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

Luo Ning didn't think much about it, just said "oh" and continued to dodge.

Xiao Lingyi smiled and immediately started training.

This time, no one was as unfamiliar as at the beginning. Even after walking a distance forward, they were still relaxed and at ease.

Three days passed and no one dropped out. Some even felt they could hold on for another three days.

On the fifth day, everyone was a little tired and their speed slowed down, but they all gritted their teeth and persevered. It was not until the sixth day that Bei Ming Ye brought everyone back to a safe area.

Now Mu Qingli was the only one left outside, and Bei Ming Ye just looked at her, as if he could never get enough of looking at her.

Mu Qingli persisted outside until everyone's spiritual power was restored.

A hint of fighting spirit flashed in Xiao Lingyi's eyes, and he said to the people behind him: "Li'er has been able to hold on for so long, we can't retreat easily. Let's see who can hold on the longest!"

Murong Jingchen immediately replied, "Okay, I lasted an hour longer than you just now, and I will last even longer than you next time!"

Luo Yu and his companions were also eager to try, and after saying goodbye to Bei Ming Ye, they joined the training.

Perhaps because the training was quite intense, in less than half a month, everyone had been promoted to the next level. Their current strength was the same as Mu Qingli's, both reaching the seventh level of Spirit Immortal.

But they still didn't relax. Mu Qingli hadn't finished the second training yet. Once the second training was over, it would be impossible for him not to advance.

Not long after their third round of training began, Bei Mingye brought Mu Qingli back.

Mu Qingli persisted for seven and a half days this time, and was not as exhausted as the first time.

Not long after entering the safe area, she felt that the spiritual power in her body was a little violent. She didn't bother to talk to Bei Ming Ye and immediately adjusted her breathing and straightened out her spiritual energy.

Her previous strength had suppressed it, but now she couldn't suppress it anymore and could only advance.

This time, I couldn't control my progress and was promoted two levels directly.

She had a hunch that if she continued training like this, she would be able to reach the Spirit God Realm in two months at most.

After completing it urgently, she slowly opened her eyes, looked at Bei Ming Ye beside her, and expressed her opinion: "This won't be of much use to practitioners above the Spirit God level, right?"

Seeing that she had noticed it so perceptively, Bei Mingye raised the corner of his lips and said, "Li'er is really smart. I only plan to let you stay here until you reach the Spirit God Realm. Next, we will go to another place. As for where it is, keep it secret for the time being."

Looking at Bei Ming Ye Shen's mysterious look, Mu Qingli became a little curious, but did not ask. Sometimes it is good to maintain some mystery.

"Okay, then I'm really looking forward to it. I'll continue training."

After Mu Qingli finished speaking, he started the next round.

Day after day, month after month, Mu Qingli was promoted to Spirit God in the next two months, but Xiao Lingyi and others were still a little short of it.

Another month passed, Mu Qingli reached the second level of Spirit God, and Xiao Lingyi and others also reached the level of Spirit God.

Bei Mingye was quite satisfied with their training speed.

Xuan Po and Bai Mo were extremely envious. Although they had also been practicing during this period, they were only at the third level of Spirit God now.

Now Bei Ming Ye would still let them protect Mu Qingli in secret, but now the situation is completely reversed.

If they went up to help, Mu Qingli might even protect them in return.

Thinking of this, Xuan Po felt strange. In the past, those people always flattered him and sought his help. Even if he spoke to them for a few more words, they would be so happy that they couldn't stop smiling.

But ever since he followed Mu Qingli and saw her grow from a small spiritualist to the spiritual god she is today, he always felt like he was dreaming.

Now that Mu Qingli no longer needs his protection, he feels a little regretful.

At this moment, Bei Ming Ye called out to them: "You two go back to Zixiao Palace first, I'll take them with me."

Xuan Po opened his mouth to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything and went back with Bai Mo.

On the way back to Zixiao Palace, Xuanpo said with some sadness: "Bai Mo, although the Emperor was also very powerful in the past, I only have respect for him, and I never thought that the Emperor would leave here.

But today, seeing that the Emperor and Empress are about to surpass us in strength, I have a feeling that they will leave at any moment. What do you think will happen to Zixiao Palace if they leave?"

Xuan Po sighed when he said this, and seemed to be really thinking about it.

Bai Mo glanced at Xuan Po and said, "What should we do? Even if the Emperor leaves, he is still the Emperor. We just need to do our own thing."

Bai Mo never had wild thoughts like Xuan Po did. He knew that the Emperor would handle everything even if he left.

In addition to Bei Ming Ye, the other four people in Zixiao Palace, Xuan Po, Bai Mo, Yin Ren, and Zu Ying, are also powerful people at the spiritual god level.

The reason why they are loyal to Bei Ming Ye is because they were all pulled back from hell by Bei Ming Ye. If it weren't for Bei Ming Ye, they would have died long ago.

Bei Ming Ye led them to establish the Zixiao Palace and gave them the status of the four elders. Although outsiders saw them as just guards of the Zixiao Palace, to them, the Zixiao Palace was their home.

Even if Bei Ming Ye leaves in the future, they will still guard the Zixiao Palace for Bei Ming Ye and will not let others invade it.

Their talents may not be high enough, but precisely because of this, they will stay in Zixiao Palace for the next hundreds or thousands of years.

As long as they are here, Zixiao Palace will always belong to the Emperor.

Xuanpo seemed to have thought of something, and his previous random thoughts gradually disappeared: "It's time to go back and train those newcomers."

After he finished speaking, he quickly moved towards the Zixiao Palace. Bai Mo didn't say anything, but just followed closely.

On the other side, Xiao Lingyi and his companions, who had just finished the last round of training, lay on the ground without caring about their image.

Murong Jingchen didn't even have the strength to take out the stool. Although he looked very embarrassed lying on the ground, he was too tired, really too tired.

Everyone was lying down anyway... No, except for Mu Qingli and Bei Mingye, everyone was lying down and no one would laugh at anyone else.

"It was the first time I felt that training could be so hard."

Luo Yu breathed slightly, turned his head to look at Murong Jingchen beside him, and expressed his opinion.

Murong Jingchen was not much better than him. He moved his fingers and tried to lift his arm, but he really didn't have the strength. He only said one word: "Tired."

No one else spoke, but quietly recovered their strength.

Mu Qingli stood there looking at them, curling his lips: "It's all your fault. It's almost over. Who told you to have the competition?"

Murong Jingchen wanted to answer her, but he had no strength left. He opened his mouth and closed it again.