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

Mu Qingli first returned to the general's mansion, and then came to the casino again after disguising himself.

The casino owner has collapsed. He didn't make a penny these few times and even lost all the other black crystals he won.

He has decided not to do Mu Qingli's business anymore. Whether Mu Qingli wins or loses has nothing to do with him. He doesn't want to gamble anymore.

He may be the first bookmaker to collapse, but he will definitely not be the last.

After Mu Qingli got the Black Mystic Crystal, he asked with some regret, "I can't bet on Mu Qingli anymore? Then can I bet on someone else?"

The casino owner became alert instantly. This man was betting hundreds of thousands of dollars at a time. Losing would be nothing to him, but if he won, it would be a disaster for him.

"Sir, please spare me! Although I have made a lot of money over the years, you won so much from me this time, I can't afford to pay you back!

If you continue gambling, I will go bankrupt and won’t even have enough to eat.”

The casino owner looked miserable, and what he said made anyone who heard it sad and cry.

Mu Qingli actually didn't want to gamble anymore, he just wanted to have fun and tease him.

It’s enough for me to earn this much. I will leave half of it to grandpa so that he won’t have to work so hard to earn Xuanjing.

I quietly returned to the General's Mansion. The results of the top fifteen competitions were already out. The quarterfinals would be held in the afternoon, and the top three would be announced tomorrow.

Old Master Mu has been in a good mood these days, and with the help of the elixir given to him by Mu Qingli, he has successfully broken through to the eighth level of Spirit Master.

The eighth level of Spiritual Lord is the highest level of cultivation in the four major countries.

But Mu Zhanxiao did not make it public. Everyone thought that he had just entered the seventh level of Spiritual Lord. If his cultivation level was exposed now, many people would definitely think that he had obtained a treasure and then become covetous, causing unrest in the general's mansion.

After Mu Qingli finished lunch with his grandfather, he went to draw lots.

This time, the god of luck did not favor her. She drew number 1 and her opponent was Zhou Ruohan from the Zhou family. The one who drew an empty number was a woman of the ninth level of spiritualist.

When the casino owner heard the news, he was so angry that he stamped his feet and beat his chest. He should have accepted the black crystal from that young man earlier. Mu Qingli would definitely not win this time.

I regret it so much! This gambling was the worst ever. According to past practice, no matter how I gambled, I could have made hundreds of millions. But this time, I lost it all to that young master.

Even though he regretted it, he couldn't force anyone to vote for Mu Qingli to win.

Mu Qingli stood on the stage and Zhou Ruohan looked at her with contempt.

"Mu Qingli, you were lucky not to be eliminated in the first two rounds, but you met me this time, so you are destined to go only this far."

Mu Qingli didn't want to say anything more and drew his sword directly.

But Zhou Ruohan didn't take it seriously. She couldn't see Mu Qingli's current cultivation level, and she just thought that Mu Qingli was still a waste like before.

As for why she kicked someone off the stage in the last game, it was all because she was lucky and took advantage of the situation.

Mu Qinglan said a lot of bad things about Mu Qingli to her, which led to her wanting to eliminate evil for the people whenever she saw Mu Qingli.

Mu Qingli didn't even glance at her and simply ignored her.

Zhou Ruohan thought she would refute, but after waiting for a long time, she only saw her draw her sword, and suddenly felt a sense of frustration surge in her heart.

This feeling is like punching cotton. You use a lot of strength, but you don't hurt the other person at all.

"Oh, ignoring me? Stop playing hard to get. Are you planning another sneak attack? Do you think I'm as stupid as that guy before? You're so weak, I can't beat you with even one move."

Since Zhou Ruohan has decided to torture Mu Qingli, she naturally will not let this competition end easily.

She was afraid that if she made a move, Mu Qingli would be knocked off the stage.

Although this was indeed very satisfying, Mu Qingli was not hurt, which was really not what she expected.

Mu Qingli finally looked at Zhou Ruohan when he heard that she wanted him to make a move.

I thought to myself, since she's so entertaining, why not give me a few moves?

Zhou Ruohan didn't wait for Mu Qingli's reply, and she was already losing patience: "Hurry up, attack! Otherwise, I will knock you down with one move, and that would be too boring."

Mu Qingli thought so too, so she said the same thing: "I'll let you have one move, not three. Otherwise, if I beat you with one move, it will be embarrassing for you."

On the seats of the four major families, the ancestor of the Zhou family was still feeling complacent, thinking that Zhou Ruohan was superior to Mu Qingli, which meant that the Zhou family was superior to the Mu family, which was quite satisfying.

But when he suddenly heard Mu Qingli's provocative words, he couldn't help but glare at her: "You little girl are quite arrogant, don't you know that boasting will lead to death sooner?"

Mu Zhanxiao didn't take the conversation on the stage seriously at first because he believed in his granddaughter, but the old man from the Zhou family dared to scold Li'er, so he didn't hold back.

"Zhou Haoxiong, who was the first to say that? I don't need to explain it, right? What's going on? Only the governor is allowed to set fires, but the people are not allowed to light lamps?"

Mu Zhanxiao didn't even give the Zhou family ancestor any face and directly named him.

The Zhou family's ancestor was confident. He felt that Zhou Ruohan would definitely win, and he wasn't embarrassed at all: "That's because my Han'er is capable. Only people with strength can boast."

Mu Zhanxiao sneered: "Okay, let's make a bet on who will win at the table. I'll use the Golden Feather Spirit Skin as the stakes."

The Golden Feather Spirit Skin can be made into a defensive magic weapon. It is rare to come by and can almost be regarded as a family heirloom.

The Zhou family's ancestor obviously didn't expect Mu Zhanxiao to be so generous. He was sure that Zhou Ruohan would win, and immediately responded with a big laugh: "Okay! I, Zhou, want to bet with you. Then I will bet with you using the Zhou family's Wind Chime Treasure Ship!"

The Wind Chime Treasure Ship is an imperial-level flying magic weapon. The Zhou family treasures it very much and only takes it out when they go on a long journey.

Now using it as a bet, it is obvious that the ancestor of the Zhou family feels that he cannot lose.

Old Man Pei looked at the Zhou family ancestor with a strange look and smiled: "Then I, Pei, will be a witness. Do you two agree?"

Mu Zhanxiao immediately took out the Golden Feather Spirit Skin and handed it to Old Man Pei. The Zhou family ancestor sneered and also handed the Wind Chime Treasure Ship to Old Man Pei.

Once the bet is made, it will be protected by the oath of heaven and earth and it will be impossible to go back on it, so the two of them are not worried about anything.

On the stage, Zhou Ruohan felt insulted when she heard Mu Qingli ask her to take three moves. She became angry and said, "Don't even mention three moves. I can knock you down with just one."

"One move? I don't quite believe it."

Mu Qingli tilted his head, his eyes showing that he didn't believe Zhou Ruohan at all.

Zhou Ruohan was so angry that she didn't care about torturing Mu Qingli anymore. She just wanted to beat Mu Qingli down to prove herself.

Zhou Ruohan has water spiritual roots, and the magic she practices is called Water Wave Palm. She condensed a palm that was taller than a person and pressed it straight towards Mu Qingli.

Mu Qingli seemed to be frightened and didn't move at all. Zhou Ruohan had already expected that Mu Qingli would be photographed, and she was ready for victory.

Just as the slap was about to hit Mu Qingli, Mu Qingli's figure suddenly disappeared. Zhou Ruohan's smiling face froze: "Where is he?"

Mu Qingli was standing behind Zhou Ruohan at the moment. When he heard her question, he immediately replied, "Are you looking for me?"