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

Bei Ming Ye, like a regular here, asked, "Those who came to participate in the competition, what's your current number in the queue?"

The young man didn't show any unusual reaction. He glanced at the people behind Bei Mingye and asked, "Are you all here for the competition? What mode do you choose?"

"Except for me, they all signed up, and the mode was chosen as round-robin."

Bei Ming Ye seemed to understand the rules here very well. He had already done everything without Mu Qingli and the others saying much.

The young man didn't hesitate. He asked about the cultivation levels of several people and distributed a token to them. "Winning a match will reward you with one thousand spirit crystals. Wait down below. When it's your turn, the token will notify you."

When Mu Qingli heard him say that he would get Spirit Crystals if he won, he asked, "If we lose, do we need to pay Spirit Crystals?"

"unnecessary."

Luo Yu also took this opportunity to raise a question: "I also have a question, can I use auxiliary pills on stage?"

"Okay, we won't interfere."

The boy seemed unwilling to say more. After showing them the way, he ignored them.

Mu Qingli didn't want to continue to be annoying, so she followed Bei Mingye down to the stage.

The underground boxing ring is very large and there are many onlookers. As soon as I walked in, I heard someone shouting excitedly.

"Hit him, hit him, ah! Fight back quickly, if you lose my spirit crystal will be gone!"

"Fight back quickly, stand up!"

Looking in the direction of their shouting, a man covered in blood was fighting against a high-level fairy beast.

Naturally, the human race cannot defeat the high-level immortal beasts. If he fails to stand up within the specified time, he will lose.

Mu Qingli hadn't thought that a fairy beast could be sent to compete. He turned to look at Bei Mingye standing beside him and asked, "What kind of fairy beast is this?"

"The Immortal Beast is from an underground boxing ring. Every day, a specific person will come to challenge it. If you can win, you will get a lot of rewards. However, no one has won so far."

Mu Qingli's current strength was not enough to see through the high-level immortal beast, but Bei Mingye saw her thoughts and explained: "His current strength is comparable to that of an eighth-level spiritual god."

Mu Qingli took a deep breath. If she remembered correctly, the strongest person on Demigod Island was only at the eighth level of Spirit God.

Under the same strength, the strength of the fairy beast will be higher.

Mu Qingli didn't say anything, but watched the competition on the stage carefully, focusing on the stage of the fairy beast.

The discussions around her kept coming into her ears, and she had a general understanding of the situation.

The man who challenged the fairy beast was a seventh-level spiritual god. It was said that he had never been defeated since he came to the underground boxing ring, and he could even fight against opponents of higher levels. Many people trusted him very much.

Therefore, many people still bet on him to win when he challenged the fairy beast this time.

Mu Qingli only watched him and the fairy beast exchange a few moves and determined that he would definitely lose, so he didn't continue watching.

Thinking that they would all be going on stage soon, Mu Qingli distributed the god-level elixirs he had refined during this period to Xiao Lingyi and the others: "No need to save them this time."

The next match was to fight until exhaustion, but it was estimated that they were all low-level spirit gods and would not pose any danger.

But coincidentally, I am afraid of encountering a strong person like the fairy beast I just challenged.

Mu Qingli didn't give Bei Mingye the pill this time, explaining, "I'm afraid they'll get hurt. I'll give it to you next time."

Bei Mingye didn't care about these pills, but when he heard Mu Qingli say that he would give them to him, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise: "Okay, I'll wait."

The token in Mu Qingli's hand suddenly lit up, and a serial number was displayed on it.

"This is the stage number for the competition. It's time for you to go on stage."

Bei Ming Ye looked around and found that the token number in Mu Qingli's hand was actually the arena where the fairy beast was just now.

The man lost in the end, and there was a burst of cursing all around him. Mu Qingli ignored the dirty words and walked towards the ring.

Perhaps it was because he walked too calmly, which allowed those who were just observing the arena to see him and bring the topic back to her.

"Why are there still women here? Don't you know that this is our world of men?"

"That's right, what bad luck! No... he's on stage now, maybe it's still a wheel race?"

"She's only at the second level of Spirit God and she's already trying to play wheel racing. I really won't leave. I want to see how she gets beaten to tears."

Bei Ming Ye also heard these discussions. His face became more gloomy. He glanced at those people lightly. Those people instantly felt that they were being stared at, and there was a creepy feeling behind them.

Bei Ming Ye silently injected a stream of spiritual power into them. He didn't want to cause trouble yet, so he punished them like this first.

Finally, he turned around, and the people who were being stared at instantly felt a lot more comfortable. However, as soon as they moved, they immediately frowned in pain: "Hiss..."

The others wanted to ask him what was wrong, but they all gasped. Seeing that they were speechless, Bei Ming Ye ignored them and his eyes fell on Mu Qingli, which was in stark contrast to the gloomy look on his face just now.

Mu Qingli noticed his gaze and smiled in his direction. At this time, Mu Qingli's first opponent also came on stage. He was a dwarf of the third level of spiritual god.

As soon as the dwarf came up, he looked Mu Qingli up and down, with a look of disdain on his face.

Mu Qingli noticed his strange expression at a glance, but pretended not to see it and turned his head away.

But this action seemed to anger the dwarf, who immediately shouted, "Are you looking down on me? Even though we dwarves aren't tall, we're not something you humans can look down on!"

These words directly led to the confrontation between the two races, and Mu Qingli didn't say a word from beginning to end.

There were also dwarves among the crowd, and they immediately started cheering when they heard his words.

Mu Qingli still did not make any movement, just quietly waiting for the referee to say start.

Then the tribesmen seemed even more unscrupulous, thinking that Mu Qingli was easy to bully: “I’ll give you a chance. If you admit defeat later, I promise not to hurt you.

Besides, why would a woman like you come to a place like this? This is a place for men! You women should just stay out there and do your best! "

Mu Qingli couldn't stand him saying that women were useless, so she retorted, "A woman can still beat you down."

The dwarf was about to continue speaking, but all the words got stuck in his throat, and he finally turned into anger and said: "Okay, I was going to give you some water, but since you don't appreciate it, don't blame me for being rude!"

The dwarf spoke in a high-sounding manner, as if Mu Qingli had already been defeated by him. Mu Qingli gave him a provocative smile: "Don't beg for mercy from me later."

The dwarf wanted to say something, but the game happened to start. He swallowed what he was about to say and started to attack with a vicious look in his eyes.