Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 1011 God Realm (Extra)
An Qingli got the permission of Feng Zu and Long Zu, and went to the God Realm under the leadership of Haotian God.

In the God Realm, An Qingli met all kinds of gods.

Just the gods of the human race, there are square-faced gods, round-faced gods, pointed-faced gods, one-eyed gods, giant gods, and villain gods...

There are also cat gods, dog gods, turtle gods and so on.

There are also plants that become gods, such as Xiao Jintan, who found the Jintan Poluo clan.

Prosperity prospers.

There are also gods divided by positions, such as the god of thunder, the god of rain, the god of plague, the god of sleep, the god of laziness...

These gods, within their respective jurisdictions, perform their duties, and sometimes there are conflicts in their duties, and they will fight.

But these gods with definite duties are not too high-level, and there are gods above the gods, so they are not too free.

Such as Haotian Shangshen, at the level of Shangshen, is already quite remarkable.

Square-faced An Qingli Shangshan and An Shaoyi followed Haotian God to visit his shrine.

The Shenfu doesn't look big, but when you step into the door, there is a different world inside.

That side of the world is empty, nothing.

But God Haotian slightly raised his hand, and the three short tables were placed in front of An Qingli and the others one by one.

On the low table are delicious food and wine, fine nectar and jade dew.

"Drink."

Haotian God was full of smiles.

Shangshan poured wine for An Qingli first, and then poured a glass for himself.

An Qingli raised his glass and drank it down. It was really good wine, and it was a unique good wine. It was more nourishing than the deer blood in the Immortal Emperor Realm!
Good wine!

It is worthy of being a thing of the gods!
An Qingli, who was not afraid of poison, had eyes shining and nodded towards Shangshan.

Shangshan also raised his glass and drank it, it was really extraordinary.

"Green fence!"

"Owner!"

"Boss!"

In the mustard space, the little ones and those big monsters were very excited.

Especially those big monsters.

Sure enough, following An Qingli has a bright future, which is better than following the Lord Kunpeng.

They were extremely fortunate that they chose to follow An Qingli.

With a thought in mind, An Qingli distributed the fine wine brewed from the divine fruit and grass to the monster beasts and plants in the mustard space.

"Master, master, give me more!"

Heiyu had a good drink, and he tore off his coat, revealing a flat chest, and shouted excitedly.

The stench is everywhere.

The monsters near the black taro territory suffered disaster.

In short, the more advanced Heiyu is, the bigger his territory is, and the more empty it is.

But An Qingli didn't care about it, and with a thought, she moved the fainted monsters away, and gave Heiyu some wine to eat.

An Shaoyi also drank the fine wine, and took out An Baichang's coffin, lifted the lid, pointed the mouth of the jug at An Baichang's mouth, and carefully poured some.

"My ancestors bless you."

While drinking, An Shaoyi secretly rejoiced that he brought his ancestor with great luck by his side, and perhaps this adventure happened today.

But An Bochang was a living dead person, and he couldn't swallow normally at all.

The top-quality divine wine poured out from the corner of An Baichang's mouth, which was a waste.

"Come here, Qingli, and pinch your patriarch Baichang's mouth." An Shaoyi instructed An Qingli.

"Ok."

An Qingli hurriedly left the short table in front of her, and stepped on the white clouds towards An Baichang.

Shangshan walked side by side and even did it for him, pinching An Baichang's jaw to make him open his mouth.

An Shaoyi stuck the spout of the jug into An Baichang's throat.

An Bochang was very uncomfortable when a foreign object was stuck in his throat. He couldn't show his expression on his face, but he was depressed in his heart. He really is a group of filial sons and grandsons!
But immediately, the incomparably nourishing wine went down An Baichang's throat.

The sense of comfort instantly filled the whole body, and even the soul seemed to be nourished.

Ok.

For the sake of these divine wines, An Baichang instantly forgave these rude juniors.

An Qingli took a serious look at the patriarch An Baichang, after drinking a pot of divine wine, his complexion improved, and even the wrinkles on his face seemed to be less.

It is indeed a good wine, but I don't know how to find such a good wine.

With a cheeky face, An Qingli asked God Haotian about fine wine without changing his face.

"It's not difficult." Haotian said to God, "To earn the mind power of all people, you can exchange it with Dionysus."

"Mind power?" An Qingli asked humbly again, "Is it similar to the fairy crystal, except that one is a tangible thing and the other is an intangible thing."

The God of Haotian nodded, flipped the Haotian stone book, and showed An Qingli what mind power is and how to earn it.

It turns out that this thought power is equivalent to the currency of the God Realm, but it is just a virtual currency.

Those who have become gods can sense the place under their jurisdiction, and by doing something in the place under their jurisdiction, they can earn a lot of thought power.

As for those like An Qingli, who have not yet become gods, only through some simple labor can they exchange for some power of thought.

So square-faced An Qingli led a large army and began to find work in the God Realm.

There are shrines in the world of gods, and the shrines are equivalent to the homes of gods.

Outside the shrine, the gods will not clean it themselves, but will only hand over these tasks to those who have not yet become gods.

This is also a god, and it is just a way out for those who have not become gods.

The God Realm is full of gods, but some of them are demigods or false gods.

These demigods and false gods are not real gods, they can only earn their thoughts and earn their living through those labors.

An Qingli and Shangshan wiped the shrine with a rag, and according to the rules, they had to wipe it by themselves, and could not use fairy methods or the like.

I have to say, it really is a back to basics, unpretentious God Realm...

The cat also took the rag and found a job in the mansion of the cat god.

Bi Fangniao took charge of the daily crowing work.

Yudijing joined a grass team.

Humans, lions and beasts help resist wood, build shrines for gods, or repair shrines.

The Shenmu is so heavy, the strength of the arms of humans, lions and beasts is sometimes not enough.

The other big and small demons were not idle, and Xiao Lingxi even opened a tailor shop.

Although each person and each monster don't earn a lot of mind power every day, but if everyone earns together, it will be better over time.

An Qingli is an alchemist, working with herbs and fruits, making wine is naturally no problem.

So the thought power earned by the whole family was exchanged for a lot of god grass and god fruit, and piled up in front of An Qingli.

Those seedlings are planted into the mustard space.

And the mature divine fruit, add some divine herbs, and make wine.

An Qingli's craftsmanship is excellent, coupled with those divine fruits and herbs, it is already nourishing and extraordinary.

With An Qingli's excellent craftsmanship, the whole family has benefited.

Hundreds of years later, some of the divine fruits and plants in the mustard space were able to brew wine, so An Qingli opened a wine brewing shop on a street of gods.

Since it is not a real Dionysus, no matter how good the taste is, it is not as good as those wines that have added divine power.

But these wines are more than enough to sell to demigods and false gods.

The whole family works together to earn mind power, buy materials and sell wine, and earn more mind power.

And when the mind power is enough, even high-level earth spirits can be bought, and then the mustard space can be raised to a higher level.

(End of this chapter)