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

Upon hearing this, Old Master Mu was stunned. Seeing Mu Qingli walking back to the house, he hurried over to her: "Li'er..."

Mu Qingli was laughing in front of him, and finally stopped laughing when he heard the voice of Mr. Mu trying to persuade him: "Li'er, although I know your master treats you well, but... you can't take his things!"

Mr. Mu really didn't want to say the word "steal", and his face was nervous.

Mu Qingli burst into laughter instantly. When Old Man Mu heard the laughter, he immediately realized that he had been deceived. He glared at Mu Qingli angrily: "You!"

Mu Qingli walked over and hugged Grandpa Mu's arm, shaking it gently a few times: "Grandpa, these two talismans were drawn by Ah Yan, but I can draw them too. Do you want to play?"

Mr. Mu was startled just now, but now after hearing the origin of the runes, he was still very interested: "I haven't been to the Amber Mercenary Group for a long time. Please prepare a few for me. I will have fun with them when I go there."

The Amber Mercenary Group has now expanded several times in size, and it is also a place that Grandpa Mu often goes to. Sometimes Grandpa Pei will go there to join in the fun when he has nothing to do.

"Okay, I'll go paint it later."

Mu Qingli didn't let his grandfather wait any longer. He drew a lot in front of him. Grandpa Mu called out to stop him: "Enough, enough! I can't play for many times."

Mu Qingli stopped writing and gave all the talismans he had drawn to Grandpa Mu.

"By the way, I also prepared other gifts for Grandpa when I came back this time. Grandpa, why don't you guess what they are?"

Mu Qingli started a lawsuit against Mr. Mu.

Seeing her mysterious expression, Mr. Mu guessed that it was definitely not a rune elixir or a divine beast. He racked his brains but couldn't figure out what it was.

So he asked, "Is it something from Shenzhou?"

Mu Qingli shook his head and took out the surprise he had prepared: "Grandpa, look."

After seeing the things, Mr. Mu was reluctant to blink and did not speak for a long time.

It was a thunder sword that Mu Qingli obtained at the Divine Sword Peak. It was a sword with a spirit.

The sword body glowed with a faint golden light, like the brightest star in the night sky, and there seemed to be countless tiny arcs of electricity flowing quietly on the sword body.

The hilt of the sword is wrapped with circles of exquisite lightning patterns.

The scabbard is made of a rare black metal and is engraved with a lifelike thunder dragon with its fangs and claws bared, as if it will break out of the scabbard at any time and soar into the sky.

Old Master Mu's eyes were filled with tears as he watched. He picked up the sword with trembling hands and said, "This must be a precious sword. Li'er, where did you get it?"

Old Master Mu was so moved that tears welled up in his eyes, but he had to hold them back. His Li'er was so nice that she always thought of him in everything.

Mu Qingli pretended not to notice the tears in Grandpa Mu's eyes and told him the story of how he got the sword at Divine Sword Peak.

After listening to the story, Mr. Mu calmed down. Mu Qingli knocked on the hilt of the sword again, and an old man in white emerged from the sword.

Seeing Mu Qingli, the old man in white couldn't help but be surprised: "Little girl, are you willing to sign a contract with me?"

Mu Qingli shook his head. A look of disappointment flashed across the face of the old man in white. He then asked, "Why did you call me out?"

"I can't make a contract with you, but I've found someone else for you."

The old man in white made a face and said, "Who is it? Your talent is too low. I don't agree."

Mu Qingli smiled slightly: "Don't worry, his talent is not low, and the level of his thunder spirit root has reached the peak."

The old man in white's eyes lit up again when he heard this, and Mu Qingli quickly introduced his grandfather to him: "This is my grandfather, the one I just told you about."

The old man in white looked at Mr. Mu and sized him up and down.

Mr. Mu hadn't been looked at like this for a long time and didn't know what to say.

Mu Qingli noticed that he was a little nervous, and immediately said to the old man in white: "What do you think? Just tell me whether you agree to the contract or not."

The old man in white did not refuse immediately: "The purity of Tianfu and Lei Linggen is indeed good, but the cultivation level is a bit too low."

Mu Qingli knew that the weapon spirit had taken a fancy to his grandfather, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Your cultivation can be improved. You won't suffer any loss by following my grandfather."

Mu Qingli has already made a decision in his heart. When he finds his parents in the future, he will definitely bring his grandfather to Shenzhou, and by then his grandfather's cultivation will also be improved.

The old man in white nodded and said reluctantly, "You must keep your word. Once the contract is signed, I cannot go back on my word..."

Mu Qingli immediately promised: "Don't worry, Grandpa will definitely go to Shenzhou."

The old man in white looked at Mr. Mu again and said, "Are you willing to sign a contract?"

How could Mr. Mu not be willing? He immediately replied, "If you don't mind my age, I would naturally be willing."

When the old man in white heard him say that he was old, he actually laughed: "You are old? Although you look a little old, you are still young in my eyes."

Mu Qingli listened to the conversation between the two and said goodbye. "Grandpa, I won't disturb you today. You can chat with the spirit. The cakes Yunling prepared for me should be ready. I'm going to eat them now."

After saying this, he hurried out without waiting for Mr. Mu and the old man in white to react, and closed the door behind him.

Old Master Mu laughed: "My granddaughter..."

The old man in white was more concerned about the cakes: "What kind of cakes is she going to eat?"

……

Mu Qingli hurried back to his yard. Yun Ling was already waiting outside the door. Seeing Mu Qingli coming from afar, she quickly ran to the kitchen and placed the prepared pastries in the main hall. As soon as Mu Qingli came in, he smelled the fragrance of the pastries.

Mu Qingli saw several kinds of food that he often ate, picked one up and put it in his mouth, then closed his eyes in satisfaction.

"Yunling, I really want to put you in my pocket and take you away, but it's a pity that you, little girl, have been kidnapped."

After hearing the first half of the sentence, Yun Ling wanted to say that she also wanted to go with the young lady, but when she heard the second half, her face couldn't help but blush: "Young lady, please stop making fun of me."

Mu Qingli smiled and shook his head: "Okay, okay, let's talk after I finish eating the cakes. Tell me quickly, what are these cakes?"

The blush on Yunling's face gradually faded, and she began to explain the new pastries she had developed:

"The cake in your hand is Yunmeng Light Gauze Cake. Take a bite and it feels like biting into a soft cloud. The cake is delicate and soft, and melts in your mouth. The other side is Qiongjiang Yuye Pastry. Its outer layer is layered and crispy and delicious..."

Mu Qingli tasted each dish and praised it highly. When he was almost done, he started asking about Yunling again: "How did you and Ning Haodang meet?"