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

Bei Ming Ye looked down at the bronze mirror that revealed his true face, which was as white as jade without a trace of impurities.

"It's a contract. This mirror is called the Soul Mirror. Only the contractor can use it. It also comes with a Soul-Nourishing Stone. The combination of the two nourishes the soul and can bring the dead back to life."

The four words "resurrection from the dead" made Mu Qingli's heart tremble slightly. She had a hunch that she would be able to use them in the future.

She showed the Soul-Nourishing Stone to Bei Mingye and asked, "Is this the Soul-Nourishing Stone you're talking about?"

Bei Mingye couldn't help but sigh at Mu Qingli's good luck. For ordinary people, it would be good enough to get one of them, but she got both.

As calm as he was, he couldn't help but ask about the origin of this thing: "Where did you get this from?"

Mu Qingli did not hide anything and told the story of how he obtained the two things.

When Bei Ming Ye heard that she went to the Ghost Market, he immediately guessed that she must have gone to Zi Xiao Pavilion. After thinking for a while, Bei Ming Ye looked at the token that Mu Qingli placed on the table and said:

"This token is for you. From now on, you will be the master of Zixiao Pavilion. You won't need to pay Xuanjing to take things from it."

Mu Qingli was stunned. He thought this thing was a membership of a higher level, but he didn't expect that the owner of this token would be the master of Zixiao Pavilion.

She felt that this was not a good idea and immediately declined: "Then I can't have this thing, it's too expensive."

"I've told you before that I won't take back anything I send back. Didn't you say you'd cure my old ailment? This is my reward."

Mu Qingli was secretly amazed by Bei Mingye's generosity, but she was not good at managing business, and would go bankrupt even if she accepted it.

"No, no, if you give it to me, I'll go bankrupt within a month!"

Although Bei Mingye didn't understand the meaning of bankruptcy, he guessed something from Mu Qingli's tone. He smiled indifferently:

"That's fine. Just be the boss. The rest will be handled by someone else."

Mu Qingli was speechless. She really didn't know how to refuse.

Bei Mingye reached out and rubbed Mu Qingli's head, then said:

"You should have seen that I like you, and I gave you these things just to show you how good I am.

I don’t know what your attitude towards me is, but I think you don’t reject me, which is a good result for me.

Mu Qingli, I'm asking you very seriously, do you... have feelings for me?"

Mu Qingli was silent for a while. She really didn't hate Bei Mingye. She even developed some good feelings towards him through their recent contacts.

And today, Bei Ming Ye said to him so seriously, "I love you," and her heart seemed to beat faster with these words.

I feel that, yes.

Mu Qingli was not a person who was indecisive. When she was sure that she did have some strange feelings towards Bei Mingye, she nodded without hesitation, her expression very serious:

"Bei Ming Ye, although we haven't spent much time together, I find that I seem to... seem to like you a little bit."

Bei Mingye didn't intend to wait for Mu Qingli's answer, but when he heard him say that he seemed to like him, he froze there like a sculpture.

A feeling of unreality washed over him, and he wondered if he was hallucinating.

Mu Qingli continued, "I'm not sure if I like it, but it's definitely different from others. Maybe it's just a temporary feeling of novelty, and the novelty will wear off..."

Bei Ming Ye felt a pang of heartache in an instant, and the loss on his face was obvious. He pursed his thin lips slightly, but suppressed himself from releasing the cold air.

At this moment, Mu Qingli suddenly put her arms around Bei Mingye's waist and buried her head in Bei Mingye's chest.

Bei Ming Ye felt as if he had been struck by lightning, like a wooden man, unable to move.

"Bei Ming Ye, if you don't mind, would you like to try it with me?"

Mu Qingli didn't want to have any regrets, so he told Bei Mingye everything he was thinking and began to ask for his opinion.

Bei Mingye was still wandering in the endless darkness the previous second, and the next second it seemed as if he had returned to the sunny day.

"Li'er...I'm glad you gave me this opportunity. Don't worry, I'll try my best not to let your excitement wear off."

Mu Qingli burst out laughing. She thought Bei Mingye was so cute.

Now that the relationship was confirmed, Mu Qingli no longer refused the Zixiao Pavilion token and took it very naturally.

"Brother Ye, take off your clothes now and lie down on the bed."

Bei Mingye's face flushed red, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth that he could no longer suppress: "This...isn't it a bit bad?"

Seeing Bei Mingye's abnormal expression, Mu Qingli knew that he must have had some wrong ideas. She glared at him fiercely with her watery eyes:

"What are you thinking? I'm going to give you acupuncture! Just take off your shirt!"

Bei Ming Ye knew that he had misunderstood, but he was not angry. Instead, he said frivolously: "Li'er, I'll let you do whatever you want."

Mu Qingli pinched Bei Mingye's waist with her small hand and said in a feignedly fierce tone, "What are you talking about? Behave! Hurry up and take off your clothes!"

"Okay, okay, I'll take it off right away, right away!"

Bei Mingye took off his shirt and lay down on the bed obediently, waiting for Mu Qingli's next move.

Mu Qingli took out a bottle of prepared liquid medicine and asked Bei Mingye to swallow it: "Drink this, I will start acupuncture."

Bei Mingye looked at Mu Qingli without blinking, swallowed the medicine in one breath, and looked very well-behaved.

Mu Qingli suddenly thought of the first time he met Bei Mingye. At that time, he also swallowed the pill very obediently.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingli's eyes couldn't help but soften a little, with a hint of charm: "Brother Ye, this is the first time we meet, is it you doing this on purpose?"

Bei Mingye didn't want to lie to her: "I knew it was you, so I lied to you. This is the only way I can see you..."

Mu Qingli was puzzled. There was no Bei Ming Ye in the original owner's memory, so that was indeed the first time he met him, but why did Bei Ming Ye act as if he knew him?

This was the question in her mind, and she asked it out loud.

Bei Mingye turned his head and avoided her gaze for a moment, but Mu Qingli didn't notice his action.

"I said I fell in love with you at first sight, do you believe it?" A long, long time ago.

Bei Mingye did not say the latter sentence, but this reason made Mu Qingli believe it.

"Hmph, okay, I'll trust you for once."

Mu Qingli was in a good mood and decided not to bother with Bei Mingye about the first time.

Bei Mingye breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had fooled people by pretending to have amnesia. Mu Qingli had finally agreed to give it a try with him, and he couldn't let her think that he was a big liar.

Mu Qingli took out the prepared ointment and applied it on Bei Mingye's back very carefully. Bei Mingye felt a slight warmth on his back.

"Do you feel anything?"