Mu Qingli looked at the old ghost with a half-smile. The old ghost felt a little guilty and looked away: "Even if it's not a god-level elixir, it's at least demigod-level!"

Mu Qingli said, "You're a ghost, and you don't need these. What's the point of going back?"

A trace of heartache flashed across the old ghost's face. "These are the last few pills I refined in my lifetime. If it weren't for you helping me solve the chess game, I wouldn't have been willing to give them to you. But I didn't expect that you didn't even use them."

The old ghost was really excited when he said this, and he looked eager to learn from him. "It took me ten years to develop my detoxification pill, which can completely detoxify the poison of the Poison Bridge. What on earth are you using?"

"Do you really want to know?"

The old ghost nodded immediately after hearing what Mu Qingli said: "Of course I want to know. No alchemist can refuse."

Mu Qingli thought about how smoothly things had gone, and instead of answering the old ghost, he asked, "We didn't encounter any danger just now. Was it you who was controlling it?"

The old ghost was anxious to know how Mu Qingli had solved the problem of the poison on the Poison Bridge, so he answered readily, "It's just a little reward for you. Tell me how you solved the poison."

Mu Qingli took out the old ghost's detoxification pill and gave it back to him: "I made this detoxification pill casually. I don't know how much it can detoxify this bridge, I just tried it."

The old ghost has been here for tens of thousands of years. Although he has not gone out, someone comes in every thousand years and has some understanding of the situation outside.

When I heard Mu Qingli say that he made the pills himself, my first reaction was that the alchemists outside were improving so quickly?

Then he immediately rejected his idea, looked at Mu Qingli with shining eyes, and rubbed his hands together: "Can I discuss something with you?"

……

Half an hour later, the old ghost was holding a bottle of pills with great heartache, looking at Mu Qingli with the look on his face as if he was a bandit: "I am so stupid, really!"

Mu Qingli got what she wanted from him and felt refreshed: "Don't feel bad, you won't be able to use these things anyway, right?"

The old ghost thought about it and agreed, but his tone was still not very good: "You are so ungrateful and you dare to trust a bad guy like me!"

Mu Qingli chuckled: "Anyway, our deal is over, and you know how to make the elixir."

The old ghost felt like he had fallen into a trap. The person in front of him was so cunning, no wonder the little ghost fell for her trick.

Forget it, forget it. I’ve been fooled myself, so why should I blame the little ghost?

Thinking of this, the old ghost said angrily: "Go away, I don't want to see you again!"

The old ghost grabbed the little ghost's neck and disappeared in a flash. Luo Ning and the others, who had no idea what was going on, looked at her with admiration.

"Li Li, what on earth did you trick him into doing?"

When Shangguan Xiyue heard Luo Ning say the word "pit", she immediately corrected her: "Ningning, this is not called a pit, this is called an equal exchange."

Luo Ning nodded rapidly, "Yes, yes, Li Li, what did you exchange with him?"

Mu Qingli pointed to the road ahead: "It's nothing special, just smooth sailing."

Mu Qingli didn't say that he had almost emptied out Old Ghost's private vault, he only mentioned one of his requests.

The others didn't ask any more questions. After all, the things belonged to Mu Qingli, so they wouldn't covet them.

But they are also vested interests. Not only will the road ahead be smooth, but they will also receive a lot of resources.

The way they passed through the Death Gate was unprecedented and never to be repeated, without suffering any injury at all.

The moment they stepped out of the death door, everyone's faces were full of joy, without a trace of embarrassment.

Bei Ming Chao and his companions who had come out earlier than them were probably exhausted from running for their lives, and they squatted on the ground like beggars.

Seeing Mu Qingli emerge unharmed, Bei Ming Chao first revealed a hint of surprise, then astonishment: "Miss Li, didn't you choose the death gate? Why is there no one missing?"

It’s no wonder that Bei Ming Chao asked this question. After all, three people in his team died, and now there are only seven people left.

And he always felt that the Death Gate would lead to death.

Mu Qingli looked at their disjointed team and guessed what had happened. He felt a little bit of contempt in his heart: "Do we have to die if we choose the Death Gate? How come three of you died even when you chose the Life Gate?"

Bei Ming Chao was speechless and closed his mouth awkwardly.

Lin Hanyue was a little jealous of Mu Qingli and the others who seemed completely unaffected. "Maybe they're in trouble in there. They must be acting so glamorous just to piss us off."

As the saying goes, the enemy of my enemy is my friend. Lan Yaoyu and Lin Hanyue rarely united the front this time: "Yes, but you are still too naive to want to anger us."

Mu Qingli just smiled faintly: "We are not short of people."

Lan Yaoyu and Lin Hanyue were also speechless, and just glared at each other with hatred.

Bei Ming Chao saw that the atmosphere was somewhat tense, so he said with a fake smile: "It shows that you are working together. That's very good! How about..."

Tang Xiyang didn't even need to listen, he knew what he was going to say next and interrupted him immediately: "Beiming Chao, you better watch your mouth and don't say anything you shouldn't say. Otherwise, I don't mind taking one less person off your team."

Looking at Tang Xiyang's slightly threatening eyes, Bei Ming Chao felt a little scared. The words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat, and he felt extremely aggrieved.

He just wanted to invite Mu Qingli to join his team, and he didn't do anything against the law...

Lin Hanyue also saw Bei Mingchao's undisguised thoughts and felt a little jealous: "Brother, although our team is short of people, I believe we can still take first place."

Bei Ming Chao rolled his eyes. He knew his own abilities. Getting first place was simply a fantasy. Any random person on the opposite side could kill him.

Thinking of this, Bei Ming Chao felt a little timid and felt that he shouldn't have provoked Mu Qingli and the others.

Mu Qingli saw the flash of fear on his face and ignored him. He turned back to Luo Ning and the others and said, "Let's go."

Bei Ming Chao did not continue to cause trouble, but not long after Mu Qingli left, he immediately followed.

Lin Hanyue and Lan Yaoyu followed silently, feeling somewhat dissatisfied, but they had to admit that Mu Qingli and his companions were just lucky and were able to escape danger.

This is already the third level of Gate No. 1, and I believe the reward is also very generous.

Lin Hanyue glanced at Mu Qingli's back and began to whisper with Lan Yaoyu, "It will be my turn to choose later. Do you think we should go before Li Qing so that we can have the right of first choice?"

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