Bei Mingye withdrew his gaze with some regret, took the herbs handed to him by Mu Qingli, and prepared to leave.

"Wait a moment!"

Mu Qingli's voice sounded behind him. Bei Mingye stopped and looked at her with a smile.

His earlobes and the corners of his eyes have returned to normal, and there is no trace of the redness from just now.

Mu Qingli took out the egg that the academy rewarded him and let Bei Mingye see what it was.

Bei Mingye knocked on the eggshell, his tone a little surprised: "They are willing to take this thing out, but it's no big deal. This is a spiritual energy bullet of the Spiritual Venerable Realm, which can be used three times."

Mu Qingli always thought that there was a life in this egg. After hearing Bei Mingye's explanation, she felt a little disappointed.

"Is there really no life in there? It grew legs and ran away last time."

Mu Qingli didn't give up and asked again.

God knows, she really wants to raise an egg and wait for it to mature and hatch, which would really give her a sense of accomplishment.

Bei Ming Ye reached out and flicked the egg, and the egg shook and dodged directly.

Mu Qingli's eyes lit up: "Look, look, I told you it will move!"

"Silly Li'er, this is just its defensive function. I made this egg, how could I not understand it?"

Bei Ming Ye did not hide the origin of this egg. It was something he casually made five years ago. At that time, he was thirteen years old and only at the Spirit Master level. This egg could only exert the power of a Spirit Master. He felt it was useless and threw it to Leng Tao.

He is different from others. He has been able to practice since he was a child. Until one day, he suddenly awakened a certain memory and his practice speed suddenly increased. Therefore, he does not care about the spiritual energy bombs that are comparable to his strength.

Leng Tao treated it like a treasure, and now that it was in Mu Qingli's hands, it could be said that he had made the best use of it.

"If you want a pet egg, I'll find one for you later."

Bei Ming Ye couldn't bear to see Mu Qingli disappointed, so he decided to look for any eggs left by ancient mythical beasts.

Mu Qingli immediately waved his hand: "No, no, this spiritual energy bomb is also very good. I can use it when I encounter danger in the future."

Bei Ming Ye did not answer the previous sentence, but instead said: "I am here, and I will not let you get into danger."

"Will you stay here? What if I'm in danger while you're gone?"

Mu Qingli knew that Bei Mingye had his own things to do, and she would not stop Bei Mingye from doing his own things.

Bei Ming Ye fell silent. He couldn't guarantee that he would stay here forever. From time to time, there would be troubles on the other side that he would have to go there to solve.

"I'll let Xuanpo and Baimo accompany you. No one can beat them here."

Mu Qingli knew that Bei Mingye was truly thinking about her, so she didn't reject his kindness:

"That's fine. After all, this spiritual energy bomb was made by you personally. Even if I can't use it, I want to keep it well."

Bei Mingye looked at Mu Qingli's genuine smile, and his heart moved slightly: "If you like it, I can refine something even more powerful than this for you."

"Okay, but I don't need it now. I'll tell you when I need it in the future."

Mu Qingli tilted her head slightly, looking at Bei Mingye who didn't want to leave at all.

"Ah."

Bei Ming Ye kept it in mind silently.

"Alright, go back and take a medicinal bath. I need to practice too. You're so amazing, I don't want to fall behind."

Bei Ming Ye suddenly hugged Mu Qingli, said goodbye in her ear, and disappeared in front of Mu Qingli in an instant.

Mu Qingli saw him leave and turned to enter the space.

When Mianmian saw Mu Qingli come in, she immediately surrounded him and said, "Master, you're finally here, Mianmian. I'm so bored! When will Yunxiao come back?"

Mu Qingli pinched the soft little face and said gently: "Don't worry, it will come back after a while. I don't know."

Mianmian pouted aggrievedly: "Mianmian is the only one here, no one talks to Mianmian, Master, Mianmian wants to go out too."

Seeing Mianmian about to cry, Mu Qingli felt a little soft-hearted: "Then come out tomorrow, but turn into a butterfly like before."

If he went out in human form, Mu Qingli didn't know how to explain it. Although good weapons would have spirits, no spirit had ever been able to transform into a human form. At most, it could only have some human nature.

But Mianmian didn't care. She was already very happy to be able to go out. She happily started to spin in circles: "Master, don't worry, Mianmian will just go out and take a look. She won't cause any trouble and won't speak."

Although Mianmian has a childish temperament, she never causes trouble, so Mu Qingli feels more at ease.

"I'm going to make the elixir now, do you want to come with me?"

Mu Qingli wanted to add some ingredients to the cold poison taken from Bei Mingye to make poison pills, the kind that had no antidote.

"Mianmian is not going."

"Okay, go help me take care of the medicinal fields, and I'll make you some medicinal pills later."

Mianmian nodded and ran towards the medicine field happily. Mu Qingli walked to the cabin and looked at the cabinets filled with herbs. She was very satisfied.

The cold poison extracted from Bei Ming Ye was used to make thirteen bottles of pills, and Mu Qingli named it Bingsha Yindu Pill.

The king-level elixirs in Mu Qingli's hands are comparable to the emperor-level elixirs.

Once these poisonous ice pills are taken, not only will the person bleed from all seven orifices, but he or she will also turn into an ice sculpture, and there is no cure for this.

Mu Qingli naturally hoped that these would not be of any use, but even if they could not be used, they could not be without.

After bottling these pills, Mu Qingli planned to give two bottles to Bei Mingye and keep the rest for himself.

There are still a lot of pills in the space. Yun Xiao and Mian Mian usually eat them as candy beans. She thought she could refine another batch, so she took about half of the spiritual herbs and started refining.

After an unknown amount of time, Mu Qingli finally refined the spiritual herbs in front of her into elixirs. She called Mianmian over and handed her ten small bottles: "This is a new flavor. Try it and see if it tastes good. But don't eat too much!"

The two little guys didn't know the seriousness of the matter. One time, they suffered from indigestion after taking some pills, so Mu Qingli restricted them to only one bottle a day.

Mianmian had already smelled the fragrance of the pills, and her mouth was watering with greed. She nodded very obediently: "Mianmian will only take one bottle today!"

"That's good. I'm going to catch up on some sleep now and I'll take you out later."

Mu Qingli did not leave the space and fell asleep directly in the space.

When she woke up, she found that she had unknowingly become a fifth-level spiritualist, which made her a little confused.

Can I get promoted after sleeping?

No! It was Yun Xiao. Yun Xiao must have been promoted, which is why she was promoted without realizing it.

Before, Yun Xiao had always been promoted because of me, and this time I took advantage of him. This feeling is really good!

Mu Qingli was in a good mood. Although she was about to be promoted, she was really happy that Yun Xiao could make progress:

"Mianmian, come on, I'll take you out."

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