The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

Bracelet Space

“Nephew, why are you acting like this?” Mu Lifeng was so angry that his entire body was trembling. After all, they were his wife and daughter. Mu Wanyue’s talent was outstanding and he had always valued her.

Beiting Huang ignored Mu Lifeng and held Mu Qingling’s hand. “Miss Mu, I was a good-for-nothing in the past, and you’ve suffered a lot because of me. No matter what happens to us in the future, I won’t let anyone bully you again!”

Beiting Huang looked up at Mu Lifeng. “Not even your family!”

Mu Lifeng recalled that he had just heard from Beiting Huang that Mu Qingling was poisoned. His face turned red. “Nephew, you said that Qingling was poisoned. Is that true?”

“Whether it’s true or not, can’t you just ask your wife?” Beiting Huang sneered and took a step forward. Nangong Zhiyun could not help but pull Mu Wanyue back. “Why are you asking me? How would I know?”

“Tsk!” Beiting Huang nodded. “Very good. You don’t know, but you’ll find out sooner or later.” She took out a jade bottle. “As far as I know, an antidote for a Level Five Black Spirit Pill is especially difficult to find. Without the formula, there’s no way to make an antidote. Fortunately, the Black Spirit Pill will only regress your cultivation and is harmless to your body. You can think about it slowly!”

She opened the jade bottle in her hand and poured out a white pill that was coated with a jade-like luster. A refreshing fragrance spread in the wind. Nangong Zhiyun’s eyes lit up when she saw the pill. She was about to cheer when she saw Beiting Huang handing the pill to Mu Qingling. “Eat it!”

The white medicinal pill carried dense spiritual energy and a medicinal fragrance. Mu Qingling did not know what kind of medicinal pill it was. Without thinking, she took it and stuffed it into her mouth.

She did not quite understand what this young man meant by “no matter what happens to us in the future.” Her intuition made her believe that he would always protect her.

“Go back to your room, sit cross-legged, and practice your cultivation technique!” Beiting Huang raised her chin. “I’ll be here to protect you!”

“Then, what pill is that?” Nangong Zhiyun could not help but ask. Her intuition told her that this pill could cure the poison of the Black Spirit Pill.

“Level 6 Marrow Cleansing Pill!” Beiting Huang said nonchalantly. When she said “Level 6 Marrow Cleansing Pill”, it was like she was talking about a bowl of beancurd. She had no idea that on the continent, a Level 6 pill was enough to cause a calamity and cause countless people to fight for it.

“Level 6?” Mu Lifeng, as the City Lord, could no longer remain calm. “Nephew, are you sure it’s a Level 6 Marrow Cleansing Pill?”

Of course, Beiting Huang wasn’t sure. Whether it was the Level 5 Black Spirit Pill or the Level 6 Marrow Cleansing Pill, she had found them in the purple jade bracelet on her wrist. This bracelet had been worn on the former owner’s wrist for fifteen years. It was a high-grade spiritual artifact that could change one’s gender.

For some reason, there was a space hidden in the bracelet after she transmigrated. It was not big, and there was a large patch of grass at the entrance. She could only see the size of a football field. After a dozen steps, there was a courtyard surrounded by wooden fences. There was a row of wooden houses: bedrooms, living rooms, and so on.

There weren’t many things in the room, and everything was neatly packed. A few bottles of pills were found inside. It was unknown how many years had passed, but because the concentration of spiritual qi inside was high and the jade bottles were sealed, the medicinal efficacy was actually preserved very well.

Beiting Huang flipped the bottle over. It was unknown who had pasted the label on it. It was domineering and had the words “Level 6 Marrow Cleansing Pill” written on the back of the bottle. She nodded. “Not bad. It’s a Level 6 Marrow Cleansing Pill. It’s only a Level 6 pill. Why are you so surprised, Uncle Mu?”

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