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

In fact, the question in Yan Yuwan's hand was not very difficult. It was a question about the fusion of fire spiritual power and earth spiritual power, but Yan Yuwan not only had no fire attribute, but also no earth attribute.

Besides, she is not like Mu Qingli and the others, and she usually does not read things that are not related to her own cultivation, so this question is a difficult one for her.

If the box hadn't said it couldn't help answer the question, Mu Qingli might have given a hint. Now he could only stare blankly and wait for time to pass.

At the last second, the piece of paper in Yan Yuwan's hand instantly turned back into a ball and returned to the box.

After several rounds of the guessing game, everyone got something from the display stand.

The most excited person was Luo Ning because she really hit the whip.

The moment she got the whip, her face was filled with surprise: "Did I really get whipped? Did I really get whipped?"

He asked questions left and right, the excitement on his face was beyond words.

Shangguan Xiyue found it a little funny and reached out to flick her head: "Does it hurt?"

Luo Ning nodded vigorously: "It hurts!"

"Then you are not dreaming. This whip is really yours."

Luo Ning smiled foolishly, holding the whip tightly and refusing to let go: "This is my first demigod-level weapon, I will definitely cherish it!"

Mu Qingli's mind suddenly flashed with the image of a little girl holding a whip and saying these words in front of him.

Sure enough, Luo Ning was still Luo Ning. Even though she hadn't remembered too many past events, she still said exactly the same words.

Mu Qingli looked at her and smiled: "Maybe this whip originally belonged to you."

Luo Ning immediately hugged the whip tightly: "Yes, I think so too! That's what I felt the first time I saw it!"

It was Murong Jingchen's turn to draw the ball. His eyes fell on a strange-looking stone. "It's already the seventh round, and I haven't drawn this stone yet. Hey, I just don't believe it!"

After Murong Jingchen finished speaking, he put his hand back into the box, but this time he didn't rush to take it out. Instead, he said to Mu Qingli, "Qingqing, please grant me luck!"

Before Mu Qingqing could react, Murong Jingchen quickly took out a ball, and the question unfolded into a weapon refining question.

This kind of question was child's play for Murong Jingchen. He answered it in no time and then stared at the strange-shaped stone.

Luo Yu was a little puzzled: "Xiaochen, why are you so obsessed with that stone? Besides its strange appearance, it seems to have no other use, right?"

Murong Jingchen gave him a look that said, "You don't understand. That's why I want to draw it. I want to see what it is."

As soon as he finished speaking, the strange-shaped stone suddenly appeared in his hand. He jumped up with joy: "Ahhh! Qingqing, you are so amazing!"

Mu Qingli looked at his excitement and couldn't help but make a stop gesture: "Stop, stop, stop. You answered the question. How am I so good?"

Murong Jingchen touched the stone cautiously, his eyes falling on Mu Qingli: "I just asked you to grant me good luck, and I actually got it! So you're amazing!"

Everyone burst into laughter. Mu Qingchen and Tang Xiyang loved to hear others praise their sisters. They patted Murong Jingchen on the shoulders, one on the left and the other on the right: "Good boy, you have good taste!"

Luo Yu, who was next in line to draw the lottery, was not in a hurry. Instead, he looked at the stone around Murong Jingchen and said, "Now that the stone is in your hands, do you notice anything different?"

Murong Jingchen touched the stone again: "I haven't found it yet, but I think I can make it into my weapon. Hehe, I'll show you when I'm done."

Murong Jingchen immediately urged Luo Yu to go and draw the lottery: "Go quickly, go quickly, check out the items in advance, and then ask Qingqing for good luck, and you will win what you want. If I had known earlier, I would have asked Qingqing for good luck in the first round."

Murong Jingchen still felt a little regretful after he finished speaking. He looked at those things again and was already thinking about what to choose.

Luo Yu didn't refute Murong Jingchen. After all, Mu Qingli's good luck was recognized by all of them. "Okay, I've got my eye on that hidden weapon in the third row. It goes really well with the fan on my ear."

Luo Yu finished speaking, revealing a nonchalant smile: "Li'er, please pray that I win."

As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly drew a question from the box. This question was about animals and was a bit difficult, but he recalled all the knowledge in his mind and answered it.

Everyone's eyes instantly fell on Luo Yu's hand, especially Yan Yuwan.

Yan Yuwan didn't have much contact with Mu Qingli and the others, and she didn't know that Mu Qingli could be so lucky. If Luo Yu really drew that hidden weapon this time, she would definitely say goodbye next time!

Luo Yu also looked at the thing he had just set his eyes on with some anticipation. When he saw the hidden weapon fall into his hands, he couldn't help but fiddle with it.

She also took off the fan-shaped earring on her ear. This weapon was of a lower level before, but after Murong Jingchen's transformation, it has now become an emperor-level weapon.

The hidden weapon he drew was of the Grandmaster level, like a small pendant that could be hung on the fan-shaped earrings.

After combining the two objects, Luo Yu smiled mischievously: "How is it? Does it look good?"

Luo Ning looked at his cocky look and curled her lips: "Brother, stop being so conceited. If someone doesn't know you, they'd think you were a girl."

The evil smile on Luo Yu's face froze for a moment, and he looked at his sister: "Is there anyone who would frame his own brother like you?"

Luo Ning nodded: "Isn't that me?"

The other people did not join in the quarrel between the two. Xiao Lingyi glanced at Luo Ning with a smile, then said to Luo Yu, "Ayu, you are a good match."

Luo Yu instantly felt like he had met a confidant: "Brother Yi is still the best, he knows how to appreciate!"

Since most of the balls in the box were taken out during the quarrel, just when Mu Qingli was about to draw the next one, the box suddenly disappeared.

"The first round of Gate No. 1 is over, and we are entering the second round."

The voice came again from across the air, and Mu Qingli saw with his own eyes that the prizes on the display stand disappeared without a trace.

Although I feel a little regretful, I don’t care too much.

Just at this moment, a door appeared in front of them. Mu Qingli turned around and looked at the others: "Let's go in together."

She was the first to walk through the door, followed closely by Luo Ning.

As soon as Mu Qingli entered, a hysterical voice came over: "Li Qing! How dare you show up! You've hurt me so badly. When we get out of here, I'll make you pay the price!"