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

Bei Ming Ye blocked off a safe area in front and replied, "The black hole near the ladder to the divine realm has air currents that can train your speed and reaction abilities. Your mission for the first two months is to avoid the attacks of these air currents."

Mu Qingli and his companions had already entered the safe area marked out by Bei Mingye. When Xuan Po and Bai Mo heard what Bei Mingye said, they looked back at the same time.

The Emperor was truly ruthless, requiring them two months to dodge these attacks. It had taken them a full year.

Thinking of this, Xuanpo instantly felt sympathy for them.

Murong Jingchen looked at Xuanpo's sympathetic eyes and instantly felt that what was about to happen might be even more terrifying than the training at the beginning.

However, he did not want to give up. Instead, he asked, "Shall we start now?"

Bei Mingye saw that everyone was ready to go, so he said to Xuan Po and Bai Mo, "You two go and demonstrate and hold the defense in front."

Xuanpo Baimo did not stop. He left the safe area and moved freely in the irregular airflow in the black hole.

Watching their figures getting farther and farther away, Bei Mingye explained at the right time:

"The further you go, the stronger the air currents will be, and the harder it will be to dodge. At first, they'll be there to help you block some of the attacks. Once they get used to you, I'll have them withdraw."

"You can go out now."

As soon as Bei Mingye finished speaking, Mu Qingli rushed out first. As soon as he stepped out of the safe area, the biting cold wind blew over again, making it almost impossible for people to keep their balance.

Just as a few people were getting used to the cold wind, a series of spatial air currents came from afar in an irregular manner. Without time to think, everyone dodged in an instant.

There was no regular pattern in the direction of dodging. Pei Yan and Luo Yu even bumped into each other. Before they could even say a word, a stream of air hit them and they had no time to dodge.

"Thorn."

This is the sound of airflow over the two people.

Pei Yan and Luo Yu were dizzy from the airflow, but they still wanted to continue. Bei Ming Ye appeared instantly and brought them into the safe zone.

Mu Qingli took a distracted look, and Bei Mingye noticed it immediately: "Don't be distracted, do you also want to come in like them?"

When Mu Qingli heard the seriousness in Bei Mingye's voice, he immediately focused his attention.

Pei Yan and Luo Yu, who were brought into the safe zone by Bei Ming Ye, had lost consciousness and looked at each other in bewilderment.

At first, they didn't think they were in any serious trouble. If Bei Ming Ye hadn't brought them in, they would have suffered a lot of attacks again.

"There's a toxin in the air current that ate the pill."

Bei Ming Ye took out the pill and handed it to the two of them, who swallowed it instantly.

Luo Yu still felt a little embarrassed: "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have hidden in that direction. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been the first to be hit."

Pei Yan smiled and said, "If you had hidden behind me, you wouldn't have bumped into me, but Brother Yi."

Luo Yu sighed: "No matter where I hide, I can't escape the fate of colliding with others."

However, during the conversation, the two had regained consciousness. Bei Mingye urged them, "The poison has been resolved. You can go out now."

"Brother Ye, you are too harsh. We are all poisoned. Let us talk for a few more words before leaving."

Luo Yu looked at Bei Ming Ye's serious expression and wanted to make a joke.

Bei Mingye glanced at him without saying anything, but Luo Yu felt something was wrong. He pulled Pei Yan and ran out: "No need to rest, let's go now!"

Looking at the backs of the two people walking out, Bei Mingye's lips curled up slightly, then quickly fell down.

After Luo Yu and Pei Yan collided, Mu Qingli and the others moved further away. Luo Ning was already out of breath. From the beginning until now, she had not stopped for a moment, but she still gritted her teeth and persevered.

Looking at Shangguan Xiyue, a few drops of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her eyes were fixed on the surroundings, never relaxing for a moment.

The same was true for Murong Jingchen and Xiao Lingyi. The only one who was still relaxed was Mu Qingli.

Mu Qingli is stronger than them, and with the Phantom Step in hand, she is also faster. She is at the front at this time, and the airflow is a little denser than that at the back. It is not very obvious, but Mu Qingli has already noticed it.

As she moved forward, she gradually felt a little tired, and her spiritual energy was consumed faster.

The people following behind her also moved forward slowly with her.

Three days passed in a flash, and Mu Qingli was already exhausted. Bei Mingye watched from behind and wanted to go up and help her, but he still held back.

Bei Ming Ye looked at the others, waved his hand, and brought Luo Ning and Shangguan Xiyue into the safe zone. After a few seconds, Xiao Lingyi and Murong Jingchen were also brought in.

"It's already quite good that you can hold on for this long. Adjust yourself and let your spiritual power recover naturally. Don't use recovery pills."

After Bei Mingye finished speaking, his gaze was still on Mu Qingli. Although Mu Qingli was having difficulty moving at this moment, he had not reached his limit.

After a few moments, Pei Yan and Luo Yu were also brought in, and now only Mu Qingli was left outside.

Luo Ning had recovered some of his strength and felt sore all over. Seeing Mu Qingli still persisting, he exclaimed in admiration, "Li Li is amazing."

Shangguan Xiyue nodded immediately: "She has always been the most persistent."

As soon as she finished speaking, Bei Ming Ye beside her disappeared in an instant, almost scaring her.

The disappeared Bei Ming Ye had now come to Mu Qingli's side, and stretched out his hand to hold Mu Qingli in his arms.

Mu Qingli knew that she had reached her limit. Feeling the familiar embrace, she lay in his arms.

Bei Mingye tightened his grip and moved the safe area forward, but he never let go of Mu Qingli.

Mu Qingli was lying comfortably and didn't push him away, but the other people who were sitting on the ground without caring about their image curled their lips.

"I wish I could be like this." Murong Jingchen was a little envious.

Although Mu Qingli felt a little exhausted, she turned around and glanced at him when she heard his words: "How about I give up my seat to you?"

Murong Jingchen immediately widened his eyes and shook his hands repeatedly: "No, no!"

Murong Jingchen could even feel the glance Bei Mingye gave him when he heard Mu Qingli say this, and he didn't dare lie in Bei Mingye's arms.

Mu Qingli laughed at his timid look, and I continued to joke, "Why not?"

Bei Mingye secretly tightened his grip and reached out to pinch the back of Mu Qingli's hand. Although he didn't say anything, Mu Qingli seemed to sense his grievance, and he didn't want to hug anyone else.

Murong Jingchen waved his hands repeatedly: "The person I'm talking about is not Brother Ye, no, I don't want anyone to hug me, I just..."

Murong Jingchen's words became more and more confused, and he finally dropped his hands helplessly: "I was just kidding."