bei Mingye was not older than Fairy Yaoyu, he entered the master's sect before her and became Fairy Yaoyu's senior brother.

But Bei Ming Ye only stayed in the sect for half a year before leaving. Since then, rumors about him and Fairy Yao Yu have been spread in the outside world.

Although this rumor was stopped when it first started to spread, there were always some people who said privately that Bei Ming Ye was unable to stop these things and could only respond openly.

Unfortunately, many people did not believe his response.

After listening to this, Mu Qingli suddenly asked, "Which master did Fairy Yaoyu join? Is it also in the sect?"

Zuying shook his head: "When she first became a disciple, she had not yet met the sect's requirements. Her master was from the Sikong family, and his strength was not very outstanding."

Mu Qingli looked at Bei Mingye in surprise: "Sikong family?"

Bei Ming Ye waved his hand and let Zu Ying leave. He would slowly tell Mu Qingli about the rest of the things.

"Bei Minghao's current wife is from the Sikong family. In order to play the role of a good mother, he found someone from the Sikong family. Although that person taught me, she was not dedicated. On the surface, she was my master, but in reality, she was just a running dog of the Sikong family."

Bei Mingye spoke calmly, as if these experiences had no effect on him at all.

Mu Qingli has awakened many memories, and Bei Mingye must have awakened even more. He may have forgotten those memories from his childhood.

But Mu Qingli still felt sorry for Bei Mingye and patted him on the back: "It's okay, you have me in the future."

Bei Mingye himself didn't think it was a big deal, but Mu Qingli's action warmed his heart, and a smile appeared in his eyes: "Well, I'll be very happy to have you accompany me in the future."

Mu Qingli asked again, "Is the Lan family a big family?"

Bei Ming Ye was very clear about this. He had a sarcastic smile on his face: "We are just small fry, not even a big family. We used all our family's strength to hook up with the Sikong family, and only then was we able to barely rise from a small family to a medium-sized family."